#ruvy

"I… I guess I want to know." -Evy 🥹

NSFW CHARACTER TRAIT MEME

🍎 Favorite type, looks and personality wise? Please specify the trait.

"And here I thought you knew me better than to assume I might favor a particular set of physical traits, Evy. Though I must say... I quite adore how you're small enough for me to want to envelop and protect you in my arms. Well, protect you from everything but me, I suppose. Unfortunately for you, you are not exempt from the onslaught of my fangs. Such lovely skin... and such a cute expression you make each time I engrave myself into you. It's a reaction I never once tire of."

"As for type and personality, an obedient yet playful girl like you is certainly my cup of tea. It's adorable to watch how you recoil at my advances... yet I also admire how you muster the courage and approach me as well, albeit reluctantly as if you're still plagued by second thoughts about your own daringness. I wish to monopolize both sides of you for myself. No one else is allowed to see you like this except for me, Evy. If I were still human, my heart might even flutter at such an endearingly enchanting sight."

Rhodonite+Sapphire= Purple Sardonyx

Ruvy   

YCH for  Minimiep

Entering the kitchen, Evy had her hair in a low ponytail as she wore comfortable clothing such as a crop top and shorts. It was a rather relaxing day today which is why she didn't exactly doll herself up. Whatever that was in her case as she has never used makeup in her life. Rummaging through every single drawer, she inaudibly mumbled to herself.

❝ Where is it...? ❞

Footsteps approached and Evy already had an idea who it could be. With a smile, she pretended to keep searching for an apron. In truth, she was going to try to learn to make a dish properly through a video hence why her phone was leaning against the wall for support.

❝ I give up... I can't find it. ❞

“What are you searching for, Evy? Usually the kitchen is quite tidy and organized, so whatever it is that you’re looking for, I can guarantee you I know where it’s located.”

Shifting his gaze away from his lover’s sepia jewels and towards the wall where a flicker of a smartphone caught his glance, Ruki surmised she intended on watching a tutorial online on how to cook. There was no mistaking that Evy never once showed him a hint of culinary expertise, but nevertheless he saw potential deep within her eager spirit. Even so, a slight regret began to eat away at him especially when she opted for help from another source other than himself, a chef worthy of three Michelin stars. 

“Don’t tell me… You plan on cooking tonight, is that correct?”

As he headed towards the pantry, inside the foldable door hung two aprons with different colors and designs. Ruki often wore the black one, still a bit stained from years and years of use in the kitchen, ranging from his proudest culinary achievements to simply experimentation with recipes his brothers requested out of sheer impulse. On the contrary, the other apron he retrieved off the hook was pure white in color, brand new in its pristine mint condition. He draped the new apron around Evy, taking a step behind her to tie the strings in a neat ribbon while also admiring the small frame of her backside and how he wished to embrace her from behind. For now though, the Vampire exercised self-restraint. Dinner still needed to be prepared, after all. 

“The other day when I was running errands I decided to buy this for you. It will come in handy under my guidance.”

Once Nova was out the door, it wasn't long until her phone started ringing. Getting ignored the first time, the caller insistently continued calling, hoping for the owner to pick up.

As the call was picked up, the sound of her mother's voice was heard. "Evy, how many times must I tell you to pick up immediately? This cannot go on. It is already bad enough that you're living with some... man, who knows where! Come and meet your father. We have a lot to discuss. Especially regarding your marriage with the son of that nobleman. How lucky of you to marry a prince-like man. If I had gotten the chance, I wouldn't have married your father and—"

It was as if her mother wouldn't stop speaking. How obnoxious indeed.

Evy… Arranged marriage? No way. This absolutely will not stand. Hm, so her real name is Evy, then… How curious.

Those thoughts clouded his mind as he refused to utter a word to her mother on the other line, immediately ending the call. Nova’s, or rather, Evy’s mother didn’t deserve an answer. The couple avoided that abusive family for a reason, as their constant torment and malignance would’ve exhausted anyone from the extensive mental gymnastics necessary to evade them. 

“The one you have much to discuss with is not your mother, but me.”

Storming after her with heavy footsteps, Ruki clutched his lover by the wrist and halted her in her tracks without a moment’s hesitation.

“Nova… or should I say, Evy.”

The look in his steel-blue eyes hardened like that of a precipice threatening to freeze into an avalanche crashing down the mountainside, devouring all in its subzero wake.

“Listen to me carefully. I will not allow you to meet the man you are betrothed to. Your mother wouldn’t stop calling your cellphone because of it. You are going to tell her you will not be meeting with him under any circumstances and then proceed to block her as a contact,” he ordered sternly. “After all, your life is with me. You don’t need that fiancé, or any arranged marriage for that matter… Just your one and only master.”

SEND ‘❤️’ FOR MY MUSE TO SAY SOMETHING POSITIVE ABOUT YOURS.

SEND ‘🖤’ FOR MY MUSE TO SAY SOMETHING NEGATIVE ABOUT YOURS.

“Ah, Evy. There aren’t many negative thoughts that come to mind when I reminisce on everything we’ve been through together, from that fateful encounter at school to having you move in to my manor. I can only hope that moving in with my brothers and I has taught you what a true family looks and feels like compared to those sorry excuses for parents. Speaking of your family, I suppose one area of improvement for you would be how trusting you are of your rotten sister, Maja. You always try to see the best in her, which is a double-edged sword in most cases. Too often have I seen her take advantage of this for her own gain, so you’d do well in letting your younger sister fend for herself instead of coming to her rescue.”

“However, onto the bright side of things… I also really appreciate that same quality in you. Your kind-heartedness and caring attitude often put me at ease—though I wish to monopolize it for myself. The only one you should show such an adorable side to is your master and no one else. If someone else received as many of your hand-crafted gifts as I do, then… That person would have breathed their last. Ah, yes, that’s another characteristic of yours that I adore: your creativity. No one would dare give me a hand-crafted bookmark at school out of good will, but you were different. And for that, I’m quite grateful. I love you dearly, Evy.”