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3 yrs ago
Current Been struggling a lot with depression these past few weeks, so I will be trying my hardest to keep up with people!
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3 yrs ago
Wish me luck at work! Got a few really big deadlines today and I will most likely be staying very late to get it all done 😭
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3 yrs ago
🎵 It's the most BUSIEST timeeeee~ of the year! 🎵
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4 yrs ago
Ugh, 14-hour work day today, just now getting on here. I will reply to DMs now!
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4 yrs ago
I feel you, man. I only ever have specific rps in mind and I feel like a tween on the Neopets rp boards for it lol
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Bio

I am a 25-year-old graphic designer for a handful of small town newspapers and I desperately need a different job 🙃.

Hobbies: Twitch streaming, video games, creative writing, digital art, music production, singing, social media, existential crises
Current obsessions: Minecraft, Helluva Boss, Hazbin Hotel, writing my comic, demonolatry
Myers-Briggs Type: INFP

One fun fact about me is that I am a spiritual Luciferian/Satanist! I am really into demonolatry and witchcraft as a spiritual practice used to improve my mental health and overall character. I do not summon demons for the sake of being edgy. I just find them really neat :)

My favorite role plays involve fantasy and dark themes. I especially have a fascination with vampires, so I would LOVE to join basically any vampire role play. If you ever want to chat with me, just send me a message.

Shameless self-promotion of my Twitch channel: twitch.tv/yoyohayli

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Alright, mama's back in the game!
Bea had remained in her fairy form through this whole ordeal, managing to evade the black goop that seemed to make the others sleepy. This girl dancing beyond all of them was strange and enigmatic. She seemed to know the tricks and rules of this place, as Bea was sure there were many tricks and rules to be discovered. She wondered if this girl had started out like them, trapped in this place until her time ran out and she was here for good.

Flying over to the door Marianne had pointed to, Bea inspected it carefully, buzzing around and finally landing on the doorknob. "Do you think we should really trust her and go this way? She seems to know more than we do about this place."
I've been on vacation, but I'm still interested in this rp! I will be back home tomorrow night and I can come up with something then.
I feel like I've been away from this rp too long to just jump back in .3.
Emiliano

The vampire slowed his drinking when he noticed Lelabd was becoming a bit woozy. He took one last swallow, the parted his lips from Leland's wrist, licking the wound to close and clean it.

"You are very much up to my standards, yes," Emiliano said with a light chuckle. "If you're feeling faint, you should go join your fellow slave in the kitchen. There's plenty of food for the two of you and a wide variety available."

He put on a sly smile. "Of course, if you want to lie down, I'll allow you to rest in here a while."
Callum

"Oh." He hadn't expected that from her. What else could he say? She couldn't be blamed for liking the only ones who had ever cared for her--even if they were blood suckers. He supposed that any small child reared by even the fiercest of monsters couldn't help growing to like them.

He was about to apologize when the vampire began to stir in his sleep. Callum put his hands down on the bed to steady himself.

[i] His beloved? What did that mean? [i]

Callum hoped Eika's coaxing would help because being tangled in the vampire's kicking legs was less than ideal. He tried to wiggle away, but to no avail.

"But he doesn't see us as sentient beings with thoughts and feelings of our own. He didn't even have the decency to tell us what he wanted with us. He may not be a horrible...'person', but he doesn't default to good because of that. What happens when he grows tired of us? We'll be thrown away like any other posession he has."
I'm also having a lot of connection problems at the hotel, so when I try to do anything, the browser crashes T_T
I, uh, just broke up with my boyfriend, so sorry if I've been less active, as well. :c
Sorry I haven't been posting a lot. I'm going through a breakup :c
"It is Emiliano de Vic," the vampire said with a small smile. "But I would rather you refer to me as your master." He could sense Leland was uncomfortable, but he didn't take the hand away. He wanted his slaves to get used to his touch.

When they reached Emiliano's room, the vampire held open the door for Leland before following him inside and shutting it behind them. As he gazed at the boy, he ran his tongue over one fang in anticipation. The faint percussion of the mortal's heart was enough to make his mouth water. There was another desire just boiling under the surface of his skin, but Emiliano decided it might be best to save that for a later date.

"I don't want you to feel nervous," Emiliano said, stalking up to Leland. He took his slave's hand again and brought it up to his mouth, this time brushing his lips lightly over the tender wrist. "You will get used to my touch soon enough."

With that, the vampire bit down quickly to minimize the pain. Once the initial punctures were made, he retracted his fangs and began to drink, not letting a single drop of blood escape his lips. A refreshed feeling immediately washed over him and he shuddered. Leland certainly tasted beyond satisfactory.
It was warm, Callum supposed. Stiflingly so. His heart had finally slowed to a more relaxed pace, figuring he really wasn't in any danger at the moment. He glanced up at Eika when she spoke.

"I thought he was planning on doing...something else entirely to us. Didn't you think so, too? You can't tell me you would have been fine with that."

He sighed and averted his eyes to the far wall. "I'm not a fan of vampires. The only thing I've ever known from them is cruelty and destruction. The way I see it, we're nothing but food to them...and a source of warmth for this one, I suppose. Our emotions, wants, and needs don't matter anything to them if they stand in the way of getting blood because, in the end, we're just objects, right? It just doesn't seem fair to me."
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