@helsings
don’t tell me you took these weapons from the vatican…
@wiccaanways I prefer the term borrowed . . . besides , what are they going to do with them ? I’ve out-skilled a good number of their ‘hired help’ . . . nobody else is more qualified to use them than me .
you can’t seriously be mad at me over this.
entire town is a serious exaggeration. i brought people that i worked with to get me a set up with some blood because i don’t think it’s fair to keep feeding from you. [ he loved it, not only was she powerful but he always preferred to feed from people he cared about but he felt like he was using her. a sigh left his lips, hand running over his chin. ] i’ve been gone and hidden like a perfect little demon for two weeks, you can’t be the only one that gets to go in and out of this place.
@wiccaanways The entire point of us coming here was to blend in , not broadcast our presence to the entire town . So yes — I’m ‘seriously’ mad at you over this .
if you have one of those front lacing corsets, i will untie it with my teeth.
@wiccaanways You’re in luck . I certainly do — but it’s been a while since I’ve tried it on . . . perhaps NOW would be the perfect time to?
/ huge shoutout to my bb Ken <33 for the stunning themeeee !!!
/ HOLY THEME.
i love when you get mean.
@wiccaanways *the Helsing was unprepared for his next move , eyes widened at the realization that she was now the one pinned down , and unfortunately , breaking out of his tight grip appeared to be a difficult task* then perhaps I’m lucky that YOU are not my enemy . *she snickered playfully as she laid in place for a brief moment , hues of chocolate brown staring up at him softly before she attempted to knock him off balance with her knee , a technique used to at least loosen his grip on her wrists* but you forget that helsings never die .
i told you not to get comfortable, [ he breaths out, suppressing the groan about to leave his lips as her thighs press deeper against him. his tongue glides across his lips, eyes glancing at hers for a moment before throwing his arms down, and wrapping his legs around her to flip her over, holding her arms in place tightly, his eyes flashing black as his nails dig into her wrists, ] that’s gonna be the death of you, helsing.
@wiccaanways Then perhaps I should get mean more often . *her tone was teasing , the pressure of her strong thighs pining his sides as her hands stayed occupied with both wrists currently pinned to the sides of his head* I told you — at this point I can predict your every move .
we have all the time in the world— i don’t see why we have to rush this.
@wiccaanways *eager to get back into hunting, the Helsing turned to her partner and considered his words , her eyes displaying that she was deep in thought for a brief moment before she parted her lips to make her case* Yes — but the longer we take . . . the longer we put others in danger . Besides , I thought you missed the hunt after our little ‘hiatus’ . It feels like old times .
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/ make me more active on her plsss
you’re more than just blood to me, you know that, right?
@wiccaanways *a smirk graced the soft lips of the huntress as she traced a delicate line down his chest , dark hues watching her own hand before returning up to his gaze* it’s certainly a new adjustment from partner , huh ? *she teased playfully* especially considering we were ‘strictly’ professional .
[ after her peck, he leans in closer, instinctively talking another kiss. greed for affection— for the slight taste of her lips coated in bourbon and blood. he hums, one hand pressed against hers. ] i love it when you call me that— my love.
@wiccaanways *with confident strides , the huntress closed the gap between the two of them , delicate hands reaching to cup his face in a gesture of pure comfort and adoration* My love — *she hummed softly before pressing a quick peck to his lips* I never doubted you for a single second .
“You awfully social for someone who’s immortal”
