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"Will you be quiet now?"
“You know I could play this game all day, I chase you, you run then you chase me and I play a little hide and seek. What will it take for you to finally admit that you like me hmm?" he asked tilting his head to the side playfully, a huge smile spread across his face as he thought about what to do next. “Will you be quiet now?" he said pushing her against the wall, placing aggressive kisses down her neck before kissing her even more aggressively.
The two were circling each other as they talked....well, he was talking. Buffy was just circling and keeping her hand on her stake waiting for the right moment to dust him. She was about to make a quip about what he just asked her, but before she could even open her mouth, he had her pinned against the wall and was kissing her neck. Buffy tried to squirm away from him. She didn't want him kissing her neck. She didn't want him kissing her anything. She didn't even know this jerk except for the fact that he was a vampire and he was already all over her. She didn't like it and his kisses didn't negate that at all. Now, he was kissing her lips. This had to end. "STOP!" Buffy cried out, drawing her leg up and kicking him in the stomach so hard he landed a few feet away from her. Normally, she would say something quippy, but nothing came to mind. She was shaking with rage and fear as she stood in a fighting stance.
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@ungraciousknight starter from Lupin
"I don't know whenever I should be appalled or flattered that you decided to look like a carbon copy of me or at least one version of me. " He wasn't going to ELABORATE that the face he was currently wearing was little more than a mask he hid behind on a daily basis just to stop people from fleeing in terror when they saw his disfigured features. "What is your name? Mine is Lupin. "
#ungraciousknight#/ Think I need a devil to help me get things right / ( Main default verse )#/ into the void / ( Queue )
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"I already have a drink, but thank you." Lydia said. The dark haired man approached her acting flirtatious. She wasnt in the mood to be charmed. It had turned out to be one of those days. She just wanted to sit here, and sip her fruity cocktail.
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@ungraciousknight asked:
“Dinner, tonight. My place?” He leaves the note outside his door and then heads away with a smirk on his face. His number scrawled on the back of the note
He looks at the note curiously, plucking it off the door of his houseboat docked at the local port. New Orleans. He hadn't been in it again for more than a night, and already Adrian had found him. He lets a smirk sneak onto his face as he turns the paper over, seeing the number written on the back.
He pulls out his phone and begins to enter the number. A meal and a night in sounds wickedly fun.
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“What would it take for you to trust another person, not that I'm judging. We haven't seen each other in a while and was wondering if have you changed much since the last time I saw you, I hope not, may have missed you just a tiny bit. Anyway take care darling, hopefully, I'll see you again soon”
(Has she changed throughout the years and who does she trust and why?- sneaked two questions in one, hope it's ok)
Ask my muse personal questions!
Trust for Aurora is a bit of a tricky concept because there's levels. She trusts that the "friends" she has will dump Rebekah in the ocean and give the coordinates as told, but she instantly kills these people. Were they vampires? How would she convince vampires to undertake the task, surely they knew that they'd be killed. Yet, if it was mortals that she compelled, how did they best the Strix when Aya herself seemed to oversee the mission?
Aurora trusts Klaus enough to fall asleep in his bed when she could easily be killed or taken hostage, but she doesn't trust him enough to give Rebekah back to him. In some ways, she's trusting him with her life just by being around him, but she didn't trust him with her life in that she didn't entrust Rebekah, her sire, to him.
She trusted Aya and the witches to send her mind to Tristan when really, they could have sent her mind anywhere and done god knows what with her body. Yet, she didn't trust the Strix nearly any other time.
Arguably, she doesn't trust Tristan and Lucien because she was not content to allow them to tend to things in New Orleans, but I personally think that came out of a desire to be included rather than any mistrust.
#At this point#Aurora trusts Tristan and Lucien and that's really it. As far as she understands someone's motivations#she'll expect certain reactions and will open up to them a bit#but really#Tristan and Lucien are the only people that she truly trusts. I also think it's very telling that when there's a prophecy about their sires#Tristan and Lucien turn to each other as well. Sure#each has their respective armies#but they still work together. I'm fascinated to think about who approached who for that alliance. Seeing as it was Lucien's witch#it seems that he approached Tristan#but I could be convinced of other theories.#I digress.#sorry this isn't ic#i thought it was interesting and wanted to prattle on a bit#ungraciousknight
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❝ —Would you like to try that again? ❞ She demanded a sense of authority and irritation lacing each syllable that she spoke. Her gaze narrowed slightly as she studied him closely. Truth be told, Ryeon was already in a rather unpleasant mood. The latest case she had dealt with hanging heavily on her mind, those involved would one day face their own personalized punishment and there was nothing left for her to do. There was solace in walking the city at night watching as the life progressed even as the world slept. ❝ It would be in your best interest to take a step back. ❞ A warning left her lips, wanting little to do with whatever this was becoming.
And while she was a tumultuous mixture of rage, guilt, and regret, her features remained stoic. It wasn't long before arms were folded across her chest. There was something dark and mysterious about him, though she would hardly say it was in a good way. Over the best decades, she had come to learn to rely on her instincts and trust that inevitably people would show their true colors and what it was that drove them. At times, it would be the very last struggle of someone who wanted to live more than anything else, and other times it would be the darkness deep within someone's soul where only death and chaos lingered in the place where life used to be. In this case, she suspected it was the latter.
The reaper went silent, deciding to take everything in for a moment. If he were human she was not to interfere or interject into anything that was remotely close to aspects of his life unless he showed up on her phone, something she suspected wouldn't happen. If, on the other hand, he wasn't something entirely of this world the rules of engagement were murky and unclear. Either way, she had little patience for him and his outbursts.
❝ I am not in the mood to play games. Come out and say what it is that you want before my patience runs out. ❞ Her words were spoken with clear inflections of vexation. It was then that she tightened the black leather gloves that she was wearing, a warning to him that she wasn't someone to be taken lightly. Deep down she knew it was best to ignore him and carry lest she be reprimanded once again for taking things too far.
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#ungraciousknight#//hope you like it if not come holler at me#✖unknown verse║is that how you were taught to wield your sword?
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“Lucien my darling, I'm not entirely sure what you have done to make yourself this sick. But if you don't come to bed right now I'm afraid you won't get the full ten out of ten for effort when it comes to other things, which would be a shame would it” he said giving him a quick wink and a smirk. “Now come, you have the best bed warmer and companion in existence which is me of course at your disposal” he said putting a hand over his heart. Adrian wasn't entirely sure how he got into his bed in the first place, but he certainly didn't regret it. Taking a blood bag from the cabinet beside him he would wait for Lucien to join him before feeding it to him gently.
Lucien wasn’t sure what exactly had come over him. He was a vampire. He wasn’t supposed to be able to get sick. It was the beauty of immortality. He never had to worry about his health ever again.
He suspected magic was involved. It was the only explanation for why he felt like death for the first time in centuries. He was also well aware of the irony; the undead feeling like death.
Lucien shook his head as he followed his boyfriend back to bed. He couldn’t argue with the idea that he needed rest (though it was very tempting to make such an argument.
He crawled back into bed with him. “Well who am I to argue with that then?” He was grateful to see the blood bag come out because he was famished. “Though I do expect that full effort once I’m back to full health.” He smirked lightly at him as he curled closer to him.
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🔮 “Come on darling, it will be fun”
🔮 - To ask my muse to try and read your muse’s future.
"Call me darling again. I'll cut down your tongue force you to eat it and set it on fire inside your stomach." Juliette huffed with annoyance. Why was she putting up with this one again? He wasn't even a Strix. She shouldn't have to endure any vampire lord Tristan mildly tolerated. Much less when he seemed one minute away from asking her to pull out bunnies out of a hat. "Ariane. Blue eyes. Blonde hair. Always has the most annoying innocent teddy bear expression. She is the one you are looking for. She'll probably be the most talented seer alive in a couple of years. And why do you even want to know your future? You look like the living in the now type of disaster."
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@ungraciousknight started following you:
‘ y’know, staring’s considered rude these days.’
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☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity!
Thank you so much and the same goes back to you. <3
#ungraciousknight#/ Done pleading ignorance / ( Answered asks )#/ I am afraid you are out of look / ( OOC )#/ positivity /#/ into the void / ( queue )
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send me 🍉 if you want to interact but aren't sure how.
Starter calls, memes, coming into my messages. I'm simple like that.
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@ungraciousknight asked:
What is his favourite pastime and why?
If we're talking sports, Ruairi's favorite is hurling. He likes the speed and contact of the sport, and used to play it more often as a human. In fact, as a kine, it was one of the few times he actually felt alive. Now days rarely gets to watch any of it live on the television, since he sleeps during the day. However, vampire hurling is some of the most fun he's ever had, and he only got to play it once or twice.
For fun, he can balance the ball on the edge of a camán(hurley) while running with it.
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is it ok to reblog your promo? I just like helping mutuals out
This will be unformatted whilst I'm at work but, yes, of course! Go right ahead!
#✖mobile post║& i sat in regret of all the things i've done for all that i've blessed & all that i've wronged#✖answered║i confess these sins with a sharp & spiteful tongue#ungraciousknight
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Mori- A cunning serpent but also a fighter for what he believes in, overall a true enigma that I feel deep down wants to be understood but os afraid to let others in
Everett- An annoying and difficult vampire. Nothing more and surprisingly nothing less, glad to have one less headache when he’s not here
Adrian- He’s very hot, slightly unhinged, ok very unhinged but have you seen this man, almost as good looking as me
Really wish I could write more, I tried to limit it but it’s difficult 🙈
There's nothing further for me to comment here, thank you.
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@ungraciousknight liked for a muses of the month one liner from Bonnie Bennett
“It took some time, but I think I’ve finally figured this witch thing out.”
#[the vampire diaries muses; closed starter]#[ungraciousknight // adrian lockhart]#[tvd muse; bonnie bennett]#[bonnie & adrian]#[verse; main]
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@ungraciousknight continued from here.
HIS WORDS CAUSE HIS FACE TO SPLIT INTO ONE OF HIS INFAMOUS CROOKED grins that lights up his one remaining good eye despite him not wanting to let Adrian see he enjoyed being around him whenever the other man graced him with his presence, to the point he no longer FEELS the need to hide his real face from him.
❛Oh, I wouldn't think much of it if I was you, in fact I would take it with a pinch of salt, as I stole that red rose from a florist when she was in the back room. Don't worry I'll pay for it later, I just didn't have my wallet with me at the time. Actually why should I pay her back since it is not like she will miss one rose, at least not when she has a large stock of them?❜ He peels his leather jacket from his shoulders that had the words property of no one printed on the back and throws it over the arm of a chair which showed he had no intentions of leaving anytime soon. ❛I hope you are not expectin' me to kiss ya because that would be just plain weird.❜ He was trying his hardest to ignore the spark he could feel between them. A spark he intended not to bring into reality. A spark he had no intention of bringing into reality even though Adrian was a man who thrived on pain and strife.
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