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𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐁𝐨𝐠𝐝𝐚𝐧
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𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐁𝐨𝐠𝐝𝐚𝐧
@tempestbleeds
“𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡.”
เข้าร่วม Nisan 2026
57 กำลังติดตาม43 ผู้ติดตาม
@roadkilldcoyote So needy.
[ He chuckles, deciding to run a hand through Terry’s hair, beginning to pet the smaller vampire ]
I suppose I can go easy on you.
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@tempestbleeds [ He’d be wagging if he could. Glancing up, wearing a little smirk. ]
yeah..
can you, uh. try being nice to me? maybe?
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𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐁𝐨𝐠𝐝𝐚𝐧 รีทวีตแล้ว
𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐁𝐨𝐠𝐝𝐚𝐧 รีทวีตแล้ว
He changes his clothes methodically, near robotically. He doesn’t care much for eyes on him.
Nor does he bother with buttoning his shirt.
Once changed, he lies in bed half-curled on his side. He silently waits for Jane to join him.
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Gabriel offers her one of his flannels, it’s old… worn. It’s not something he wears often, but he keeps it nonetheless.
He gets his own pajamas then, a matching silk set for himself. Evelyn had been the one to turn him to the side of silk. He quite enjoys the feel.
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ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛɪᴇ ᢉ𐭩@wastesweetie
sleep, but can tell that tonight’s sleepover isn’t for sex at all. if the way he fed with tears in his eyes was any indication, she’d wager that a good cuddle might help him with whatever it was that was affecting him so.
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@roadkilldcoyote Not to worry, pup.
We’ll get you sorted, won’t we?
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@tempestbleeds great, so im what. an exterminator? a fuckin bugzapper?
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Leah’s skin is soft, she smells divine. Gabriel’s nose brushes her skin, a flat swipe of his tongue follows… right over her carotid.
“I’ve no doubt that you taste as good as you smell, Leah.” He mutters the compliment, beard scraping her skin.
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“Seems like it.” It comes out as more of a growl than words, the vampire using his strength to shift their positions, pressing her into the mattress.
Unable to help himself, (greedy bastard), his mouth makes its way along her jaw, kissing a path to her throat.
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ᅠ𝒯ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 一 ˡᵃᵐᵇ@sacriledgial
⠀ “i love trouble.” leah murmured against his mouth. she kissed him again then, nipping at his lower lip. one hand remained buried in his hair, fingers stroking through it, while the other traced slow patterns across his chest.⠀ ⠀
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“Right… Of course. How silly of me to assume otherwise.” Gabriel sounds near sarcastic when he says it. His arms fold over his chest.
“Which are you up for?”
. ♆ ݁ ˖ MAKE YOU MINE .’@thalassomyth
“believe me, you’re not the reason.” she drawls absentmindedly, her focus migrating to the small clasps as she puts on her earrings. a tiny chuckle, “you know, it’s a big day for me ┈ the awards.”
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closer.
“Silly girl, Leah… You’re in a world of trouble now, aren’t you?” His laugh booms against her mouth, only having separated enough to speak.
He closes the distance once more.
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“Please works.” Gabriel shifts, now a little more angled onto his side, it makes it much easier for him to turn and kiss her.
He hums against her mouth, quite catlike to be completely honest. The vampire’s hand squeezes her hip a little tighter, dragging her impossibly —
ᅠ𝒯ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 一 ˡᵃᵐᵇ@sacriledgial
⠀ slowly, she turned her head, her parted lips grazing his jaw ever so slightly. a mischievous smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. “which word?” leah murmured, her lips lingering near the corner of his mouth. “please?” ⠀
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figured it out, haven’t you? That my cult is simply a facade? A simple cover to hide the fact that I’m a vampire to the world?” It rolls off his tongue, sweeter than sugar. It’s as easy as counting to ten.
“Do I scare you, Shane? Do I make your stomach twist?”
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Gabriel is behind Shane in less than a second, nothing but a woosh of air.
He pins the younger man’s hands to his lower back, keeping him pressed close. It doesn’t take much effort to keep him there. Similar to scruffing a cat.
“Silly, silly, Rabbit… I think you’ve —
shane.@ST0RYCHASER
- Part out of fear he was way off base. “Just rip the bandaid off, Gabe.”
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“How imaginative am I allowed to be…? I have plenty of ideas running through my head.” He nudges Leah’s nose with his own once more, a greedy hand sliding up her thigh. It stops once he reaches her hip.
“Just say the word.”
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“Yes…” Gabriel whispers, leaning further into her touch, near nuzzling into her. Their noses brush when his head turns. He can feel heat stirring low in his gut. The tension in the vampire’s bedroom is palpable.
Thick.
Near enough to choke on.
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ᅠ𝒯ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 一 ˡᵃᵐᵇ@sacriledgial
⠀ “does this feel good?” she whispered, her lips almost brushing against his skin. ⠀
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to Leah. It’s essentially a whisper. He’s near incapacitated by her touch, now.
“Whatever shall we do…?” Gabriel’s eyes lock with hers, deep browns that are nearly maroon. His tongue is tracing over his teeth, he’s sure it’s visible even with his beard and lips in the way.
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It’s hard for Gabriel to keep his focus once there are fingers brushing through his hair. Unfortunately, it’s a weakness of his. He sighs softly at the touch, uncaring as to how close they are.
“Some specifics would be nice, dearest.” His voice is a low purr as he speaks —
ᅠ𝒯ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 一 ˡᵃᵐᵇ@sacriledgial
⠀ a moment later, her eyes found his again. the smirk never left her lips as she inched closer, the space between them slowly disappearing as her fingers drifted into his hair in a gentle caress. ⠀
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