𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪.

ᅠ ᅠᅠ❛Live for the mysteries of the night. For the darkness that speaks to one's soul.❜ ── #AmericanSatan┊Keyboardist & Singer

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

⠀⠀⠀ℂℝ𝕀𝕊𝕋𝕀𝔸ℕ𝕆 ℝ𝕀ℂℂ𝕀.
;; 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵 & 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘴.

⠀⠀🩸 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎. 𝚆𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚘.

⭒ immortal bloodsucker
⭒ dark and triggering themes
⭒ NOLA resident
⭒ mv. ss. ²¹+ writers only

⠀⠀⛧ #AmericanSatan ⛧

[evi || por kru's disciple📿 @mynameis_evi]

#BIBLESUMETTIKUL: 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 as "Vegas Theerapanyakul" in #KinnPorscheTheseries 🔥🤯

[#VegasPete #KinnPorscheEP13]
@biblesumett 🤍

[☆𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕣𝕚☆ @SLUMBERINGLAMB]

https://t.co/YdB9zBYZgn

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

@ChaosAndFlame + of ours!"

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

@ChaosAndFlame + spice in an otherwise mundane life that stretched for eternity.

His eyes positively sparkle as he leans in a little closer, breathing in the scent of his cologne, the lingering smoke that clings to the scantily clad slim figure.

"I figured we were both enjoying this dance +

[rem ᵕ̈ @remitheban]

── ❛ Remington Leith
Singer and songwriter
Emo kid for life
Ships with chem
Multi ship (?)
Fl/rp. lit/desc. 18+

I’m dying in a hot tub, with my friends

[♡ 𝓐𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓟𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓮 {ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ} @InkedSubmissive]

✯Arianna Payne
✯Fighting my demons
✯Trying to find my way
✯OC
✯Descriptive/Literate
✯Possible triggers
✯Mature Themes 21+

"ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴇs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙɪɴᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ."

♡ꜱ & RTꜱ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ

[𝗦𝘆𝗻 @LittleMoonSpell]

Graysyn

Very Shy and Timid with High Anxiety

•Original Chracter
•RolePlay|Fake Life
•Experienced Writer
•Descriptive|Literate
•18+ NO MINORS
•NSFW

•Male|Gay|Submissive|SingleShip
•Open to Any and All Interactions
•Omega Wolf Shifter

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[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

+ and their ever wilting lifespans.

"Have you asked yourself why you lock yourself away?" He says it softly, his eyes appraising her like an artist with his latest muse. "You're far too exquisite to be a shadow. We are dead, darling. But we aren't /that/ dead."

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

With drinks in hand and the tall stems threaded between his artistically long fingers, he moves once more as if a whisper across the ground. Taking a seat beside her, as close as he dares.

He's not nervous or even remotely shy, that's one thing most notice quickly about Cris. +

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

+ He'd rather ask for forgiveness than regret doing anything.

He listens in measured silence, his face an unreadable mask. He often felt more alive at holidays, but maybe that's because he still threw himself in the midst of humanity, trying to live vicariously through them +

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

+ with ease and grace, he makes his way over to where he could pour them both a drink of wine—laced with a little something extra.

"And you, beautiful Mistress? Do you miss the life you had before?"

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

Cris cannot help but chuckle then, eyes warming at the thoughts of days gone by. Its nice to think about of course, but the reality was that a man like him felt like he was dying before he'd actually ...well, died.

Much like her own story, he'd been lured to the life of the +

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

+ night by a suitor. Foolish really what the heart (and loins) will allow one's self to go through.

"A little, yes. The warmth of sunlight on my skin...the pleasure of food. Some family members, long gone now. But maybe that's more the nostalgia talking."

Taking care move +

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

My, my, does his eyes deceive him?

A pretty, pretty Wolf, all for his viewing pleasure with his morning coffee, how quaint.

[Declan Dumond @MrBigTrouble]

"тнιѕ ιѕ мє! αℓℓ σƒ мє. тαкє мє σя ℓєανє мє. ι αм ησт ¢нαηgιηg."

☆ ηєωℓу тυяηє∂ ωσℓƒ.
☆ єχ тнιєƒ.
☆ ℓσѕт.
☆ му ѕнιρ ѕαηк.
☆ тнє вιgтяσυвℓє ƒα¢є.
☆ мαтυяє яσℓєρℓαу α¢¢συηт.

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

+ cold anyway.

"Half that. Haven't even reached a hundred yet...soon though." A small twitch of a smile. "The roaring 20s was certainly something to behold, weren't they just?

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

It wasn't often that he found himself being the youngest one in the room. Not that almost a hundred years was anything to sniff at. He knew what it meant to see those he'd cared about age and die. To see reckless decisions tear people apart...and old enough to live with a bunch +

[𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪. @ImmortalisKeys]

+ of regrets himself.

If he's shocked at her story, or the little tidbit he'd been given, his face doesn't reflect that. Eyes drawn to her like magnets, leaning against the stone letting its chill seep beneath the flimsy layers of his shirt.

Didn't matter. He didn't mind the +