Aisling Bishop

Aisling looks at him, "Will this be okay really though?" She was worried that he would get in trouble for it.

Aisling nods, "I wouldn't mind that, I trust you."

She smiles softly.

Aisling looks at him, "What's the other way?"

She blushed a little, "It wont hurt you will it?"

Aisling blushes a bit, "That it will hurt..." She was embaressed that it sounds like she was a child. "The mark would burn sometimes... and it felt like my body was on fire..."

Aisling was a bit nervous, she was scared on how the curse would react to it.

"I want too... I'm just scared." She said softly.

Aisling looks down, "It's not that I despise him... I never had any feelings for him when I became of age."

She looked at her hands, "I don't want to be like him."

Aisling shakes her head.

"Cain wouldn't allow it, one of the reasons he kept me from churches. "

Aisling nods, "I always have... but it never feels like that I can be heard." She looks down, "Like there's a wall..."

Aisling smiles softly, "I believe, you know I do. "

She rubs the back of her neck, "But the mark is still there."

Aisling smiles.

"Even if I'm cursed like Dad?" She looked down, "Why do I have to have the mark... I've tried to be a good person..."

"What is my Uncle like? Really? " She leans her head on his shoulder. "I used to dream I could hear his voice... but mother would say it was just spirits trying to trick me."

Aisling nods, "I never met my uncle, but father would always say that he wouldn't let me anyway."

She smiles at him, "But I can't bare his sins anymore, even if my magic is dark... "

"I don't need him." Cain glared leaving, "You'll regret this! "

Aisling sat on a pew sighing rubbing the bruise on her arms.

"His touch... always made me feel sick... He was a good parent when I was younger..." She frowned.

Cain let go swearing.

"She has the curse too!" He snapped.

Aisling stepped behind Christian.

Cain tries to pull Aisling out.

"We're leaving." He said angrily, "She belongs with me!"

Aisling tried to pull her arm away, she wasn't scared. She knew Christian will protect her. She was more angry.

"Let me go! I'm not leaving! I'm done carrying your sins!"

go." He said coldly. "We have to move."

"No. I'm not leaving. I'm not paying for your sin anymore." She shooed the Sisters to the back, "Leave."

"You're my daughter! Now come here!" Cain grabs her arm roughly.

@vermiculusblood.bsky.social

Aisling was helping clean the church before mass. She was chatting with the sisters as she cleaned. She frowned hearing her name, seeing her father at the front doors.

"You shouldn't be here." Aisling said, noticing the blood on his hands.

"Aisling... It's time to+

~Open Starter~

Night had returned to the lab, this time not fighting against the guards who put her into a cell deep within the building. She looked at the floor as one of the scientist started putting together a sedative.

"It's good you returned, don't worry. You wont feel anything." He smirked.

“Wherever the art of Medicine is loved, there is also a love of Humanity. ” ― Hippocrates

Sebastian Quincy

Old enough

Gay

Multiship

Aisling blushes and nods, "What... does it smell like?"

She looked at him curiously, she didn't pull her hands from his.

Aisling blushes, "I'm sorry, didn't even realize I was doing it..."

She frowns a bit, she usually kept it covered with make up. It was shaped like a black rose.

@vermiculusblood.bsky.social

Aisling was curled up reading, she unconsciously scratched at the mark on her neck. It was the mark to show she was the daughter of Cain, it was inflamed and sore at the moment.

Aisling looks up at him as she continues, taking him deeper in her mouth.

Aisling continues, her nails dragging along his chest. She couldn't help but wiggle her butt some as she sucks.

Aisling blushes and takes off her top, she moves down taking his shaft in her mouth. Sucking and licking it, she understood how to do most things even if she's never had sex.

Cosette Wisteria

Coyote Shifter (Born)

Demiromantic

Runaway

Multiship

MDNI 18+

Not Lusya Abramovskaya

Aisling kisses along where her fingers touch, she could feel herself getting wetter.

Her skin flushed pink with want.