wiccaanways

/ cb for a witchy one liner from my favorite little freak <3 https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8yc5Fy8/

bloodofmalk

mon ami — a handsome face like yours doesn’t belong in a place like this  . Especially with blood that smells so — délicieux . 

bloodofmalk

@wiccaanways 
            
            *the vampire allowed a maddening amount of giggles to pour from her lips before ceasing them with the coy bite of a sharply manicured nail*  A man after my own ‘unbeating’ heart — flattery will get you everywhere . . . I’m sure you’re busy but can I buy you a drink ? I’m sure I can help you with whatever you’re looking for . . . you are looking for something or someone , yes ? *she offered her hand in a bubbly manner as a devious smirk pulled at her lips , her tone of voice now displaying a nature of seduction — a common tactic for the Malkavian*  
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wiccaanways

id: @bloodofmalk 
            you’re too sweet, but i’ve been to much dingier places, sweetheart and can i just say the vampires there did not hold a candle to you. 
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helsings

Why do these sessions always end with me on top of you?

helsings

@wiccaanways 
            
            Perhaps you’re right . *she teases while leaning further down , nipping at his ear for a brief moment before parting her lips to speak into his ear* being on top always makes me feel more powerful . . . but this time — let’s see if you can get me on mine . . . a wager , yes ? Anything you want if you succeed and vice versa . 
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wiccaanways

id: @helsings 
            this wouldn’t be nearly as fun for you if i did. [ he strains slightly as she tightens her thigh grip on him, though even that was through a smile as she leans forward. ] admit it— you love putting me on my back, it makes you feel powerful. 
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helsings

@wiccaanways 
            
            *the huntress stared down with a teasing gaze , thighs tightening around him as she leaned in mere inches away from his face* mm , I think you’re just not trying hard enough . 
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bloodofmalk

/ dropping something here because ilysm and I ADORE our interactions <33
          
          
          The hall had been previously filled wall to wall with eager party goers anxious to impress their colleagues with the fancy attire that wrapped each of their bodies . It was a party held by the upper class that occupied the small town . women were adorned with thousands of dollars worth of accessories , while the men stood by with expensive cigars and whiskey stained breath , chatting about minuscule matters that only held importance to their superficial lives . They were so caught up in their conversations that nobody noticed the strangers that began to enter through every single doorway , blocking any way of escape once the bloodbath ensued .
          
          Screams played like music as many tried to flee with their lives . It was nothing more but a high class buffet for the creatures that found themselves crashing the party . As the screaming ceased many of the creatures lost interest and left the horrific scene , only leaving one ‘Malkavian’ to continue to bask in the blood thirst . Her hums filled the hall as she danced with one of the corpses , fear frozen on their porcelain features as she gently began to place blood printed kisses up their neck . It was her calling card — although typically nobody had ever witnessed who that calling card belonged to until that very night . 
          
          “Mm , I can hear you breathing duckling — come out and play .”

heavenstraitorr

" what is it ? why are you lingering like that ? " 
          
          / hope this is okay ? i miss them a lot <3

heavenstraitorr

she would smile , setting down her tools momentarily . " of course you are . " she sighed , crossing the room to meet him , cupping the side of his face briefly " what i don't know is why you're so far away . you can barely see anything from here . join me properly darling , i insist. " she explained , letting her gaze meet his own as she awaited his response before turning away " well ? are you coming ? " she would ask , hoping he wouldnt become a distraction , despite how much of a welcome one he would be . 
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wiccaanways

id: @heavenstraitorr 
            am i not allowed to watch you work, angel? that seems a bit unfair. 
            
            / you’re totally fine! i missed them too <3 
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eadimidium

careful,  jack.  you know i’m v͟e͟r͟y̲ good at getting what i want.  

wiccaanways

id: @eadimidium 
            convince me— make me feel just how desperate you are. [ a brow raises, though it was clear not much was needed at all. it was becoming increasingly difficult to play the role of a hardened demon when julia was around— able to make him become putty in her capable hands with just a glance. his eyes narrow, playfulness replaced with lust shining in silvery hues. ] tick tock, babe— i’m not getting any younger.
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eadimidium

to the core.   [ she speaks in a low, sultry tone as she leans in close to him.  her hands clasp together behind her back,  neck craned up to him. ]    so is that a yes or is more convincing needed? 
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wiccaanways

id: @eadimidium 
            that’s because i’ve always had trouble saying no to you— but i have to make exceptions. you’ve been spoiled rotten.
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helsings

The Vatican . . . they’ve found out about you .

helsings

@wiccaanways 
            
            *the very words caused the brunette to immediately shake her head in disagreement , a small tremble of her hand evident within his gentle grip* No . I won’t let you — you will not leave me here . . . *her voice was stern , as if it were enough to make him stay* look at me , Jack . *Gabrielle gripped his chin , gently directing in towards her gaze , tears of frustration threatening to well up in her chocolate brown hues . She had never once allowed herself to be seen in such a state but right now , pride meant absolutely nothing to her*  we are a team , wherever you go , I go . 
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wiccaanways

[ jack nods, taking her hand to try to silence her worries. he squeezes gently trying to rack his own brain for ideas. breathing out shakily he starts to speak. ] then i’ll leave. i’ve warded myself against the court of hell and network of angels before— i can do it again. i can make sure i appear as human or (…) or maybe find a decent place to hide. [ he, of course, had no desire to leave her but alas, doing so would protect the both of them. ] but you can’t come with me… as much as i’d want you to— you need to stay with them and keep up appearances. 
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helsings

@wiccaanways 
            
            *although she did not truly fear the Vatican , she feared the control they had over her . Her faith was an important aspect of her life and they knew exactly what to do to bend the warrior to their will . It was ironic really , the second hand of god now controlled by a mortal group that instead should follow her word* They know of what you are but so far it appears nothing else . . . but it is only a matter of time . . . I fear you may be assigned my next target if we are not careful . . . *her words held a coldness at the very thought that they would sick her on him without a fair explanation of how truly useful he had been to the investigation* we must act fast . . . but know this — I wouldn’t . . . I couldn’t . . . 
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wiccaanways

/ cb for a witchy one liner from my favorite little freak <3 https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8yc5Fy8/

helsings

Embers cascaded across the night sky light fire flies searching for coverage from the trickles of raindrops that slowly began to crash to the ground . Gabrielle stood in the archway of the church , a cigarette between two gloved fingers as she recounted the failure of a mission that they had returned from . Dracula was nearly in their grasp — and yet , he was able to calculate all of the huntress’s movements . All of her plans burning away like the ash that now  hung at the end of her cigarette . The Helsing had never been much of a smoker but emotions were at an all time high with this failure , for the first time in a long time , she had lost faith in her own skill . A mental war wage in her mind between her failure and her devastating past with her opponent , she hadn’t even noticed until now that her partner was still there , watching her give into her own self pity . 
          
          “You should go home and get some rest.” 
          
          / ANGST <33 

helsings

@wiccaanways 
            
            She was silent for a moment , her gaze still refusing to meet his own as she took another drag from the cigarette . It was her excuse to keep her silence a bit longer . “I’ve been busy . Not avoiding.” She lied bluntly , at this point it was obvious and yet , she still refused to open up . “I had to take care of a few things on my own . . .” She continued in hopes that those answers were suitable . Guilt washed over her at the thought of keeping information from him but Dracula was her darkest secret , he was what started this all and he still continued to hold control over every aspect of her life . These were things she was ashamed of admitting to anyone .
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wiccaanways

id: @helsings 
            although they usually had their sessions in the morning, jack had noticed gabrielle had called him less and less. he couldn’t help but notice that when they did, they were shorter, and there was much less talking, as if they were back to where they were a year ago; professional, serious and quiet. jack had come anyways, going to meet her at her study before he found her in the archway. she’d barely even looked at him. 
            
                “ i can’t do that (…) not when you’ve been avoiding me. ” jack replies coolly, a scoff following as if it were obvious why he was here. “ and i wanna know why. ” 
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