🌸🩸~ Enthralling Blood ~🩸🌸
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NSFW MINORS DNI
Looking for literate RP, NSFW earned
Tw; violence
NSFW MINORS DNI
Looking for literate RP, NSFW earned
Tw; violence
If you believe
The red and white maiden
Is merely a prize to be won
Or flesh to be tasted
The only blood spilled
Will be yours.
The red and white maiden
Is merely a prize to be won
Or flesh to be tasted
The only blood spilled
Will be yours.
December 3, 2025 at 1:12 AM
If you believe
The red and white maiden
Is merely a prize to be won
Or flesh to be tasted
The only blood spilled
Will be yours.
The red and white maiden
Is merely a prize to be won
Or flesh to be tasted
The only blood spilled
Will be yours.
Running toward desire
Rarely leaves on satisfied
Unless you know
Exactly where to run
Rarely leaves on satisfied
Unless you know
Exactly where to run
December 3, 2025 at 1:09 AM
Running toward desire
Rarely leaves on satisfied
Unless you know
Exactly where to run
Rarely leaves on satisfied
Unless you know
Exactly where to run
In an onsen
In the forest
Behind the curtains of lace
Lies a sight few see
And live to tell it
In the forest
Behind the curtains of lace
Lies a sight few see
And live to tell it
December 3, 2025 at 1:03 AM
In an onsen
In the forest
Behind the curtains of lace
Lies a sight few see
And live to tell it
In the forest
Behind the curtains of lace
Lies a sight few see
And live to tell it
Though intimacy is demanded
It is never sought without reward.
Reika ensures all who leave her
Leave empty
It is never sought without reward.
Reika ensures all who leave her
Leave empty
December 3, 2025 at 12:37 AM
Though intimacy is demanded
It is never sought without reward.
Reika ensures all who leave her
Leave empty
It is never sought without reward.
Reika ensures all who leave her
Leave empty
Tales tell of a peaceful vampire
Lives north of the quiet towns
Some say she sings
Her face is gentle
Her blade is not
Many covet the vampire
But few are worthy of her grace.
Lives north of the quiet towns
Some say she sings
Her face is gentle
Her blade is not
Many covet the vampire
But few are worthy of her grace.
December 3, 2025 at 12:34 AM
Tales tell of a peaceful vampire
Lives north of the quiet towns
Some say she sings
Her face is gentle
Her blade is not
Many covet the vampire
But few are worthy of her grace.
Lives north of the quiet towns
Some say she sings
Her face is gentle
Her blade is not
Many covet the vampire
But few are worthy of her grace.
She nodded softly, stood, and folder her armored hand into the open sleeve of the kimono.
"Come. It is a long journey up the northern path, and one that may take your warmth as well."
With that, she began to slowly walk toward town.
A long journey ahead.
"Come. It is a long journey up the northern path, and one that may take your warmth as well."
With that, she began to slowly walk toward town.
A long journey ahead.
December 3, 2025 at 12:32 AM
She nodded softly, stood, and folder her armored hand into the open sleeve of the kimono.
"Come. It is a long journey up the northern path, and one that may take your warmth as well."
With that, she began to slowly walk toward town.
A long journey ahead.
"Come. It is a long journey up the northern path, and one that may take your warmth as well."
With that, she began to slowly walk toward town.
A long journey ahead.
A machine came by
Offered to draw me
Though I did not know why
The result is quite nice
It shall hang in my onsen.
Offered to draw me
Though I did not know why
The result is quite nice
It shall hang in my onsen.
December 2, 2025 at 5:47 PM
A machine came by
Offered to draw me
Though I did not know why
The result is quite nice
It shall hang in my onsen.
Offered to draw me
Though I did not know why
The result is quite nice
It shall hang in my onsen.
Reika is a sexually charged individual, though this is reserved for those who have shown they are of good intentions. She doesn't engage in any sexual contact without romance and sensuality being parts of it.
Her skin is cold to the touch, providing an odd sensation.
Her skin is cold to the touch, providing an odd sensation.
November 30, 2025 at 5:12 PM
Reika is a sexually charged individual, though this is reserved for those who have shown they are of good intentions. She doesn't engage in any sexual contact without romance and sensuality being parts of it.
Her skin is cold to the touch, providing an odd sensation.
Her skin is cold to the touch, providing an odd sensation.
Reika doesn’t need human blood, and garlic means nothing. Sunlight drains her but doesn’t burn her. Some rules still bind her: she needs an invitation to enter homes, can’t step into churches, and is still weak to holy artifacts.
That said, she has yet to be slain due to her skill with her blade.
That said, she has yet to be slain due to her skill with her blade.
November 30, 2025 at 5:12 PM
Reika doesn’t need human blood, and garlic means nothing. Sunlight drains her but doesn’t burn her. Some rules still bind her: she needs an invitation to enter homes, can’t step into churches, and is still weak to holy artifacts.
That said, she has yet to be slain due to her skill with her blade.
That said, she has yet to be slain due to her skill with her blade.
Reika is a pure-blood vampire, born of two undead parents. She isn’t immortal, but her life stretches far beyond a human’s. Calm, curious, and gentle, she seeks peace over bloodshed. In a world that sees vampires as monsters, she quietly proves otherwise through great effort.
November 30, 2025 at 5:12 PM
Reika is a pure-blood vampire, born of two undead parents. She isn’t immortal, but her life stretches far beyond a human’s. Calm, curious, and gentle, she seeks peace over bloodshed. In a world that sees vampires as monsters, she quietly proves otherwise through great effort.
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November 30, 2025 at 5:02 PM
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It matters not what hunters send
To avoid tearing their limbs again
Reika has fought those of great stature
And come the other side unscathed.
Send unto her your greatest
And be left mourning.
To avoid tearing their limbs again
Reika has fought those of great stature
And come the other side unscathed.
Send unto her your greatest
And be left mourning.
November 30, 2025 at 4:16 PM
It matters not what hunters send
To avoid tearing their limbs again
Reika has fought those of great stature
And come the other side unscathed.
Send unto her your greatest
And be left mourning.
To avoid tearing their limbs again
Reika has fought those of great stature
And come the other side unscathed.
Send unto her your greatest
And be left mourning.
Reika shares few intimate moments
Her body is quite cold
She warms it with sake
And the occasional respectful traveller
Her body is quite cold
She warms it with sake
And the occasional respectful traveller
November 30, 2025 at 4:12 PM
Reika shares few intimate moments
Her body is quite cold
She warms it with sake
And the occasional respectful traveller
Her body is quite cold
She warms it with sake
And the occasional respectful traveller
The sun is asleep
The moon illuminates the forest
She listens as more attempt
To find and slay her.
More and more come
Less and less leave alive.
The moon illuminates the forest
She listens as more attempt
To find and slay her.
More and more come
Less and less leave alive.
November 30, 2025 at 4:10 PM
The sun is asleep
The moon illuminates the forest
She listens as more attempt
To find and slay her.
More and more come
Less and less leave alive.
The moon illuminates the forest
She listens as more attempt
To find and slay her.
More and more come
Less and less leave alive.
-COMBAT STARTER-
Reika dodged backward, keeping her sword edge down.
"You are not the first to believe they can kill me."
Like a streak of red ribbon, she danced around her opponent, landing small quick slashes.
"You will fail as they had."
Reika dodged backward, keeping her sword edge down.
"You are not the first to believe they can kill me."
Like a streak of red ribbon, she danced around her opponent, landing small quick slashes.
"You will fail as they had."
November 30, 2025 at 4:08 PM
-COMBAT STARTER-
Reika dodged backward, keeping her sword edge down.
"You are not the first to believe they can kill me."
Like a streak of red ribbon, she danced around her opponent, landing small quick slashes.
"You will fail as they had."
Reika dodged backward, keeping her sword edge down.
"You are not the first to believe they can kill me."
Like a streak of red ribbon, she danced around her opponent, landing small quick slashes.
"You will fail as they had."
The strongest in history
Are those that do not wait for change
Those who were wisest
Never drew their blades.
Are those that do not wait for change
Those who were wisest
Never drew their blades.
November 30, 2025 at 4:06 PM
The strongest in history
Are those that do not wait for change
Those who were wisest
Never drew their blades.
Are those that do not wait for change
Those who were wisest
Never drew their blades.
Those who intend to hunt her down
Find themselves lost among
Ambition and thicket
Too eager to kill, that they cannot see
They are already dead men.
Find themselves lost among
Ambition and thicket
Too eager to kill, that they cannot see
They are already dead men.
November 30, 2025 at 4:04 PM
Those who intend to hunt her down
Find themselves lost among
Ambition and thicket
Too eager to kill, that they cannot see
They are already dead men.
Find themselves lost among
Ambition and thicket
Too eager to kill, that they cannot see
They are already dead men.
< Her touch was gentle. She could attack, but why would she? The man was far more respectful than most. Not ugly either.
"Enjoy what life has to offer, and your candle will light others in turn." She blushed. "Besides, you are a far nicer candle than most." She softly chuckled.
"Enjoy what life has to offer, and your candle will light others in turn." She blushed. "Besides, you are a far nicer candle than most." She softly chuckled.
November 30, 2025 at 1:00 AM
< Her touch was gentle. She could attack, but why would she? The man was far more respectful than most. Not ugly either.
"Enjoy what life has to offer, and your candle will light others in turn." She blushed. "Besides, you are a far nicer candle than most." She softly chuckled.
"Enjoy what life has to offer, and your candle will light others in turn." She blushed. "Besides, you are a far nicer candle than most." She softly chuckled.
Walking through her home meant little need for clothing
Beyond that she deemed comfortable.
Few saw her bare body, though
Many covered the vampire's bountiful corpse.
Beyond that she deemed comfortable.
Few saw her bare body, though
Many covered the vampire's bountiful corpse.
November 29, 2025 at 6:02 PM
Walking through her home meant little need for clothing
Beyond that she deemed comfortable.
Few saw her bare body, though
Many covered the vampire's bountiful corpse.
Beyond that she deemed comfortable.
Few saw her bare body, though
Many covered the vampire's bountiful corpse.
"just a kiss?"
November 29, 2025 at 5:59 PM
"just a kiss?"
Seek pleasure for pleasure's sake
And find yourself yearning.
Seek bloodshed for the sake of spilling crimson
And find yourself beset on all sides
By your own ineptitude.
And find yourself yearning.
Seek bloodshed for the sake of spilling crimson
And find yourself beset on all sides
By your own ineptitude.
November 29, 2025 at 5:58 PM
Seek pleasure for pleasure's sake
And find yourself yearning.
Seek bloodshed for the sake of spilling crimson
And find yourself beset on all sides
By your own ineptitude.
And find yourself yearning.
Seek bloodshed for the sake of spilling crimson
And find yourself beset on all sides
By your own ineptitude.
< which contrasted against the soil and grass she knelt in.
"I must say, ser, you have quite a presence about you." She admired his stature, slightly taller than her own.
He reminded her of... another.
"Please, sit. I'm sure you have tales to tell, and I have the time to hear them."
"I must say, ser, you have quite a presence about you." She admired his stature, slightly taller than her own.
He reminded her of... another.
"Please, sit. I'm sure you have tales to tell, and I have the time to hear them."
November 29, 2025 at 5:04 AM
< which contrasted against the soil and grass she knelt in.
"I must say, ser, you have quite a presence about you." She admired his stature, slightly taller than her own.
He reminded her of... another.
"Please, sit. I'm sure you have tales to tell, and I have the time to hear them."
"I must say, ser, you have quite a presence about you." She admired his stature, slightly taller than her own.
He reminded her of... another.
"Please, sit. I'm sure you have tales to tell, and I have the time to hear them."
"An old friend used to take me here, read me tales. In truth, I visit to calm myself from the woes of this world." She looked at his neck. She could smell him, his blood rich with platelets and iron.
She let out a soft gasp, before returning her face forward.
"Apologies. I am Reika."
She let out a soft gasp, before returning her face forward.
"Apologies. I am Reika."
November 29, 2025 at 3:08 AM
"An old friend used to take me here, read me tales. In truth, I visit to calm myself from the woes of this world." She looked at his neck. She could smell him, his blood rich with platelets and iron.
She let out a soft gasp, before returning her face forward.
"Apologies. I am Reika."
She let out a soft gasp, before returning her face forward.
"Apologies. I am Reika."
"My domicile is up the road, north of the fork in the path. Should you have the time." She placed her pale hand in the water, scooping up a lilypad with it. She seemed to stare at it longingly, before setting it back in the water as gently as she claimed it.
"I'd love to have you, over for supper."
"I'd love to have you, over for supper."
November 29, 2025 at 3:05 AM
"My domicile is up the road, north of the fork in the path. Should you have the time." She placed her pale hand in the water, scooping up a lilypad with it. She seemed to stare at it longingly, before setting it back in the water as gently as she claimed it.
"I'd love to have you, over for supper."
"I'd love to have you, over for supper."
Life is about choices
Some easier than others
Undeath is learning to face those choices
And realizing why you made them.
Some easier than others
Undeath is learning to face those choices
And realizing why you made them.
November 29, 2025 at 2:57 AM
Life is about choices
Some easier than others
Undeath is learning to face those choices
And realizing why you made them.
Some easier than others
Undeath is learning to face those choices
And realizing why you made them.