Drusilla

There were bleeding orphans screaming in my wine. [ #RP #BtVS #1880Reloaded ] [ #Wołfpack ]

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

"There are whispers in the walls. The mice are telling me stories. There's a storm coming....what they don't know, is that it's us."

- A creature out of time.
- Prescient childer of Angelus
- Vampire
- Part of @1880Reloaded

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

@VolatileRascal < mildly suggestive place against his side. She had somehow slipped under his arm, so he still had use of it, and one of her hands walked up his chest like a spider as she spoke.

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

@VolatileRascal < lick a small bit of blood off of his jaw with a quiet hum. So young to taste so scared. It was too small a taste to savor though, and they had other feasts to be seeing to. "Mmm, how shall we share her?" She asked, not moving from her >

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

@VolatileRascal < fluttering closed with the ecstasy of it. She looked at Kol and held out her hand for another stake, a playful questioning in her eyes, still licking the last of the blood off her lips.

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

@VolatileRascal < broken pew made a sickening fleshy sound as she rammed it deep enough to hold fast to the wall. She couldn’t resist a small taste and she dipped her fingers into the blood and sucked it off her fingers with a salacious moan, her eyes >

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

@VolatileRascal < darting among the parishioners in the church as if playing a game in her head to pick who was 'it'. In this case, who would be crucified. Possibly first, she hadn't decided if she wanted a trinity yet or not. That would be quite fun.

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

@VolatileRascal < dainty little hands that soon she had some serviceable splinters. Around two feet long each and thick enough to do some damage, she smiled wickedly at Kol.

"We need a proper lamb for a crucifixion, don't you think?" She asked, her eyes >

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

@FiendishAlpha < didn’t find them, but she’d sleep between now and then. Perhaps she’d forget.

[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

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[Drusilla @BadMissEdith]

@FiendishAlpha < have gotten off to? As she drifted, she seemed to forget that he was there, and she made it to the door, and began humming to herself, looking for her deck of tarot cards and her dolls. In a few hours she would be rather upset when she >