@Ahsukarilla@LadyBlancVTuber *Blanc was stunned; the book featured her full name as one of the protagonists. Intrigued by this, she continued reading.*
@BlancMoreau is working at the reception desk when a dark-haired woman enters the office.
Blanc: “Good afternoon. How may I help you?”
Ahsuka: “Good afternoon. I've recently inherited an old family estate, and I was hoping to arrange a meeting with your director regarding some legal and administrative matters.”
Blanc: “Of course. I manage his appointments. May I have your name?”
Ahsuka: “Ahsuka.”
Blanc: “And your surname?”
Ahsuka: “It's rather old-fashioned. You'll find it in the paperwork. Ahsuka will do for now.”
Blanc glances up, amused.
Blanc: “I'll need it eventually.”
Ahsuka: “I'm sure we'll get to know each other better.”
Blanc smiles politely and opens the appointment calendar.
Blanc: “How old is the property?”
Ahsuka: “Oh, quite old. It's been in the family for centuries.”
Blanc: “Centuries?”
Ahsuka: “You'd be surprised how long some things can last, Miss Moreau.”
The small brass nameplate on the desk read: Blanc Moreau.
There was nothing unusual about addressing a secretary by her name.
What Blanc didn't know was that Ahsuka had learned it long before entering the building.
As Blanc returns to the calendar, Ahsuka catches the faint rhythm of her heartbeat. Her gaze briefly wanders toward Blanc's neck.
Beautiful.
Blanc: “I can offer you an appointment on Thursday afternoon.”
Ahsuka: “Thursday sounds perfect.”
Blanc: “Wonderful. I'll just need your contact details.”
Ahsuka gives her a phone number and watches as Blanc enters it into the system.
Blanc: “There. Everything's arranged.”
Ahsuka: “You're very efficient, Miss Moreau.”
Blanc: “It's my job.”
Ahsuka: “I suspect you're good at quite a few things.”
Blanc looks up, one eyebrow slightly raised.
Blanc: “Is there anything else I can help you with?”
Ahsuka smiles, revealing just the faintest hint of a sharpened canine.
Ahsuka: “Perhaps. Does the director always require an appointment?”
Blanc: “Naturally.”
Ahsuka: “And you?”
Blanc: “Me?”
Ahsuka: “Would I need an appointment to invite you for coffee?”
Now came the only answer Ahsuka had really come looking for.
She had secured a meeting with a man she had absolutely no interest in meeting.
An inconvenient little detail.
She would deal with it on Thursday.
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Vampires have always captivated me… there’s something intoxicating about the way they linger in the shadows, drawn to warmth, to pulse, to the soft curve of a willing neck. I wonder if mine would tempt them close enough to taste. 🩷
@RebeccaAnalSlut@Ahsukarilla My favorite book is called Ahsuka. It tells the story of a female vampire who falls in love with a human woman; their love is so strong that the vampire decides to become mortal through a ritual in order to live out her life with this woman,
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It all began with a perfectly innocent suggestion.
“A little snowball fight, my darlings! What could possibly go wrong?”
Blanc and Vel immediately declared themselves a formidable team. Ami took the matter far too seriously, while Twyli appeared to have mistaken the entire battlefield for her personal playground.
Naturally, I offered to supervise.
From a safe distance.
Somewhere above them all.
Hihihihi. 😈
Within minutes, the courtyard had become a magnificent disaster. Snowballs flew past the lanterns, alliances were questioned, and somebody accused somebody else of cheating.
Such dreadful behaviour from such lovely girls!
I was positively delighted.
Even our little snowman seemed to have developed an opinion. Only this morning he'd been a miserable pile of snow. Now, with a little help, he stood rather proudly, looking down his crooked nose at everyone.
How quickly they grow.
I was admiring my wonderful work when a snowball came flying dangerously close to my head.
THE AUDACITY!
After everything I'd done to arrange such a delightful evening!
Oh, well.
No good deed goes unpunished 🖤❄️
Now, my sweet little monsters...
WHO THREW THAT?!
Muahahahah ☃️🦇❤️
Bigger isn't always better…
I've always had a thing for the 600RR's underseat exhaust....
All that heat and that deep rumble right beneath my ass… making me sweat and tingle… 🔥
And I've got a feeling you're starting to appreciate that rear end too.
Enjoy the view, darlings...😈🍑🏍️
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The Goddess Mistress @PrincessBlanc2D is tired today 😮💨
Crawl towards her ❤️🔥
Await her order, do not look up 🙇🏻
You know what she desires 💸
Then she will decide your usefulness 🫦
#Locktober#Findom#Findomme#2DFD
You know what my head is like. It can manufacture an entire universe of questions nobody asked for.
You know this, and your answer is never “stop thinking so much.”
You write when you can because you don’t want me to feel your absence. You notice when something shifts in me before I’ve even figured it out myself. You tease me, reassure me, call me your overthinking girlfriend, and somehow make it sound less like something you have to endure and more like another part of me you’ve decided to care for.
Then, in the middle of an ordinary day, a “ti amo” appears.
No occasion. No grand declaration. You simply didn’t want me to miss you.
You claimed that was entirely for my benefit, of course.
Nice try.
I notice these things, Blanc.
The "small" ones especially. A joke when my head starts turning against me, a heart at exactly the right moment, a few words that make everything in there shut up for a while.
Somehow you’ve learned the places where I get scared without ever being given a map.
That’s what stays with me.
You don’t just tell me you love me.
You make it difficult not to believe you.
You leave evidence of it everywhere.
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