♪Voxnhir♪
𝒱𝑜𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝑜𝒹𝓈
✿ 18+ AngelRP
✿ Leader of the highest Seraphim chorus, Messenger of the gods
✿ Bisexual, No Lean
✿ Transmasc OC and Mun
✿ NSFW in DMs, SFW on TL
✿ DNI Pxdo, Shxto/Lxli, Zoo, etc
❤️&♻️
♪ DEMON AU ♪
Voxnhir Voice of Hell
Voxnhir is a popular performer in the ring of lust. He’s a mix between an Idol and a hooker and lives in one of the most expensive brothels.
He’s much more cocky, almost a diva, and uses his looks to get whatever he wants.
♪ Voxnhir ♪
Age: Eternal
Height: 6’4” (198 cms)
Body: Tall and slightly toned. Pale almost glowing skin, pearlescent hair and eyes.
Personality: A shy but entitled being. He’s described as nervous except when he’s working
Job: Messenger for the gods, Seraphim Chorus leader
♪ MODERN AU ♪
Vox is an Angel in disguise sent down to earth to find reasons why the planet shouldn’t be destroyed. So Vox searches for slivers of goodness in this hopeless world
"Excuse me, but I'm a fuck-mothering vampire! I killed a lot of people to get this title; I deserve to be called such!"
The No-Life King has arrived!
Independent Portrayal of Alucard from Hellsing.
N/Sfw RP
Semi/Detailed
[❤️ & ♻️]
[Will add more to pinned]
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His robe had three layers, the white cape, the gold and white chest covering, and a long white dress with slits along the sides up to his thighs for his bare legs.
His mouth fell open in a quiet moan as he felt the hands and gaze of this creature. Savior…Master…
Is this what the archangels feel?
He met the kiss with an almost feverish repression. His hands were guided to the other and be broke. “Y-Yes!…please…” he breathed out.
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Before he could answer he stole another kiss from those luscious lips. Right on his waist he slipped under the robes, creeping up again.
"Say it… say how you want it and I'll give you everything. I love it when they ask for it~" he whispered starting to nibble on his ear.
// I don’t know how many times I gotta tell people, Tr*p is a genuinely terrible way to refer to trans characters.
Please stop using it! The only purpose it serves is to ostracize trans people (trans women specifically, an already heavily marginalized group) //
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just held them there, quivering in the air.
When Orva pulled away, he could see the Angel panting and breathing heavy.
“I- I am not-….” He started before his lips crashed together with Orva once more. His body arched as his chest was grabbed.
He practically melted into the kiss, mouth falling open in shock before moaning into the kiss. The lust began to spread through his body and the Angel began to fall apart.
His hands, previously up in defense were brought up to the others face. Though he did not touch the other
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Orva kissed him with deep passion, a greedy tongue invading the new space with huffs emanating meanwhile.
At the same time, he began massaging his chest over the robes for more stimulation. How long could the purest last until he begged for more of his touch?