May 31, 2017
Text: Vidia
Lucius: I just picked up that suit from dry cleaning. I want to wear it again to get my money's worth, but I also hate the shoulder pads. I suffer so much.
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Text: Vidia
Lucius: I just picked up that suit from dry cleaning. I want to wear it again to get my money's worth, but I also hate the shoulder pads. I suffer so much.
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Vidiaâs house was large. Much too large for one person to inhabit by their lonesome. No wonder sheâd invited Lucius over for movies. He felt the walls closing in on him in his one bedroom apartment all the time and at least he owned a cat. He wondered if she should invest in a Lurch of her own, and complete the Addamâs Family circuit. He knew he would be disappointed if a super tall butler didnât answer the door, anyway. He let his hand adjust around the handle of the cooler of blood he brought with him. Heâd managed to secure some from the bank and made sure he ate before he arrived. Freshly fed, in a good mood, and with a little color to his cheeks, he reached forward to knock. Suddenly, he realized he should have brought a gift for her. Wine, maybe? Wasnât that was people did? It wasnât that he was completely socially inept, it was more that he hadnât knocked on a door this home-y in years. The residents of this neighborhood probably brought each other jell-os and casseroles. When the door opened, he cleared his throat and instead held up the cooler of blood. âBloody Mary mix,â he joked. âBut I donât think youâll like it.â
@flightlcssvidia
*checks to see if you have an axe nearby* nope, coast seems clear yes hello I'll take an order of all the choices for Vidia đ¤
⤠: Would my muse have sex with yours if they asked.
Lucius often told himself that when it came to sex he would keep it unattached and emotionless. Something to pass the time over the years. Heâd been turned off by the notion by his sire. And yet, Vidia, who smelled of something sweet under the skin, as if her blood were made of something else entirely, would be an exception. If asked or prompted, he would comply with great warning, but also great enthusiasm... especially if roleplay were involved.
â : What would they say in a love letter to your muse.
Vidia,
I left my cooler at your house. If I get it back and thereâs a human heart on ice, I will not be disappointed.
Love always,Lucius
âź : What kind of outfit they think your muse should wear.
Something with a high neckline. Although he would not say no to watching her walk about her house with a shirt that barely graced the top of her jeans, letting her midriff dance in and out of view. He would only look when she was pre-occupied.
ÂŁ : If our two muses went on a date, who would they expect to pay for it.
Theyâd probably fight over it and end up splitting the bill. Or take turns paying. Seeing as Lucius doesnât eat, these âdatesâ would likely be movie dates, so Lucius would buy the tickets online and never accept compensation.
â : What their favorite thing is about your muse.
Most people dance around Luciusâ vampirism, or completely ignore it. Vidia embraces it and doesnât hesitate to state her mind. Lucius appreciates the honesty. He also appreciates their shared love for certain movie genres.
â : What my muse thinks your muse is good at.
One of Lucius favorite things to do is watch Vidia at the Wolfâs Den. She is amazingly dedicated to her job. She effortlessly makes drinks, serves tables, and bitches at customers and employees alike. Lucius people-watched her for a long time before they eventually spoke, and considered basing a character off her in one of his novels. Heâs leaning heavily against that, now that he would be found out.
â : Who would be the big spoon and who would be the little spoon.
Vidia is the big spoon. If it were Lucius, he would bite her.
â : How my muse would describe yours in one sentence.
âIf youâre not afraid of her, you havenât been paying attention.â ((do they have inside jokes already ohmygod))
⢠: If they view your muse as a friend or enemy or love interest.
In current RP time. A friend. Lucius tries to avoid letting himself fall for people because it usually ends in pain.
â : What one thing they would change about your muse.
Honestly, Lucius wouldnât change a thing. Maybe not have such delicious fairy blood running through her veins. That would help.
⼠: Where would they kiss your muse if they had to kiss them right now.
Yes, he would. But he would be very self conscious about it. Unless, as stated in the first question, roleplay were involved.
⥠( for Vid! )
send ⥠for my museâs reaction to yours climbing into bed with them.
@flightlcssvidia
âOkay, I think I prefer Wednesday a little more over âThe Grudge,ââ Lucius chuckled from where he sat by the headboard of the bed, watching as Vidia made her way to him from the foot. Theyâd made some headway into Stranger Things on Netflix, but took a break after the first episode to compare favorite movie and television monsters. Lucius had just attempted a horrible impression of the Babadook and vowed to never again let Vidia convince him to do anything. She had her long hair down and over her face and was actually quite convincing. If it hadnât been for the fact that Lucius saw it coming as soon as she changed her hair, he would have been honestly scared at the denizen of the deep coming up to steal his soul. Of course, at this point, he wasnât aware if he even had one anymore, so Vidia could steal whatever she liked and he wouldnât mind at all.