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Due to recent events, I've decided to refrain from fully rejoining the DGAU. Cleaver and I have parted ways and I am basically returning to what my life consisted of prior to. I am still open to rps, so you are more than welcome to interact with me.
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It’s been a year already!
A year ago, I came up with the idea to create a Bill Cipher rp blog after becoming obsessed with Gravity Falls, especially Bill. Participating in the DGAU has given me the opportunity to meet so many new people, some of which are still friends of mine to this day. Some of you guys have been there to help me through some pretty hard times and I cannot thank you enough for being there for me. I’m extremely grateful that I was able to get to know some you guys beyond the characters you rp, especially my darling girlfriend (as well as Bill’s beloved) Cleaver/@rincat21. I cannot thank the gods enough for allowing she and I to cross paths and for me to fall in love with such an amazing, talented, and gorgeous human being. She has become my everything and the light of my life. < 3
I have drifted a bit from the au and made my interactions rather limited due to some not so friendly interactions with others within the au, but I’m still open for rping with other demons and such, so if you’re interested in an rp, feel free to contact me.
Alright, I’ve rambled on enough. It’s been a great year, despite a few negative situations. Thank you so much to those who have always made me feel welcome in this au, It really means a lot!
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I just realized I haven’t draw any WillDip~ So here it is~ I love the idea Rev!Dipper has tattoo over him XD~
A simple get together...
Cleaver tensed and stood unwavering. She could hear Bills voice grabbing onto her, his words vicious, the necklace under her handkerchief almost burning into her. He was riled up and though she knew he was speaking in coded tongues could hear the words in her head telling her to yield. Her chin raised as Bills arm snaked around her and grabbed her jaw roughly, but she didn’t take her eyes off Solomon. The claws of Bills other hand dug into her wrist and she winced as he applied pressure, but she only strengthened her grip, focusing her energy on keeping the knife to Solomon’s throat.
The knife seemed to fight her a bit as she held it. Its effect working as intended but proving difficult to hold as the forces opposed each other. Solomon didn’t seem too concerned with her efforts, their amused grin simply angering her more. Solomon tightened their grip on Bill and moving forward crushed her between the two, her knee digging against her chest and her ankle aching sharply from the pressure. A pained expression played on her face. She clenched her teeth as she tried to maintain the knife against him, but she wasnt hopeful with the situation. She could feel a new set of arms forming on Bills sides behind him and Bill wasn’t exactly helping. She turned the knife a bit so the tip was digging into Solomon more, narrowing her stare. She hated being underestimated. She hated demons stepping on her and justifying it because well…she’s just a human. If demons wanted to walk on her, then fine, but she was at least going to make it difficult.
“He’s not yours to take.” She growled making the fact clear. She angled the knife deeper, slipping it into the black bubbling skin an inch or so. She knew Solomon and respected them as a demon and their past relationship was the only thing keeping her from sinking the knife hilt deep into them. But they were pushing their luck and Cleaver was going to push back.
Solomon’s claws remained latched into Bill’s hips, causing blood to trickle from the freshly created wounds. He moaned softly, the pain heightening his excitement as he kept a tight grip on Cleaver’s jaw, raising her chin slightly, but releasing her wrist as he noticed that Solomon could handle themself. One of his arms snaked itself around Cleaver neck, but not enough to restrict her breathing, as his second set of hands gripped onto Solomon’s hips, his claws pressing into their skin.
“Holy water? What a lack of creativity, Cleaver dearest..” Bill mocked, chuckling darkly as blue flames began to flicker off his form. His tone cold and vindictive.
He was amused, almost flattered by his beloved’s rather valiant efforts, however he didn’t particularly desire to be saved. All of this tension was absolutely thrilling. The sort of thing Cipher not only lived for, but got off to.”C nxlvp, nqiapv httkkckvv hrxgt, iyegrms iikymtu hvowcz… Lfy npzgzpiiprx.” Bill growled lowly as he sank his fangs into Cleaver’s shoulder without warning, sucking hungrily, before pulling back with a sadistic grin, allowing her blood to trickle from his mouth. “Wvuvvkwvpaica, qi ksvuv'i ssfm txri kjm uvvtga dm lvcdtu eig wc fslt axki, yqetcii, vpt msiemh vj ygta hvv qv dbvj.”
Not bad. Not bad at all. At least she could hold her ground. Hm… Metaphorically, more or less.
As the knife dug in further, it easily cut through their skin as though it was nothing more than tissue paper. But as she did so, an unnaturally dark viscous red blood poured from the wound, pooling over the knife which practically screamed as steam hissed and rose from it. Their blood couldn’t be purified fast enough, corrupting the blade, a black rust forming over it, corroding it beyond recognition until it began to crumble into dust. Leaving in her hand just a stick of a handle piece.
They softly grunted under their breath as the holy essence of the knife did sting slightly, that cut wouldn’t close anytime soon, as they could feel their blood still flowing from it, staining the white cloth of their cravat. But then, Bill just had to dig their claws into them. Dammit Cipher! Pain was simply exhilarating, but it was taking quite a bit of focus to suppress the shivers that ran rampant through their body then. If they didn’t, they would have tried to lean closer to Bill, crushing the poor girl between them as easily as a ripe tomato.
“Hah…” They took in a shaky breathe as they tried to rein in their composure, silently watching as Bill took hold of her, talking to her in ciphers, keeping her locked place while forcing her to look upwards. They chuckled, looming over her deciding to add in their own bit, straighten things out a little since that was the least they could do to be considerate in regards to their… Companionship, “I’m not going to steal him from you, y'know. Honestly…” They glanced over at Bill trailing off for a bit becoming distracted. Whoops. But damn was he a sight.
… Enticing. Voracious. Frenzied.
Insatiable.
Those were a few choice words to describe him. They couldn’t help a low groan from slipping out before looking back at Cleaver, with a smirk, “… That should be the least of your worries.” And then Cipher had sunk their fangs into her. Lucky.
Bills arms locked around her, constricting her movements. His voice chastised her on her choice in knives, and as if on queue the blade she held burned and sizzled, melting away from the demons blood. The hand holding the hilt backed away, Solomon’s blood splashing on her hand, stinging against her skin. She could feel flames flickering off Bills, the fire cool and tingly against her. His growling in her ear loud and feral, humming against her. She grit her teeth as the blade vanished. Solomon began to explain themselves. She listened angrily in a huff. The least of my worries? She thought, furrowing her brow suspiciously in confusion before - Pain shot through her shoulder. Crying out, she dropped the hilt in her hand and grabbed onto Solomon’s bicep for support. Her other hand clawing at Bills arm around her neck. In her peripheral, she could see Bill hunched over her. She panted heavily as she felt his fangs dig in her shoulder. Her breaths were uneven, and her face shocked as she tried to focus her vision, the threat of Solomon in front of her less immediate. She felt his jaw release her, her shoulder hot and wet. Her head spinning a bit as she tried to calm her breathing. He spoke in her ear but this time the code didn’t translate as clearly since her focus was more on steadying herself. Her grip on Solomon and Bill tightened. She licked her lips refocusing. “Damnit Cipher…” She gulped as her words trailed. “N-now’s not the time…”
A thick air of dissonance and madness filled the room, fueling Bill’s chaos driven state. He was far from in control of himself, relinquishing his calm, chivalrous, and manipulatively charming demeanor, but god, did it feel incredible... Allowing the situation to play out, each having their own agenda in mind, however Bill intended to have things lean in his favor.
The dream demon laughed psychotically as he licked Cleaver’s blood from his lips, the adrenaline pumping through her veins, making her blood taste so sweet that it was far more intoxicating than anything he had ever tasted. Solomon was correct in what they said, Them stealing Bill from her was the least of her concern.
He glanced up at Solomon with a sadistic grin, hunger and desire evident in his gaze.“You did always have way with that delicious tongue of yours, Solomon.” Bill purred as he kept a tight grip on their hips and kept Cleaver tightly restrained against him, a low moan passing his lips. Luckily for her, even in Cipher’s enraged state, he was still able to recognize her as his beloved, but that wouldn’t stop him from toying with her, watching her squirm in his grasp, panicked and at the mercy of two powerful demons. It was so very amusing watching her try so hard to stand her ground, even though she didn’t stand a chance.
The hand latched onto Cleaver’s jaw slid into her hair, taking a rough hold of it as he growled hungrily against her ear. “It would seem that you’re running out of moves, my dear... What ever will you do to avoid checkmate?”
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Just gonna drop these because its been months and i wanted them out from limbo. Here are my pieces for cherry’s fanzine!! Its not out yet but hopefully soon.
A simple get together...
Cleaver felt the heat rise to her face as they spoke so nonchalantly. Her lips thin with anger as her nails dug into her palms, trying to stop herself from trembling. She watched seething as Solomon’s hand trailed to sit on Bills ass, before they rather swiftly pinned Bill on the wall in his place. Something in her snapped. She strode over, pulling out her pocket knife, thankful it was one of the few from her collection that had been quenched in holy water after it’s forging, and in one swift move she managed to cleave herself partially between Bill and Solomon. Not enough to push them off Bill entirely but enough to get Solomon off Bills neck. Her back pressed onto Bill and her foot wedged between their hips, forcing her knee up against her in the tight space. She felt herself growling in her throat as she pressed the blade to Solomon’s neck roughly, glaring at them. “You’ll have to forgive me for not dressing for the occasion. Now release him!” She demanded through clenched teeth. Her heart racing from the adrenaline.
Bill growled sensually in response, as Solomon pinned him against the wall and gripped his ass, growing even more excited by the demon’s roughness. “My sincerest apologies, Solomon dear. How could I be so absent minded…” He replied as he caressed their jaw, panting softly as he felt their mouth against his neck. “Awj syjvnjs jlesxuk xczvvccg… Rjzx ru ujjl fh i vvhucuclh kgihl ej gdty.” He hissed as he bared his fangs, his long, forked tongue slithering along them, desiring another taste of the other demon.
His thoughts were interrupted as Cleaver suddenly wedged her body between Solomon and himself. He glanced down at her through a narrowed eye, annoyed by her interference. “Now, darling. This is not how we treat guests.” He growled lowly, his arm snaking around her and roughly gripping her jaw as this other and grabbed the wrist of her hand holding the knife to Solomon’s neck, squeezing it tightly. Something about Solomon appealed to Cipher’s most primal and pleasure driven demeanor, almost as if he were possessed… His eye glowed a bright yellow as a second pair of arms emerged from beneath his tailcoat. “Fzdw xyg scpjv, Etthzvt. Wg fsl oin jsdg bd yixtmi zytj i uvsckaw kitkaxvr…” The dream demon growled, his tone far darker and more demonic than usual.
Solomon’s hands were working to pull off the demon’s jacket when they felt something trying to pry them apart. Pulling away reluctantly while raising a brow, they blinked, eye widening slightly, as the human had shoved her way in between them… And then pressed her toothpick of a knife against their throat. After a moments pause, they broke out into a light hearted giggle. They couldn’t help it, she was willingly and recklessly placing herself between two demons. It was a pretty odd sight. But at least now they got a pretty solid idea of those twos relationship.
In an easygoing manner that seemed to completely disregard the current tension that was thick in the air, they replied, “Well, at least you’re dressed for comfort.”
The the place where the knife was pressing against was starting to steam, sizzle, the skin around it turned black. Bubbling a bit, being so close to a holy object. But the knife was reacting as well. Twitching and trembling as though it was being repelled or being repulsed by being so close to the demon. The holy essence within it causing it to glow as though in defiance. They eyed it with a smirk, well well well, guess the toothpick wasn’t entirely harmless.
Glancing between the two was like looking at two bombs about to blow if they didn’t answer back in some sort of diplomatic form.
Hmm… What to do…They internally sighed.
With a wicked grin, they leaned closer, pushing against the knife on their neck while their body pressed against hers, squishing her between them and Bill. Squeezing and digging their talons in possessively on Bill’s waist where their hands were resting on.
Challenging her with a purr they asked, “What if I don’t?“
The temptation was too great and explosions are just so fun to watch.
Cleaver tensed and stood unwavering. She could hear Bills voice grabbing onto her, his words vicious, the necklace under her handkerchief almost burning into her. He was riled up and though she knew he was speaking in coded tongues could hear the words in her head telling her to yield. Her chin raised as Bills arm snaked around her and grabbed her jaw roughly, but she didn’t take her eyes off Solomon. The claws of Bills other hand dug into her wrist and she winced as he applied pressure, but she only strengthened her grip, focusing her energy on keeping the knife to Solomon’s throat.
The knife seemed to fight her a bit as she held it. Its effect working as intended but proving difficult to hold as the forces opposed each other. Solomon didn’t seem too concerned with her efforts, their amused grin simply angering her more. Solomon tightened their grip on Bill and moving forward crushed her between the two, her knee digging against her chest and her ankle aching sharply from the pressure. A pained expression played on her face. She clenched her teeth as she tried to maintain the knife against him, but she wasnt hopeful with the situation. She could feel a new set of arms forming on Bills sides behind him and Bill wasn’t exactly helping. She turned the knife a bit so the tip was digging into Solomon more, narrowing her stare. She hated being underestimated. She hated demons stepping on her and justifying it because well…she’s just a human. If demons wanted to walk on her, then fine, but she was at least going to make it difficult.
“He’s not yours to take.” She growled making the fact clear. She angled the knife deeper, slipping it into the black bubbling skin an inch or so. She knew Solomon and respected them as a demon and their past relationship was the only thing keeping her from sinking the knife hilt deep into them. But they were pushing their luck and Cleaver was going to push back.
Solomon’s claws remained latched into Bill’s hips, causing blood to trickle from the freshly created wounds. He moaned softly, the pain heightening his excitement as he kept a tight grip on Cleaver’s jaw, raising her chin slightly, but releasing her wrist as he noticed that Solomon could handle themself. One of his arms snaked itself around Cleaver neck, but not enough to restrict her breathing, as his second set of hands gripped onto Solomon’s hips, his claws pressing into their skin.
“Holy water? What a lack of creativity, Cleaver dearest..” Bill mocked, chuckling darkly as blue flames began to flicker off his form. His tone cold and vindictive.
He was amused, almost flattered by his beloved’s rather valiant efforts, however he didn’t particularly desire to be saved. All of this tension was absolutely thrilling. The sort of thing Cipher not only lived for, but got off to.”C nxlvp, nqiapv httkkckvv hrxgt, iyegrms iikymtu hvowcz... Lfy npzgzpiiprx.” Bill growled lowly as he sank his fangs into Cleaver’s shoulder without warning, sucking hungrily, before pulling back with a sadistic grin, allowing her blood to trickle from his mouth. “Wvuvvkwvpaica, qi ksvuv'i ssfm txri kjm uvvtga dm lvcdtu eig wc fslt axki, yqetcii, vpt msiemh vj ygta hvv qv dbvj.”
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A simple get together...
Cleaver steadily paced down the hallway, her head popping in the various rooms. “Bill! Bill? Somethings burning in the oven and you have the dinner table set for three! Are we having guests? Bill? Bill? BILL- “ Her voice stopped. Peaking into one of the various sitting rooms she had found him and… “Solomon?” Her voice croaked in surprise and confusion. Her brow furrowed as her body slowly followed her peaking head and she stood in the doorway. They were dress to the nines. Solomon pinned to the wall by Cipher. Their mouths on each other, Bill on his neck and Solomon on his finger. It was rough and violent but the sounds Bill made were sensual, their hips rubbing against each other. Her heart skipped a beat at the sight and her eyes wide. She stood a bit speechless for a moment before speaking in a slightly panicked voice. “I… Whats going on…?”
Bill glanced over, seeing his extremely confused beloved standing in the doorway. He groaned softly, almost nonchalantly and unfazed as he removed his lips from Solomon’s neck to speak, widening his narrowed eye. “Ah, greetings, my darling Cleaver…” He smiled, leaving his finger in Solomon’s mouth. “My sincerest apologies. I completely forgot to mention…that Mr. Ciel would be joining us for dinner tonight.” He chuckled as his eye wandered back to Solomon, the awkward situation barely affecting his mood as he felt himself throb against Solomon. The dream demon bit down on his lip resisting the urge to let another sensual and aroused sound creep past his lips as he inhaled Solomon’s alluring scent.
Solomon had tilted their neck to the side to give the demon better access, moaning at feeling, while trailing their hand down caressing the other’s body until it came to rest at the waistband of his pants. They were going to pull it down, maybe tear it off, who knows at this point, they were quite far gone and couldn’t care less. Yet, they miraculously stopped when they heard the sound of a familiar voice. Solomon turned their head slightly to glance over to see the source of the sound.. Ohh, so it was her.
It was pretty simple to put two and two together. Or… One and one which was that Bill was apparently involved with this human it seemed, and to what extent… They’ll find out eventually. They smirked, this was getting really fun.
With a soft pop, they released the finger from their mouth but not right before their long tongue darted out to give it one last lick and then retreating back in as they snapped their teeth together, grinning at Cleaver. “Hey kid, it’s been a while hasn’t it?”
They returned their gaze back on Bill raising a brow feigning disappointment to pout, “Really? You of all demons… ‘Forgot’ to mention me? Rude.” With an absolutely deviant expression, their hands slipped behind Bill and grabbed his ass just before they lifted him up by his thighs. In the same movement of doing so, they switched their position, using their whole body to pin him against the wall and roughly roll their hips to grind up against Bill’s.
As they dipped their face in his neck, mouthing and biting it, they groaned just audibly enough for Bill to hear, breathing hotly on the wet skin, “Rcj muvdwcn ieeibpntnuway.”
In the back of their mind though, they thought that they probably should’ve been more considerate towards the human. Who they were most likely traumatizing by watching this all, but… It was really hard.
Cleaver felt the heat rise to her face as they spoke so nonchalantly. Her lips thin with anger as her nails dug into her palms, trying to stop herself from trembling. She watched seething as Solomon’s hand trailed to sit on Bills ass, before they rather swiftly pinned Bill on the wall in his place. Something in her snapped. She strode over, pulling out her pocket knife, thankful it was one of the few from her collection that had been quenched in holy water after it’s forging, and in one swift move she managed to cleave herself partially between Bill and Solomon. Not enough to push them off Bill entirely but enough to get Solomon off Bills neck. Her back pressed onto Bill and her foot wedged between their hips, forcing her knee up against her in the tight space. She felt herself growling in her throat as she pressed the blade to Solomon’s neck roughly, glaring at them. “You’ll have to forgive me for not dressing for the occasion. Now release him!” She demanded through clenched teeth. Her heart racing from the adrenaline.
Bill growled sensually in response, as Solomon pinned him against the wall and gripped his ass, growing even more excited by the demon’s roughness. “My sincerest apologies, Solomon dear. How could I be so absent minded...” He replied as he caressed their jaw, panting softly as he felt their mouth against his neck. "Awj syjvnjs jlesxuk xczvvccg... Rjzx ru ujjl fh i vvhucuclh kgihl ej gdty.” He hissed as he bared his fangs, his long, forked tongue slithering along them, desiring another taste of the other demon.
His thoughts were interrupted as Cleaver suddenly wedged her body between Solomon and himself. He glanced down at her through a narrowed eye, annoyed by her interference. “Now, darling. This is not how we treat guests.” He growled lowly, his arm snaking around her and roughly gripping her jaw as this other and grabbed the wrist of her hand holding the knife to Solomon’s neck, squeezing it tightly. Something about Solomon appealed to Cipher’s most primal and pleasure driven demeanor, almost as if he were possessed... His eye glowed a bright yellow as a second pair of arms emerged from beneath his tailcoat. “Fzdw xyg scpjv, Etthzvt. Wg fsl oin jsdg bd yixtmi zytj i uvsckaw kitkaxvr...” The dream demon growled, his tone far darker and more demonic than usual.
A simple get together...
Something caught between, or a mix of, a growl and a purr rumbled from deep within Solomon’s chest as their cool façade slipped momentarily to reveal a devilishly devious expression. Their hands snaked down gripping the sides of the other demons hips, the tips of their claws lightly digging in, as they pulled him flush close to them. With a softer purr, their cheek brushed against Bill’s as they moved to heatedly whisper in his ear, “If you didn’t say we’d be having company to this dinner you’ve planned…” Their lips just barely grazed his ear as they growled lowly, “I’d have devoured you. Right. Here.”
With that they pulled away with a shrug, their behavior already aloof and nonchalant as though they weren’t so incredibly hot and bothered a second ago, “Speaking of, we shouldn’t keep them waiting if they’ve already arrived. I didn’t dress for nothing you know and I’m very looking forward to this.”
Bill licked his lips and growled lowly. “Oh, Solomon…” The dream demon purred as his gloved hand trailed down Solomon’s back, roughly gripping their backside as he felt their claws press against his sides. A slight shiver of pure excitement and anticipation crept up Bill’s spine as Solomon growled in his ear. “Cleaver… will be joining us later on. She’s busy with a few errands.” Bill said as he adjusted his bow tie and shoved Solomon against the wall behind them, pressing his weight against the other demon. “We’ll just have to keep ourselves entertained until she arrives.” He chuckled darkly as one hand pinning Solomon’s wrist to the wall and the other gripping their jaw. “My, has it been ages, my…former beloved…”
Feeling the other demon’s body press against theirs, they hummed appreciatively raising a brow, “Is that so~?” They chuckled as they gripped the wrist of the hand holding their jaw, pulling it away from them. “I suppose it won’t hurt to have a little taste then.” Using their teeth, they smoothly pulled off the glove, biting it by the tip. With a coy smile, they dropped the glove, and softly kissed the demon’s open palm before moving on to kiss his fingertips. A black pointed tongue slipped out then as it wrapped around the demon’s finger, pulling it into their mouth. At that moment they rolled their hips, grinding it against theirs with a deep purr, a smirk on their lips.
The dream demon’s ears perked up as his finger entered Solomon’s mouth, their warm, moist tongue coiled tightly around it. He bit his lip in an effort to suppress the low moan that tried to escape his throat. “There’s nothing wrong with a small appetizer…before the main course.” Bill whispered as he tilted his head forward, brushing his lips over Solomon’s throat, before allowing his forked, serpentine tongue to slip past his lips and trail itself along their skin. He growled hungrily as he began sucking at the other the demon’s throat, savoring their taste as he roughly gripped their hip with his free hand, moving his hips rhythmically against theirs. “Devouring each other sounds quite thrilling…” He purred lowly, his breaths becoming shallow and sporadic.
Cleaver steadily paced down the hallway, her head popping in the various rooms. “Bill! Bill? Somethings burning in the oven and you have the dinner table set for three! Are we having guests? Bill? Bill? BILL- “ Her voice stopped. Peaking into one of the various sitting rooms she had found him and… “Solomon?” Her voice croaked in surprise and confusion. Her brow furrowed as her body slowly followed her peaking head and she stood in the doorway. They were dress to the nines. Solomon pinned to the wall by Cipher. Their mouths on each other, Bill on his neck and Solomon on his finger. It was rough and violent but the sounds Bill made were sensual, their hips rubbing against each other. Her heart skipped a beat at the sight and her eyes wide. She stood a bit speechless for a moment before speaking in a slightly panicked voice. “I… Whats going on…?”
Bill glanced over, seeing his extremely confused beloved standing in the doorway. He groaned softly, almost nonchalantly and unfazed as he removed his lips from Solomon’s neck to speak, widening his narrowed eye. “Ah, greetings, my darling Cleaver...” He smiled, leaving his finger in Solomon’s mouth. “My sincerest apologies. I completely forgot to mention...that Mr. Ciel would be joining us for dinner tonight.” He chuckled as his eye wandered back to Solomon, the awkward situation barely affecting his mood as he felt himself throb against Solomon. The dream demon bit down on his lip resisting the urge to let another sensual and aroused sound creep past his lips as he inhaled Solomon’s alluring scent.
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A simple get together...
Something caught between, or a mix of, a growl and a purr rumbled from deep within Solomon’s chest as their cool façade slipped momentarily to reveal a devilishly devious expression. Their hands snaked down gripping the sides of the other demons hips, the tips of their claws lightly digging in, as they pulled him flush close to them. With a softer purr, their cheek brushed against Bill’s as they moved to heatedly whisper in his ear, “If you didn’t say we’d be having company to this dinner you’ve planned…” Their lips just barely grazed his ear as they growled lowly, “I’d have devoured you. Right. Here.”
With that they pulled away with a shrug, their behavior already aloof and nonchalant as though they weren’t so incredibly hot and bothered a second ago, “Speaking of, we shouldn’t keep them waiting if they’ve already arrived. I didn’t dress for nothing you know and I’m very looking forward to this.”
Bill licked his lips and growled lowly. “Oh, Solomon…” The dream demon purred as his gloved hand trailed down Solomon’s back, roughly gripping their backside as he felt their claws press against his sides. A slight shiver of pure excitement and anticipation crept up Bill’s spine as Solomon growled in his ear. “Cleaver… will be joining us later on. She’s busy with a few errands.” Bill said as he adjusted his bow tie and shoved Solomon against the wall behind them, pressing his weight against the other demon. “We’ll just have to keep ourselves entertained until she arrives.” He chuckled darkly as one hand pinning Solomon’s wrist to the wall and the other gripping their jaw. “My, has it been ages, my…former beloved…”
Feeling the other demon’s body press against theirs, they hummed appreciatively raising a brow, “Is that so~?” They chuckled as they gripped the wrist of the hand holding their jaw, pulling it away from them. “I suppose it won’t hurt to have a little taste then.” Using their teeth, they smoothly pulled off the glove, biting it by the tip. With a coy smile, they dropped the glove, and softly kissed the demon’s open palm before moving on to kiss his fingertips. A black pointed tongue slipped out then as it wrapped around the demon’s finger, pulling it into their mouth. At that moment they rolled their hips, grinding it against theirs with a deep purr, a smirk on their lips.
The dream demon’s ears perked up as his finger entered Solomon’s mouth, their warm, moist tongue coiled tightly around it. He bit his lip in an effort to suppress the low moan that tried to escape his throat. “There’s nothing wrong with a small appetizer...before the main course.” Bill whispered as he tilted his head forward, brushing his lips over Solomon’s throat, before allowing his forked, serpentine tongue to slip past his lips and trail itself along their skin. He growled hungrily as he began sucking at the other the demon’s throat, savoring their taste as he roughly gripped their hip with his free hand, moving his hips rhythmically against theirs. “Devouring each other sounds quite thrilling...” He purred lowly, his breaths becoming shallow and sporadic.
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@mr-bill-cipher
//places his fingers to his chin, his eye wandering along Solomon’s form as he smirked excitedly// My, oh my… Dressed for the occasion, I see. Looks like you haven’t lost your edge, my dear Solomon. //chuckles lightly and places his hand to his chest// It would be a pleasure to have you join Cleaver and myself for a friendly rendezvous, Mr. Ciel.
Solomon smiles back with their own toothy grin, “And as always, such a charmer aren’t you.”
They step forward, closing the distance between them before they smoothly take the demon’s hand, placing a chaste kiss upon it, “The pleasure, is all mine, William. Though I hope we’ll drop such… Formalities soon. After all…” A mischievous glint can be seen in their eye as they lightly squeeze his hand in theirs, “We’re old friends, aren’t we?”
They recognize the name, well the title, and it’s quite a surprise that they heard said title from Bill of all demons. But that just adds to their interests for the events to play out in the very near future. If and when Cipher is involved, it should be very… Interesting.
Bill smirked as Solomon gently kissed his hand and referred to him in such a formal and esteemed manner. “My, oh my, Solomon dearest. You’re just as charismatic as always.” He smiled, casually sliding his arm around Solomon’s waist while reminiscing about their history. “I absolutely agree. Such formalities do seem quite…unnecessary.” Bill whispered as he sensually trailed his fingers along Solomon’s chest, his lips only a short distance from theirs as he whispered. “We most certainly have some catching up to do, my dear old friend.”
Something caught between, or a mix of, a growl and a purr rumbled from deep within Solomon’s chest as their cool façade slipped momentarily to reveal a devilishly devious expression. Their hands snaked down gripping the sides of the other demons hips, the tips of their claws lightly digging in, as they pulled him flush close to them. With a softer purr, their cheek brushed against Bill’s as they moved to heatedly whisper in his ear, “If you didn’t say we’d be having company to this dinner you’ve planned…” Their lips just barely grazed his ear as they growled lowly, “I’d have devoured you. Right. Here.”
With that they pulled away with a shrug, their behavior already aloof and nonchalant as though they weren’t so incredibly hot and bothered a second ago, “Speaking of, we shouldn’t keep them waiting if they’ve already arrived. I didn’t dress for nothing you know and I’m very looking forward to this.”
Bill licked his lips and growled lowly. "Oh, Solomon..." The dream demon purred as his gloved hand trailed down Solomon’s back, roughly gripping their backside as he felt their claws press against his sides. A slight shiver of pure excitement and anticipation crept up Bill's spine as Solomon growled in his ear. "Cleaver... will be joining us later on. She's busy with a few errands." Bill said as he adjusted his bow tie and shoved Solomon against the wall behind them, pressing his weight against the other demon. "We’ll just have to keep ourselves entertained until she arrives.” He chuckled darkly as one hand pinning Solomon’s wrist to the wall and the other gripping their jaw. “My, has it been ages, my...former beloved...”
Just a small sketchdump with @mr-bill-cipher and @solomon-ciel shenanigans. Me and ma two favourite demons ^-^ budding around heh heh.
//smiles warmly, casually puts lock on his new cell phone and makes mental note to hide certain photos
Aren’t you sweet, dearest. I’m glad you are so very fond of myself and my dear old friend Solomon.
Solomon: Yes yes, we were quite an intimate pair of good friends. Just palling around and getting into myriads of shenanigans. I’m just glad she didn’t find the recording for what followed after that picture~ *snickers*
//smirks and purrs softly// Ah yes, that... It most certainly is rather fortunate that she didn’t see it, but my god... What a wonderful time we had, eh, my dear Solomon?
A simple get together...
@mr-bill-cipher
//places his fingers to his chin, his eye wandering along Solomon’s form as he smirked excitedly// My, oh my… Dressed for the occasion, I see. Looks like you haven’t lost your edge, my dear Solomon. //chuckles lightly and places his hand to his chest// It would be a pleasure to have you join Cleaver and myself for a friendly rendezvous, Mr. Ciel.
Solomon smiles back with their own toothy grin, “And as always, such a charmer aren’t you.”
They step forward, closing the distance between them before they smoothly take the demon’s hand, placing a chaste kiss upon it, “The pleasure, is all mine, William. Though I hope we’ll drop such… Formalities soon. After all…” A mischievous glint can be seen in their eye as they lightly squeeze his hand in theirs, “We’re old friends, aren’t we?”
They recognize the name, well the title, and it’s quite a surprise that they heard said title from Bill of all demons. But that just adds to their interests for the events to play out in the very near future. If and when Cipher is involved, it should be very… Interesting.
Bill smirked as Solomon gently kissed his hand and referred to him in such a formal and esteemed manner. “My, oh my, Solomon dearest. You’re just as charismatic as always.” He smiled, casually sliding his arm around Solomon’s waist while reminiscing about their history. “I absolutely agree. Such formalities do seem quite...unnecessary.” Bill whispered as he sensually trailed his fingers along Solomon’s chest, his lips only a short distance from theirs as he whispered. “We most certainly have some catching up to do, my dear old friend.”
Just a small sketchdump with @mr-bill-cipher and @solomon-ciel shenanigans. Me and ma two favourite demons ^-^ budding around heh heh.
//smiles warmly, casually puts lock on his new cell phone and makes mental note to hide certain photos
Aren’t you sweet, dearest. I’m glad you are so very fond of myself and my dear old friend Solomon.
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Hey there, hot stuff. It's been a while. How about we start getting "reacquainted"? Dinner at my place. Don't be late, Solomon dearest. ; )
Solomon: I’ll admit, I was quite surprised that you’d call me out so suddenly. Haha, yeah, I guess it has been a while and I’m sure there will be much to discuss about between us.
//places his fingers to his chin, his eye wandering along Solomon’s form as he smirked excitedly// My, oh my… Dressed for the occasion, I see. Looks like you haven’t lost your edge, my dear Solomon. //chuckles lightly and places his hand to his chest// It would be a pleasure to have you join Cleaver and myself for a friendly rendezvous, Mr. Ciel.
