#the sweet blood rp

[hiddenwashington]

@spellbcok said : Was that [KIM HYEJUN]? Oh no no, that was just [SON YEONSEO], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [THE SWEET BLOOD]. They are [ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY] years old, use [SHE/HER], and [ARE NOT] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long.{ooc: violet, 25+, pst, she/her}

accepted! welcome to washington d.c. son yeonseo [kim hyejun]! please send in your account within 24 hours! please be sure to take a look at the checklist now that you've arrived! we look forward to seeing you around the city! 

[fallingforsturniolos]

Time of the Month 🍒💋

Matt Sturniolo X Fem Reader

Warnings - bad cramps, groaning, blood, names

“I love you so much.”

- 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 -

You were sleeping over at your boyfriend Matt’s house, and it was all calm and happy. You basically live in Matt’s house with his brothers now since you’re quite literally ALWAYS THERE, but no one minds. You were sleeping in Matt’s bed, you too were cuddling until you both fell asleep. After a couple hours, you woke up to a pain in your stomach. CRAMPS! You sit up, groaning as the cramps were hitting you, not realizing what was happening under the covers. You pull the blankets off you, then gasp at the sight you see..

Blood. Your pajama shorts have some red stains in the front, but the back is a whole different story. You look at the sheets where you were sleeping, and there’s a red stain. You cover your mouth in embarrassment, feeling a mix of feelings.

You think to yourself..

I got my period, and I got it on Matt’s sheets! He’s gonna be so mad! This is so embarrassing!

You stand up, making sure Matt is still asleep, you can feel the water works coming as you walk into the bathroom and slowly and quietly shut the door, and once the door is shut, your broken. Tears stream down your face as you think about what happened, you got your period in the middle of the night, and it’s all over MATTS SHEETS!

You sniffle as you quickly but very quietly turn on the shower, you take off your clothes so you can wash up the mess on your body. Once you’re done, you grab the towel and wrap it around yourself, till you hear a faint knock at the bathroom door, you freeze.

“Y/n? Baby are you in here” Matt speaks softly, standing at the other side of the door.

You gulp, “Yes!” you squeak, feeling the tears starting to build up again.

Matt speaks again softly, “Can you open the door for me please sweetheart?”

You look at the door handle, you put your hand on it, you hesitate but open the door. Your gaze meets Matt’s, and he looks very worried for you. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up..” You sniffle

Matt chuckles, “It’s okay baby, but I need to know if you’re okay..?”

You freeze, feeling the tears tricking down your cheeks, you shake your head, “No.. I’m not”

Matt let’s out a small sigh before stepping in the bathroom and pulling you into an embrace, his strong arms holding you.

He speaks softly, “I cleaned up the bed sheets, and I have some of my clothes you can borrow to wear.”

You cover you face in embarrassment, “I’m so sorry Matt! I didn’t mean to stain your sheets.. I didn’t know-“

He cuts you off, “No baby, don’t be sorry or embarrassed , you can’t control when you get your period. So as I mentioned, I put the sheets in the wash, I’ll put your clothes in there too. The extra clothes are on the bed for you, alright? Do you have an extra pad or anything?”

You shake your head, he nods. You watch him open the bathroom cabinet and look through it, he then pulls out a pad and hands it to you, you look at him in shock.

“Why do you have these?” You ask, almost giggling

He smiles, “because you need them, and I’ll always get my girlfriend what she needs” He grabs your clothes from the floor that are stained and starts speaking again, “I’m going to put these in the wash, go get changed with the extra clothes I have for you”

You nod, he leaves the room and shuts the door softly. You walk over to the bed and see Matt’s hoodie, and his boxers. You smile as you quickly put the things on, Matt walks back in the room with water and pain killers.

He looks at you, “you look so cute in my clothes, but anyway I got you these since I know your cramps are bad, then we can cuddle and go back to sleep, alright?”

You nod, you take the things from him and quickly use them, before laying down in the bed. Matt lays next to you and wraps his arms around you, he taps your thigh, indicating to wrap your legs around him. You do so, feeling super comfy and loved.

Matt starts speaking softly, “ya know, you should have woke me up. I don’t want you to ever think that I would judge you for anything, alright? I love you so much y/n”

You smile and nod, “I love you too, Matt”

You hug him tightly, you too cuddle for a while and talk about something’s to get your mind off the fact that you’re now on your period. After quite a while, you doze back to sleep. Matt stays up, watching you like a guardian angel that will never ever let you go.

- 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 - 💋 -

Sorry for the short story! If you want anymore, or have any ideas LET ME KNOW!

LOVE YOU! 💋🍒🤍

GUYS I CHOSE THIS SONG CAUSE ITS CALLED DARK RED YK LMAO

[amourninghost]

how deep must we cut to reach sensation? find it, bring it back to me

[the-kipsabian]

favorite moment of 2023 "blood" orange cassidy (aew all in london 2023)

im like. 99% sure that when i walked out of that pit and had internet connection again (since the stadium wifi didnt reach the floor smh) my first message was sent to @midnightpretenders0 saying im a changed man after seeing blood orange live and just.. yeah. this was a huge highlight for me. a moment that still lives rent free in my head. i could say oc as a whole was my moment of 2023 but this. this particular one. yeah. yeah this is it. and for real, i am a changed man (gn) for good after witnessing this live and in person

(also thank you for the guy next to me for checking in on me during this match cause wow this was a lot and at the point oc broke the bottle and shoved his hand in there we were just screaming together like. that dude was rad. thanks for looking after my tiny person all night random british man you were appreciated)

[bloodycoffins]

Art for an rp with @dreamsofalife

[larsulrichsblog]

i miss my darlin, where is he.

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Regular day in the neighborhood||

~~Reserved rp with @videogamer382~~

Another day has come in the small Neighborhood down town, seeing out the window was Yor who was drinking some coffee while humming. She can see some of the teenagers walking down the street while they were talking about the day. They must have had a good day which was nice.

"I'm telling you class was just as normal. Their is nothing happening now." ochacko explains to her friends nezuko and tanjiro who was walking by her holding books.

"I guess but hey, at least school was just another day." Tanjro admits with his little sister nodding.

[onigiram]

TAGS. i didn't like the other ones asjbfjbsdjgb

[poets-nocturnes]

Sweet Venom M/V

A long time has passed since our last release and we're now geared up to perform on stage once again as we release our newest title, < SWEET VENOM > ENHYPEN is here to clear the stage and tear it apart. Sweet Venom is sleek and consistently hooky with a retro and Michael Jackson-esque vibe. The groovy and lively percussion as well as the choreography made sure that the audience knows we were inspired by The Michael Jackson. Our member, Ni-Ki had always loved Michael Jackson, he was delighted with the project and I'm sure the fans see how much each member is enjoying this.

The cinematography is a different story. The music video was well directed and the stop motion scenes were out of this world, the set's design is creative and quite unique, the usage of sfx is great too, it accurately portrayed the vibe we were going with the music video. We enjoyed shooting the scenes for this music video and we hope that you liked the result! We've worked hard for our comeback, please support us, ENGENE. We're doing the best we can to make our content and new releases to your taste. Let's keep on fighting! 🧡

[wilfordsbakingshop]

They can't believe they're doing this. They really can't.

Under the guise of a more human appearance, and far more casual clothes than they would ever normally wear, Pitch enters the shop. Red, thin rectangular sunglasses hide their eyes, which are frantically looking around, trying to glean out a way to get what they want and go as soon as possible.

-@blood-falling

The shop was covered in pink. The walls, the tables, the chairs, all pink. The smell of coffee was in the air, as well as 80's music coming from the speakers in the ceiling. There was a display case full of treats. Actually, damn near every treat you could think of. And if it wasn't in there, most likely it could b found on the giant chalkboard behind the counter.

And speaking of behind the counter!

Wilford rushed out from the back, a smudge of cocoa powder on his cheek. His smile was wide, damn near ear to ear. Why wouldn't it be? He had a new customer!

"Welcome to Wilford Warfstache's Sweets Emporium! I'm Wilford, how can I help you today?"

[outcasting101]

Prompt 13

Being a guardian of someone has it limit; while being roles as a protector and somewhat of a guidance you weren’t allowed to interfere with the the individual life. While you would gladly spend as little as possible with them around, it not like you don’t like them; it just the circumstances that place you in. You died, went to heaven, and assign as somewhere back in earth to guide someone in need.

You just wish that someone in need is someone who don’t in a cult - especially on your first mission.

You just need to simply shift the tide and get them the heck out of a cult as soon as possible because Gods know what they the cult founded under the ruler of hell with the birth of the anti christ finally be upon them summon with a typical fire/sacrifice and pentagram.

Your assign individual, are task with their own mission to raise a child as rotten as their father but as an assign angel you try to find a way to shift the tide. You prefer to have your family live their life and having the worst the literally END OF THE WOLD SCENARIO. Other than that, your anxious reach will be off the short for many close call of a tainted soul.

[curiosity-killed-the-sprunki]

"Raddy? Raddy. Raddy!" Wenda finally puffed in teary confusion, giving up on trying to haul Raddy up onto his feet. She sighs and sits on her knees in front of him, sniffling and wiping away her own tears while trying to focus on her injured friend. "Raddy, you're really being a little bit silly..." She speaks softly, gently, and carefully takes Raddy's injured hands. These she also laps clean- at least it's a largely painless process, and now there isn't bark and dirt in the open wounds... I don't think it's that unsanitary to lick your lover's wounds clean, right?? "I--... I'm really sorry if I- that I upset you. I.. I don't want you to think I don't love you. Because I do.. You're, um. Her voice trails off, and she sort of forces herself in between Raddy's legs, under his arms so that she can hug him tight- nearly painfully tight. "I think you're wonderful... You don't deserve this pain, and I'm sorry I put you in any whatsoever. I didn't.. Mean to do whatever I did that upset you so much."

You know Raddy. I think its finally time someone told you this. You're pathetic. You hide all of your feelings behind this angry mask and say your fine. You're not even strong enough to reach out for help. Underneath everything you're just a weak, pathetic man who no one even likes.

" . . . "

[ Mod :: Anyone is free to interact with this post. Jesus though. Was not expecting this one. Brutal ahh anon :sob: ]

[bad-boy-supreme-official]

Why did you and Calypso break up?

she couldn't handle all of this and i couldnt be tied down to just one gf, you know??

and also the fact our relationship was mainly us arguing, we got on each others nerves too much to excuse and the only reason we ever got along was because we bonded over people we loved leaving us but never had any real romantic attraction to each other-

[asterxles]

Scenario: obsession plot, maybe??

"You can't keep me here." Lyrion tried to nudge the man away from the door, "I have to get home: I have plants to water."

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

"Do you think he remembers them?" "It bothers him more than his arrogance will let him admit." - Kindred

── 𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ── LEAGUE VERSE

Death's whisper breathed across the shell of his ear while the mage followed his trail back home, if one could possibly ever label that decrepit hut a home - what warmth did it have to compare? It was not the first tme he had heard the otherworldly chitters of Death, they seemed to loom within his shadow only to mock him; and now ... now they had mentioned the blight that rained upon his existence. Four corpses filled his vision, each one shoulder by shoulder on his path - their pallid eyes marbles that sunk into the inner recesses of their rotting faces, maws wide and dripping with death spit. A low groan sounded from the girl, her nightgown's collar was stained with blood, the skin lay under the curve of her finger nails. She regarded him lifelessly, but the mage kept his head low and passed through their visage - each boot print following the same pattern he did day in and day out.

An ache nested deep within his chest, it curled through his ribs and coiled around his stagnent heart - why did he ever stop his research? The weepy brine pool of his mind was swept into the various trials and errors he had attempted throughout the years; so it was always those two who stopped his efforts. A primordial entity had soiled his attempts to return the souls to the bodies - to ... new bodies, perhaps, the revelation caused the once chilled pit in his chest to ignite into a quiet rage.

Boy. Get out of your own head.

A memory crawled forward, inviting and coaxing - something his mind and soul seemed to yearn for more than anything within the mortal world.

"...Did you have a nightmare?" The beat of silence between them was enough of an answer, along with the pillows strewn about the floor and the violent nature in which the bedsheets laid. Robin knew that his sudden timidness was a dead giveaway of the way his heartbeat was racing in the caverns of his chest. The taller man knelt down after he placed the candle holder onto Robin's nightstand, and began to pluck up the pillows to place them back onto the bed, his movements were smooth - alluring even - but that didn't much matter when Robin's mind was burning with the visage of his agony. The man did not speak, after all that would be rude since he had asked the question and Robin had yet to actually answer. He would eventually; he always did. Once the room had been straightened out, Robin's quivering lips stilled just enough to utter a brief description - it was a quiet horror filled with regret and guilt. "T-They--they were standing there..in the..in the doorway. Their…their mouths were open like that day." "Mmm…I see, well, I can guarantee it is only you and I here." The sweet and husky voice of the demon echoed in the space around them, a Piltovan apartment back in his days at the academy, its tone a promise of protection - of safety. The man sat himself slowly on the edge of Robin's bed, his silhouette somehow taking up the full expense of the student's eyes. His verdant gaze trailed from the blurred trim of his blankets to meet the man's glowing gaze, his iris painted the color of blood; it was calming to Robin. The visage began to reach out to him, the motion causing Robin to jolt with hackles raised despite the gentle way the man adjusted Robin's comforter around his shoulders, voice soft, "…You're trembling."

A low rumbling growl lifted him from his memories once more, of course he remembered them - they were everything to him. Siblings. Mother. Father. ... Him. The mage forced himself forward once again, each step heavier and heavier into the mud; he felt as though he was sinking into it. Loneliness gripped him, how could he ever forget to mourn and beg in desperation for those he had lost? The wintry gleam of his hair expanded into ribbons and rays of sunlight sweeping across him; bursting flowers along the frame and the excited bleating of the two deer. He wondered if they, too, would join the others in his guilt once time claimed them.

[willow-bleak]

Hello! I think this is very cool! You don’t need to name a bug for me if you don’t want to, but I just wanted to appreciate this post.

I thought of this at 3am instead of sleeping.

What people I know would be as bugs if they were assigned a bug.

Timothy Rand - My brother! He would be a pillbug.

Kian Stone - Kian would be a moth. More specifically, an Orange Underwing moth.

Rolan deep: Praying mantis. I thought it fit.

Rebecca Jones: I'm torn between a Black Widow and a Mission Blue butterfly (You're so cool becky I aspire to be like you)

Richie Rat Sanders: Cockroach. No hate!!

Officer Dudes: Slug. Common garden slug.

Mom: Ladybug

Me: Bee. Honey bee.

Mr Dickman: Skin beetle.

If you want a bug assigned to you, reblog and ask VERY nicely. :3