🦇🩸𝐶𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑠🩸🦇

"But I suppose we all crave a little bit of that now and again, don't we?"

Why can't she be both? She's a nice girl, one with tight lips.

"Saving the world is a nice bonus. Perhaps a bit of lingering misguided want for redemption. Perhaps just for a little 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 in my eternal life"

With that emphasized word, eyes locked with the busy girl.

A chuckle. Provocation being the favorite way to break up monotony. The daggers piercing into her heart, a glimpse of her fierceness, something always enjoyable to see.

A question. One asked a dozen times, but never a chance to honestly answer. A plaything or a confidant?

"That work is unbefitting for Royalty. You should know this."

She'd chuckle, hand scootching forward, leaning in closer.

"I'm sure you could convince someone to take on this duty. Like that almost father of yours. Perhaps you're too kind to manipulate good men though."

The eggplant? All by her lonesome?

Sauntering over by her lonesome, a hunter on the prowl, quickly getting in front of her, a hand placed on the desk, long nails clacking as her hand depresses on the finished surface.

"Stuck with the busy work again, Shielder?"

// 9. Off the top of my head, the saddest one in recent memory was just all the flashback/childhood sequences in the wolfenstein reboots.

// 8. Not necessarily the best in terms of composition, but The Binding of Issac (flash) is one i just listen to in the background while doing other things the most

// 7. Nero and Kyrie

// 6. Claptrap from borderlands. Legitimately baffles me that people can stand him.

// 5. Outside of looks, I can't think of any one character I wish I was more like. As far as personality goes I like me.

As for looks, if I could either look like Kiryu (Yakuza) or Tae Takemi (Persona 5) I'd be happy

// 4. Postal 2. It's offensive, awful, and crass, but it's nostalgic to me, and reminds me of simpler times during my childhood.

// 3. Patapon deserved so much more

// 2. From not gacha slop? Hard choice but I'd say Lily Bowen from Fallout: New Vegas

From gacha slop? Carmilla lol

// 1. First video game was, predictably, a handme down copy of Pokemon Red from my cousin

// fuck it. Its been a hot minute since ive done anything like this

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》Her face red with blush from embarrassment and arousal, she would look in those domineering lavender orbs, her lips parting to utter her pleas.

"Don't... stop..."

A soft, but still husky tone. Desparate, almost like a frustrated housewife.

"I want... more..."

》Beg? She hadn't done that for so long, she wasn't even sure if she still could. All she could do was try to remember what other's have said, but her mind was too hazed with arousal and unfamiliarity of being on this side of the exchange. 》

》Another teasing movement, hips grinding into her, her need building, but Mash was toying with her. Was this revenge? Was it what she deserved? The two of them would find themselves on the floor, the heat radiating on her member as Mash made her demand, her length drooling. 》

The woman's appetite was unlike their initial encounter. The confidence in her movements, the deliberate pace she was moving. Hard to believe this is the same blushing beauty who not too long ago was worried her normal outfit was too revealing. 》

"My my~ Such an eager one here~ I hope you know how dangerous it is to catch my eye~"

She reaches out a hand, tracing her nail along her jawbone with a chuckle.

• 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛
• 𝑊𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘?
• 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ?
• 𝐶𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟? ⠀
• 𝑊𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
• 𝑊𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠/𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑝/ℎ𝑢𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
• 𝑅𝑎𝑤 𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛
• 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜?

♡ + ↻ + 𝑃𝑖𝑐

She did a steal.

#openrp #opendm #openinteraction #interactionbait #bandwagon

》Despite the dominant demeanor of the Countess, in this moment, losing control to the dangerous woman has only seemed to make her more excited, her breath heavy. Unable to speak, just relishing in the sensations.

》Attempting to regain her quickly fleeting, or perhaps already relinquished, dominance, her other hand would grab her hip tighter, pulling the Shielder closer, their groins pushed together, her length pressing against the soft flesh, her leaking arousal smearing on the firm stomach of the other 》

》Her own hands struggled to find purchase, the advantage she thought she had dwindling as she feels the ravenous hunger of the beast present itself in her movements. Was this hiding beneath that innocent face, the lustful appetite of an animal in heat. 》

The warm digits of the beast forcefully grabbing her chest. A sensation she hadn't felt in a long while. Was it the outfit, or was she just this pent up.

A gasp escapes her lips as the warm, wet sensation of her tongue dragging, stirring, and tasting her pink tips. Her breath was shaky. 》