𝖮'𝖧ELL NO
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〚 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 〛 S̶P̶I̶D̶E̶R̶-̶M̶A̶N̶ 2̶0̶9̶9̶ 𝗂 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗅, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗒 #Marvelrp #DCrp #mvrp ━━ [Minors & Lewd Only DNI] — 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝘃𝗲 { by http://𝐇𝐄𝐗/ he/him —— 25+} pfp: @Ericahbrillina
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Despite hearing those words, he bit back a laugh. Devouring her wasn't among his plans.

"Oh, no need to thank me, darling. I always have time for business." He held the door for her. "Tea? Coffee maybe?"
+ manor. Of course this monster inhabited a place like this.

"It's about to rain, so maybe we should go inside." the vampire said, walking past her. "We can discuss this matter there."
And benevolence was something lacking nowadays.

At the other side, she found herself in a lugubrious corner of Ireland, in the countryside. The air was damp and bone-deep cold. Very… accurate for the man who lived there. She was in an elegant garden, which surrounded the towering structure of a +
Instead of getting a reply, a portal opened behind her. However, nobody crossed it. It was an invitation from the vampire himself for her to travel to his earth.
// he's so posh ugh, i love him and i hate him
+ no performance.

📲 - And who needs that aberrant hybrid, who is also a criminal, to run the Spider Society anyway?

📲 - I will help you get rid of him, get him the punishment he deserves, then I'll leave and none of you will see me again.
📲 - Not at all. You see, pawns actually make a difference in a war.

📲 - Your participation in this, so far, would be inconsequential.

📲 - Unless of course, you make a choice. Will you follow the monster who lies or the one telling you the truth?

📲 - I am what you see, no mask, no hidden files, +
His face looked perfect. Still and lifeless. Disturbingly so. Only when she spoke, his red eyes focused on the creature curled up on his lap.

"Miguel O'hara."

He didn't even fear she could be a fae. After all, those were among his favourite meals.

"How should I call you? I doubt you're only +
Maneater stared at his face, her fingers tracing along his jawline as if trying to memorize every detail of it. After all, to her, he was someone who had helped her— and even kindly let her drink his blood.

+
By the time she was done licking the wound clean, his skin healed itself and not a single scar remained.

The vampire groaned a little but allowed her to sit there, not even looking away from the book.
The vampire couldn't contain a wicked smile.

📲 - Good morning to you as well, Gwendolyne.

📲 - I simply thought it was fair for all of us to be on the same page.

📲 - Fortunately, my machinations do not involve any of you aside from my variant and Miss Hardy.

📲 - No need to worry, dear.
Yeah. They're just food.
Uh huh. Suuuure.
Those who get killed by him do not come back, though. They serve a… better purpose.
Those who get killed by him do not come back, though. They serve a… better purpose.
By the time she was done licking the wound clean, his skin healed itself and not a single scar remained.

The vampire groaned a little but allowed her to sit there, not even looking away from the book.
Caelina drank his blood while glancing up at his face, as if curious about something, but chose not to ask.

She pulled her lips away from his arm, then ran her long tongue over the blood around the wound before casually getting up to sit on his lap.
And as strange as his behaviour may seem, he resumed reading his book as though he couldn't feel the piercing pain of her bite.

He was even careful not to let his darkened blood drip on the expensive-looking armchair.
"I met quite a lot of people in half a millennium. Maybe we crossed paths before."
And as strange as his behaviour may seem, he resumed reading his book as though he couldn't feel the piercing pain of her bite.

He was even careful not to let his darkened blood drip on the expensive-looking armchair.
She looked up at him as if seeing something strange — normally, no one was ever willing to let her bite.

Caelina lowered her gaze to his arm and sank her teeth in without holding back. She wasn’t a vampire, but she did enjoy the taste of flesh and blood.
"This is one of my favourite shirts, you know? I'd rather not have it pierced by fangs and dripping both blood and drool, thank you" he said, rolling up his sleeves, still looking elegant. Of course both had to be rolled up. "Now, please, go ahead."
"This is one of my favourite shirts, you know? I'd rather not have it pierced by fangs and dripping both blood and drool, thank you" he said, rolling up his sleeves, still looking elegant. Of course both had to be rolled up. "Now, please, go ahead."
“Oh—”

She reluctantly pulled her lips away from his arm.
...

Frowns.

"The-..." Sigh- "The shirt, dear, at least let me roll up my sleeve."
...

Frowns.

"The-..." Sigh- "The shirt, dear, at least let me roll up my sleeve."
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Still not waking up. Just five more minutes...
Why, isn't she a smart one.

"Yes, darling, the cellar. I guess that… abomination you are dating doesn't have one."
"In the cellar?"

I'm in danger...
"It's blood, darling, but I do have some nice, real, red wine in the cellar."
"It's blood, darling, but I do have some nice, real, red wine in the cellar."
"Share the wine, you lil' bitch."
Drinking a glass of 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦 while everything's on fire.

"This is fine."
Drinking a glass of 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦 while everything's on fire.

"This is fine."