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Voltie — He/him Posted 6 years ago ( 2018/09/12 13:06:58 )
This is the RP actual only for those who's name is in the title


"Wake up Vlad, you can stop dreaming about me because I am here, mon amie." Siad a thick accented French voice. Red eye slowly opened and peaked out from under black and red hair. "I am awake now, and who said I was dreaming about you?" Vlad smirked his Russian accent not as thick as his husband's French one. "Oh now that's just mean!" Jacque said with a pout and got off the bed. Vlad chuckled a bit then got up and kissed his husband on the cheek. "I am just messing." He said with a smile then went and took a long hot shower. After he got out he got dressed then sat down to eat the breakfast Jacque had made for him. They chatted a bit then Vlad got up then went over and pinned Jacque to the wall. "Time for my 'coffee'." Vlad said with a smirk then went in and bit Jacque's neck and fed from him. This was Jacque's favorite part of the day. Thanks to Vlad being mated to Jacque he could only stand the blood of his husband, others just didn't taste right to him. Jacque always made sure to drink plenty of the blood delivered everyday so he had enough to feed his husband. They got blood from special centers where humans donated and were paid a lot for their blood.

Vlad pulled back and licked his lips as his eyes gave a red glow, he watched the marks heal up on Jacque. "Well I better get going, do not want to make Jordan wait too long on me." Vlad said with a small smile then pulled his coat on then kissed his husband goodbye then walked out into the snow covered world. It was not as cold as the Mother Country but it was still nice. Vlad walked down the steps and out the small gate then down the sidewalk. He lit up a cinnamon flavored and scented cigarette, there was no fear of lung cancer for him as he body healed the damages his smoking caused. And thanks to his brand he always smelled of cinnamon. Vlad took in the hustle and bustle of people all heading to work or school. He gave a soft smile as he saw a few kids throwing snow balls then turned down a street and kept walking. Soon he came to an old looking building and blew out a large cloud of smoke then put his cigarette out then walked into the building. Vlad was greeted by the elf receptionist at the front desk and he nodded then went back to his office and hung his coat up. He then booted up his computer and looked around for his partner Jordan. They worked for an agency that only dealt with supernatural cases, they took on their own or had some dumped on them from the NYCPD. "Hope today is a slow day." He said as he sat back in his chair.
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Donator — Whatever Posted 6 years ago ( 2018/09/13 22:46:46 )

Jordan sat in silence, gazing down into the mug nestled between his hands. So lost in thought was he that the tea it contained
had long since cooled, but still he didn’t drink. A frown was currently worrying his features, his eyes narrowing as a particularly unpleasant thought attempted to make itself manifest. I don't have time for this, he decided, frown morphing into a grimace as he shook his head. A vibration emanating from his phone quickly roused him from his thoughts and he snatched up the device, almost spilling his drink in the process. Clicking his tongue derisively at his carelessness, he swiped at the notification that greeted him, briefly noting that it was from the agency’s receptionist before the full message was brought into view.

Sir? He’s here.

Jordan stared blankly at the screen, the words taking a moment to register, but once they did, he stood, the legs of the chair scraping against the linoleum floor. Unceremoniously dumping the untouched tea down the drain, Jordan made sure to wash the mug and place it upside down on the dish drying rack before exiting the break room. Sending back a quick thanks, he followed the hall to an intersection, turning left without breaking stride. His nose was met with the scent of cinnamon as he entered the main office, and a quick glance around the room revealed its source.

“Proval,” he said by way of greeting, making his way to his own desk.

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Voltie — He/him Posted 6 years ago ( 2018/09/14 01:44:21 )
Vlad looked up and blinked a bit. "Yeah? What up?" he asked then looked at the man. "You look tired, been trying to get your tea to tell you all?" He chuckled a bit.

WIP....possibly, might just end this rp.
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