wiccaanways

/ check out @taintedlycanth she’s a werewolf and a hunter i’m revamping for a modern au and also @magikais she’s a castlevania oc who’s the daughter of dracula. my girl anons haven’t been getting much interaction and i’d love to plot something with you guys! 

THOUSHALTOBEY

݁⠀ ⠀.̲.̲.̲⠀ ⠀*⠀ ⠀it's   not   nice   to   lurk   .   come   out   of   the   shadows   ,   why   don't   you   .

wiccaanways

id: @SANGUINETHRST 
            forgive me.  [ the man walks out from the stairway outside and into the flickering lights of the street. he gets closer, stepping over the body that lay there dying ] i didn’t wanna pull you away from your dinner— i know too many distractions can leave you… dissatisfied. 
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wiccaanways

/ cb + specify! 
          i’m off for the next three days so i’m probably gonna be super active whenever i can <3 

sinscarved

*   on lycanhaunte + curious 
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youhadaheart

ㅤyou aren't supposed to be back here.ㅤbut,  i'll let it slide 'cause you're pretty. 
          
          ㅤ*ㅤbackstage before a fashion show <3

youhadaheart

@wiccaanways ׅ⎖
            ㅤ[  judging by her facade,  it could be discerned that catalina was no stranger to being dolled up in such a manner.ㅤshe had stunned countless brands and models alike with her otherworldly appearance,  admirable confidence,  and captivating charisma,  and,  evidently,  had no intention of letting up the intensity of her competitive nature;  she had a good thing going for herself and wasn't going to stop now just because,  deep down,  she felt as though it were necessary to take pity on those whom she had triumphed over.  ]ㅤof course i am.ㅤ[  as the other leans in,  the vampire mirrors his movements,  nearing closer as well,  gaze wandering for a brief moment before,  ultimately,  landing upon the male before herself.  ]ㅤyou kinda  / have /  to be used to it;  they'll fire you on the spot if you make a fool of yourself on the runway.ㅤhappened to a friend of mine last week.ㅤit was horrible,  really.ㅤfor the brand,  i mean.
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wiccaanways

id: @youhadaheart 
            oh, i wasn’t talking about me. [ his head shakes as he fully turns to her where he sat, ignoring the fact that he was dressed and made up flashier than usual as he watches her and the way she moved; a small smile curving his lips. he leans in closer, voice in a soft whisper ] i have a feeling those camera flashes are gonna be blinding when you’re on tonight but i’m sure you’re used to that, right?
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youhadaheart

@wiccaanways ׅ⎖
            ㅤgod,  if i had a dollar for every time that's happened.ㅤ[  a delicate giggle,  the vampire moves to lean against the cluttered vanity behind herself,  caramel-pigmented arms averting themselves to hold her frame up,  head tilted gently.  ]ㅤwould you prefer gorgeous over pretty?ㅤ'cause both terms are pretty accurate. 
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wiccaanways

/ cb + drop! 
          this acc is so dead and i really wanna do a lot rp w/ someone, we can even start with a one liner <3

lovchoked

/  late but mhm <3
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defiesfate

you drool when you sleep. 

defiesfate

@wiccaanways 
             ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀mm.     [   hand sneaking to the back of his neck,  pulling him close,  her lips finding his again.   fingers running through his hair while the other hand balanced the cup of coffee in her hand.    ]      i don’t think i have eggs..    i don’t buy much groceries.     /but/,   i do know a good breakfast place  —   that would sadly require you to wear a shirt.      
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wiccaanways

id: @defiesfate 
            [ in response to her trailing kisses, his head tilts downward, capturing her lips instead in a way that was probably too eager for a man just waking up. he pulls away just a moment too fast before he could get swept into the pull of her;  licking his lips to take the lingering taste of coffee that brushed against them. his mouth opens as if he’s about to speak, but he only sighs as if trying to figure out what to say exactly– her soft gaze made him pause, a common side effect of admiring her warm brown eyes, even with the layer of tiredness weighing down the intensity of her stare. finally he responds with a feigned urgency, eyes narrowing ] do you like your eggs over easy, medium or scrambled? 
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defiesfate

@wiccaanways 
             ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[    her apartment was anything but clean;   the countless coffee mugs,  books carelessly shoved onto shelves,   and a stack of grimoires on her nightstand that she busied herself with before sleep.   sunlight leaking through the windows,    fingers playing in the beams of the light that streamed through the glass that casted shadows onto jack’s skin.    ]    good morning,  stalker.      [   the other moves to the nightstand,  the witch reaches for the small cup of coffee   —   she pursed her lips,  putting on an air of being annoyed.    she responds with a tight grip on him,  snuggling into him but careful enough to not spill any coffee.  trailing her finger lightly down his jawline,    ]     remind me why i like you again.      [   she teases softly,  kissing his jaw.   ]
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everfatale_

(  . . .  )        I’ve been     wondering    ,     how good is     your aim ,       draga    ?       if     there was     an instance      where you were     unable to use     your magic ,    I’d like to    think     you know how to     defend yourself .   

everfatale_

/      no no ! it’s absolutely fine ! please don’t apologise    !      my replies     are usually quite slow     these days due to     uni work overload so i completely understand !!! < 33 
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everfatale_

@wiccaanways      (  . . .  )       i    told you .    it’s just       good to have     a backup    plan      .       and might      i      add ,    you’re in the presence of an     / infamous /        weapons dealer .      I’d like to think you’d be able to handle    / weaponry /   around    me    .      [           she clicked her tongue        teasingly     ,       arms folding comfortably       over her chest     ,     before raising her eyebrow as      she observed his stance    .     the woman    coughed       ,       attempting to hide      the snort that      threatened     to escape her at the very clear miss and his following words .        a part of her wondered if he      had missed on purpose .         ] 
                           ah now … look .      you     ruined       a perfectly good table  .        [          genuine laughter      left her lips    as she shook her head      ,     a   smile remaining on her features  .       the     romanian     woman inhaled softly ,    before she moved to stand directly behind him ,      gentle fingers moving to his forearm ,     lifting it once again     as she directed his aim .    she lowered her voice with a hum .       ]         keep your     breaths steady   jack        —   don’t hold them in .     use your dominant eye    and keep your gaze directed more towards the gun     than the target .    your target should look   a little blurry ,      but you should still       be able to see it within your sights .             [          she instructed       ,      guiding his other hand up to    the exposed grip of the gun    as she kicked her foot between his feet      ,    allowing his feet to remain about his shoulder-width apart .         ]         practice with two hands to begin with .      [          anastasia hovered over his shoulder      ,      keeping his arm in the right place    ,     very much aware of their close proximity .         ]         now squeeze that trigger     and try again . 
            
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wiccaanways

id: @everfatale_ 
            taking the gun from her hands, he flips in, holding it comfortably yet there was a look of suspicion in his eyes as he looked at her— like she was sure this was necessary. “ what’s this about, ana? ” without hesitation, eyes still on her to show his focus, he pulls the safety and cocks the gun.
            
            “ fine… you see that glass over there? that is my target. ” he gestures to the glass sitting on his alcohol table. one eye closes, honing in as he pulls the trigger aiming just below his target instead shooting the bullet into the table. after a string of curses he sighs, deciding to instead shrug off the thought with a shrug. 
            
            “ see– i manage. ”
            
            / im sorry this is so late ohmygod
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