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@mafiadetective
For all my monsters
I’m going to be opening up my discord server
The Monster Ball
It’s a monster based rp server where monsters of all shapes and sizes are welcome. It is semi exclusive, involving an application to out in a character, but regardless everyone is invited to this warm monster den, even if they just wish to sit back and watch.
If you’re intrested add me on discord
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An update
Just so everyone knows, I’m not goinging to be rping here anymore. The blogs will stay up if you like to read through old stuff, but I’m really gonna rp DDADDS on discord now.
If you would like that, go follow @spartiatis-foinix and send me a message there for my discord
Lad...ya do realize that you sitting on my lap doesn't have the effect you wanted it too...but I can say ya got me bothered- mafiadetective
The desired effect was to get you bothered so I think it’s pretty much a job well done. My current goal; if I can get you to soak through my pants too.@mafiadetective
Quinn chuckled as he removed his coat and sat back, “keep movin tehn Dessy~ jus’ a bit more effort,” he purred
“You’re talkin to me like I ain’t never given a lap dance, Quinn and I’m not gunna lie- I’m a little offended.” Desmond smirks as he rolls his hips back, hand over his heart in faux pain.
He smirked before placing his hands on the other, “last time ya didn’t finish, and the time before was when ya were young and I couldn’t touch tah dancer.” Quinn chuckled before fully groping the man’s crotch and letting out a low growl as Desmond shifted
“Last time we both got called in and as for not touching the dancer-“ Des groans, never more glad than in this second that him and Quinn were basically the same height as he leans his head back against his shoulder and rocks against his hand.
“You would’ve asked nicely and I would’ve let you.”
send me a ship and i’ll answer:
who takes longer showers?
how do they make up after a fight?
who prefers rain and who prefers sun?
what’s their favorite place to go together?
who’s more likely to be voted prom king/queen?
do they celebrate anniversaries, etc.?
who’d pressure the other into singing karaoke?
what’s their nightly routine?
who’s more likely to burn dinner?
Tell me in an ask what moves my muse would have if they were a Pokemon!
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If you guys don’t know, I’m trying to bring some life to my other RP blog
So this week replies and such will be slow, cause I’ll be over there
If you need me, message me @spartiatis-foinix
Lad...ya do realize that you sitting on my lap doesn't have the effect you wanted it too...but I can say ya got me bothered- mafiadetective
The desired effect was to get you bothered so I think it’s pretty much a job well done. My current goal; if I can get you to soak through my pants too.@mafiadetective
Quinn chuckled as he removed his coat and sat back, “keep movin tehn Dessy~ jus’ a bit more effort,” he purred
“You’re talkin to me like I ain’t never given a lap dance, Quinn and I’m not gunna lie- I’m a little offended.” Desmond smirks as he rolls his hips back, hand over his heart in faux pain.
He smirked before placing his hands on the other, "last time ya didn't finish, and the time before was when ya were young and I couldn't touch tah dancer." Quinn chuckled before fully groping the man's crotch and letting out a low growl as Desmond shifted
Starters for Demon muses!
If your muse is a demon: “Oh, turns out that you’re not that stupid. I thought that you would never figure out what I am.” “It’s not how I actually look.” “Have you met a demon before?” “Do it if you want. Your weapons won’t hurt me anyway.” “Your weapons look funny to me.” “How did you figure out that I’m not a human?” “What do you thing you’re going to do with that Holy Water?” “What?? You’ve lured me into a trap?!” “A trap? How dare you?!” “I’m not afraid of your angels.” “I’m not afraid of your Gods.” “Take the salt away from me.” “Exorcism? Really? You think you can save them?” “I’m too powerful for your toys to work on me.” “Even if I’m a demon, it doesn’t mean that I don’t feel.” “Not all demons are the same.” “Humans… You are so quick to label everyone. I’m not like others.” “I don’t need your soul.” “I might be a demon, but I’m not trying to trick you.” “I know that it’s hard to believe it, but yes a demon wants to help you. Just trust me.” “You’ve known me for so many years… And now you are trying to run away because I’m a demon? I’ve been like this all this time!” “I’ve always been like this.. why are you scared now when you know the truth?” “Aren’t you scared when you finally know the truth about me?” “Sorry that I couldn’t show my true face.” “Will you hate me now that you know that I’m a demon?” “I can help you.. But will you trust a demon?” “Want to make a deal?” “My deals can not be terminated.” “If you want… You can have your dream life. But after ten years I’ll come for your soul.” “Congratulations, you have just sold your soul.” “Now your soul is mine.” “Never trust a demon.” “I will make you suffer!!” “I will enjoy your pain.” “It looks like I’ll have a feast tonight.” “Your soul smells delicious.” “Scream! No one will hear you!” “Pray as much as you want! It won’t help you anyway!” “Aaaaaahhhhh!!!! Not the Holy Water! It buuuurrrnnsss!!” “A circle of salt? Wise.” “Pour as much salt as you want.. But you can’t stay in that circle forever.” “Uh oh… it looks that you’re out of Holy Water.” “You will never understand me, human.” “You think you’re strong human?! Think again!” “No one cares about the demon..” “Why would you care about me? You know that I am a demon.” “I don’t need your compassion.” “Why are you not scared of me? Do you understand that I’m a demon?!” “Have you summoned me?” “Why have you summoned me?” “Who dared to disturb me?!” “You’ve summoned me.. now we must make a deal.”
Towards a demon muse: “I know what you are..” “You’re a demon!” “What are you?!” “No… this can’t be true.. you can’t be something so foul.” “I always knew that there’s something wrong with you!” “I’ve sensed that you’re not a human.” “I knew that you’re not a human.. Just never showed it.” “Even if you’re a demon I still care about you.” “I… I don’t care that you are a demon.” “Demon or not, you’re still important to me.” “You have been a demon.. all this time?” “Stay back!. You.. you monster!!” “Please, don’t hurt me! I’m begging you!” “Don’t kill me… Please…” “Are you going to posses me?” “What do you need from me, you filthy creature?” “Posses me… Take my body.” “I thought that I knew you..” “Stay away from me. You’re scaring me.” “I’ve killed hundreds like you.” “I know how fight against you.” “So demons are real?” “Don’t tell me that demons are real.” “I’ve trained to kill demons.. And it’s time for you.” “Salt, Holy Water, book about exorcism.. believe me I’m prepared.” “You’re heartless.” “How could you do that?!” “I want to make a deal.” “I don’t know what else can I do.. help me.” “I’ll give you my soul for their life.” “I don’t care anymore… I want to make a deal.” “Your eyes… they’re black.” “You are unusually friendly for a demon.” “Aren’t demons supposed to be merciless killers?” “You’re different from other demons.” “You will help me?.. But you’re a demon.” “Why would demon want to help me?” “Why would I help a demon?” “Why would I trust a demon?” “I don’t trust you.. You’re a demon.” “How could someone love a demon?” “How could I feel something towards you?” “Monsters like you don’t deserve to be loved.” “Monsters like you don’t deserve happiness.” “Even demons need some love.” “It doesn’t matter that you’re a demon.. You still deserve to be happy.” “I’ve never thought that I’ll have so much fun spending time with a demon.” “I never thought that I’ll be calmly talking with a demon.” “Are other demons also so nice to be around?” “Can you feel something else that a need to kill?” “Are you truly so cruel like everyone is saying?” “What do you want?! My soul?!” “Take my soul! I don’t care! Just leave me alone!” “Take my soul! I don’t care! Just leave them alone!” “Yes.. I’ve summoned you.” “I’ve summoned you and you much obey me.” “What?! I wasn’t trying to summon a demon!” “I didn’t knew that reading this will summon a demon..” “Give me back my soul!” “I want to end the deal.” “You’ve tricked me! I knew I shouldn’t have trusted a demon!” “Wait.. you haven’t tricked me?” “You’re a demon.. there’s no way that I’ll allow you to stay alive.” “Go back to hell!” “I’ve finally summoned you my master.” “Let me serve you.” “You won’t be able to get me in this circle of salt!” “Taste some Holy Water!” “It burns you doesn’t it, you scum?!” “You won’t lay your nasty fingers on anyone else!” “Come! They will not find you here!” “No! They will find you!” “What have you done to me?” “You shouldn’t have left hell.” “Why do you care? You’re a demon.” “So how do souls taste like?” “A demon?.. Here?” “I’ve imagined demons differently.” “This is exactly how I’ve imagined demons.” “I’m honoured to meet you.” “Even if you made everyone else trust you, demon… know that I never will.” “May I ask… how actually old are you?” “What does hell look like?” “What will happen to me after You take my soul?” “You’re a demon.. You wouldn’t be able to understand me.”
Suit and Tie
@akillerqveen
Quinn walked up to the door of his right hands house as he looked down at his watch. Late.
“Dae?” He knocked, “sorry fur bein late, please tell me yer dressed.”
Dae opened her front door, a smirk plastered on her crimson lips, ehe was dressed alright. She stood in her doorway, a jet black gown hugged her body like she was born in it, the skirt flowed like water around her legs, pooling on the floor around her feet, and slit up to her thigh, the neckline plunging just enough to be sexy but not give too much away.
“Ready to go boss?”
“Jezus Dae!” Quinn huffed. The woman has always been beautiful, but he’s never see the woman dressed in formal attire. “How’re ya gonshow me up with that pretty black dress. At me own damn Gala!” The boss chuckled before offering his arm out and taking off his tophat, placing it behind his back, “it would be me honor to escort ya to the ball, Ms. Daeva”
Quinn smiled as he looked into the woman’s eyes. It was no wonder she could lure a man with just her looks, “remember, gotta cover up,” Quinn said, putting on a pitch black mask that complimented the gold swirls in his longcoat. The mask itself was that of a plauge doctor, decked out with pitch black raven feathers on one side.
She giggled at his response, just what she was hoping for honestly. She loved seeing a man cluster at her looks, it made he feel powerful. She looked him over looping her arm around his. “You look great yourself Mr. Quinn,” she hummed, eyes locking with his.
At the mention of mask, she carefully unlooped their arms and brought her own mask to her face. Her mask is delicate, all carefully laid wire backed with black lace for the sake of her skin, the image of a skull, covered in glittering black crystals, blood red gems lining the eye sockets, white glittering like teeth.
Women traditionally wore softer masks, decorated with feathers and ribbon, letting them shy away from inhibition, daring men to learn their secrets. Daeva was no traditional woman, she wore violence like the most delicate of silks, she would life men with the promise of death and make them eager to die on her lips.
"Member tah plan, lass?" Quinn asked as he opened the car door for the woman. The boss quickly walked around and sat in the driver's seat. "Ya job is tah get me brothers right hand and keep em painfully unaware of any sign that we are tryna take over. Still to small and if he pulls tah money, we're right fucked."
He signed for a second before looking up, "Ya can't kill tah man. Too many red flags. I'm sorry for all this trouble too. Ya gon have t'a make sure our people keep tehre mouths shut about me plans. I'll help, but...me br9ther is one boisterous man who wants attention." Quinn placed his hand on top of Daeva's as he ran a hand through his hair. "Tahnk tah gods I can trust ya lass."
Lad...ya do realize that you sitting on my lap doesn't have the effect you wanted it too...but I can say ya got me bothered- mafiadetective
The desired effect was to get you bothered so I think it’s pretty much a job well done. My current goal; if I can get you to soak through my pants too.@mafiadetective
Quinn chuckled as he removed his coat and sat back, "keep movin tehn Dessy~ jus' a bit more effort," he purred
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Mood: let me sit on your lap and pretend like I'm not trying to get you hard
...Would you fuck a clone of yourself?
bender has it right
people who go into tags just to be mad about the contents of said tag
OH MY GOD. This is tumblr in a nutshell, guys.
All I can think of is that tweet about how we aren’t a species designed to last
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Captain o' cap'n
Quinn looks up from his phone and smiles, “Acushla~” he purred
Desmond smiles big as he walks over, blood splattered along his suit and knuckles, hair just slightly mused and scruff almost a full beard.
Without another word, he leans over and kisses Quinn with an intense, focused passion until he was positive both of them were breathless before pulling away and standing up straight, that lopsided shit eating grin of his unfolding.
A strangled noise escapes the Irishman as his lips are captured in the demanding kiss. Immedietly he melted, arms pulling Desmond close.
When Desmond pulled away, Quinn gasped for breath, looking up at the bloodied man. Quinn himself had just been wearing some old clothes, ripped and tattered in some places, but the sudden grabbing by Desmond only made some more.
“What did I do t'day to get a kiss like that and my clothes ripped a bit more?” He chuckled, placing his phone down on the bedside table
Desmond shrugs, undoing his suit jacket. “You’re here.” He grabs Quinn’s chin lightly, turning it to his kiss his right cheek.
“You’re you.” Another kiss to his other cheek.
“I’m happy to see ya.” A kiss to his forehead.
“And a successful meeting.” He kisses him again, a little more tender but speedy as he pulls away and hangs up his suit jacket but not before getting a small pocket towel. “Just been a good day, Quinn. How about you?” He plops on the sofa, rolling up his blue sleeves before cleaning what he could off himself.
Desmond seemed differant…in the best way. He giggled between each kiss and and watched as his lover made an attempt to clean himself off.
“I’ve had t'a do not'in t'day ain t got no cases, ‘nd money is comin in perfectly. Better tahnks t'a ya.” Quinn smiled before standing to go into the kitchen.
He returns moments later with a new red rag and unbuttons Desmonds shirt to start cleaning him off. “How many times ‘ave I told ya lad, celtzer 'nd lemon.” The older man starts by washing off his boyfriends cheek before moving down to his chest . “Good grief, ya really did a number. Generally, when I say ruff em up, I don’t mean kill'em. 'Nd I’m gon 'ave t'a buy you a new suit! What in gods name am I goin’ t'a do wit’ ya boyo”
“It’s what I do right?” He beams with pride and watches Quinn walk out and back in in his torn up house clothes. Golly he was just so handsome and cute. Damn.
When he starts cleaning him off, Desmond can’t help but laugh, the soft, gruff sound vibrating through his chest. “Awww cmon now Quinn- it was a whole load of them. I ain’t kill no one and I’ve got dozens of suits! Just had a little bit of fun.” Des brushes his thumb against his own cheek, wiping off some blood before he tugs him onto his lap, holding him chest to chest and smirking.
“Ya gunna just keep on falling for me at this point like I am you I hope.” He kisses his nose and relaxes back, his hands on the Irishman’s hips.
Quinn let's out a soft chuckle as Desmond presses their bodies together. He gave the other a quick kiss on the cheek before settling onto him, head resting on Desmonds shoulders. "May sound corny...but Dessy, yet tah typa I need in me-" He stopped and chuckled at his own joke for a secons,"need in me life. Got too much to watch over. Nice tah have someone have a bit of control over me." Quinn smiled before slipping a hand into the others pants.
After as minute and once he's sure acquit discomfort is acquired he pullls his hands away and gets up and pills off his shirt, "get up and change ya clothes lad. Got places t'a go today."
