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Evelynn, Agony's Embrace Est. October 2k17. Loved by Ree.
Unplanned holiday hiatus, whoops. I ended up getting a bad case of stomach flu that lasted like 8 or 9 days and I was bed bound like the entire time. It only calmed down like 2 days before christmas, then had to rush for last minute gift shopping. Then it was christmas, and now new years. Just been relaxing and enjoying my time with everyone. Will work on being more active now that the new year has rolled around. Happy 2019 everyone!
Sorry about that weekend haitus. Unplanned party went down on friday, recovered saturday, shopping and dnd sunday, recovering again today. After dealing with a lot of people i always need a slow day. But uh. I guess tomorrow is the smutpocalypse so guess who won’t be around then either. fuck you tumblr.
'you're just as lovely as ever,' though just as quick to keep herself hidden. 'you've been ignoring me, haven't you?' but he knew better than to control her, she's unpredictable, wild. amused for a moment before raving again. he watched her lashers twitch, eyes drawn to them. their fingers twitched, nodding to themselves. 'I'll have them fetch you something ---- but can I... touch those, please?'
Ignoring? Such an unpleasant word. Avoiding, perhaps? No, no; that felt far too premeditated. Enjoying life in her own time? Yes, that was it. Did this one really crave her attention so badly that the thought of her gone for so long drove him MAD? A musical hum could be heard as she mused to herself, standing with extended claws resting on voluptuous hips. Then, the promise of a meal sent a ripple of excitement through her. She rolled her hips, switching which leg she held her weight on and clapped her hands together. Her lips curled into a bright smile.
The enthusiasm halted quite suddenly, however. Golden eyes followed his gaze, her lashers twitched a second time. She hadn’t bothered keeping up a humanoid disguise around him — for he was as ANCIENT as she — so the shadowflesh that covered her extra limbs was shown freely. It wrinkled and stretched like loose skin as she moved her lashers closer to her body. They had an unusual shine to them as if that inky black flesh was constantly wet.
She ran a hand along the length of the right limb, fingers coiling as soon as she reached the bright magenta blade toward the end. Her claws tap-tap-tapped and a few soft clinks could be heard. This was STRANGE. No one had ever asked to touch them before, not in their natural state. Normally, the answer would be a flat no, but his expression was curious rather than malicious, and quite innocent to boot. He honestly wanted to know what they felt like. She stayed silent for a moment before finally letting go and allowing the lasher to extend toward him with a flourish that cut through the tension in the air.
“ Just this once, because you asked so nicely. Then, the meal I’ve been promised. I’m STARVING. ”
Well, initially I’d have to say no, she doesn’t. Not in any sort of scholarly intelligent manner. She thinks the way people suffer can be beautiful at times, poetic even, but at face value, not really. At least, not at the level that someone like Jhin does. Although were she to meet him or someone with a similar point of view who could show her just how artistic such a thing could be, her views might change. She’d never been as into it as he is, though. I’d argue no one could be as into it as Jhin is. And even then, it might take her quite a long time to truly appreciate it as something artistic. I don’t think she’d be sold right away.
I think right now she’s more like someone who enjoys food, enjoys eating and can appreciate the art behind preparing food properly, versus later once she’s been shown, a chef who sees cooking as their passion and calling in life. If that analogy makes sense.
Short answer: Does she love torture? Absolutely. She not only does it to survive but it is her favorite thing so she indulges plenty. Does she find it artistic? No, not really. Not currently. Someone will have to open her eyes to it.
“ Heh. ” Ever eager for his affection? As if, woman were never so easily looped in, even the more shameless took a few drinks and some charm. Of course, any fool could tell she wasn't human, even had he been blind the smell emanating from her oddly colored flesh was enough to distinguish her. Yamori had no way of knowing what her true motives were, or even if he happened to strike her fancy after all. There was a mystery before him, and he was ever the curious man. Oh, how he yearned to part those strong legs and taste her warmth for himself, what odd flavors would spread across his wicked tongue? Would she pant, scream? Perhaps she would simply hold back that lovely voice he had heard so little of?
His fingers cracked at her approach, ever eager to explore this new oddity, this gem he had been set upon purely by chance. Her eyes were like that of some hellish cat as they drew his own reptilian shaped iris’s to acknowledge her lovely form. Massive hands shook at the prospect of one’s finger finding their way inside her, the other wrapping around her throat. Oh well, he had had to hold himself back, after all, they had only just met.
“ I can agree with that much. You got the body of some kinda feminine beast. Definitely stand out from all the little bimbos running around, I like that. You gotta tell me, who and what the fuck are ya, baby? You sure as hell ain’t a human.”
His words were that of a cunning feline, almost sound like a pur as he spoke. Such things did well to hide the cyclone of hatred and bloodlust that churned in his twisted mind. “ You might just be the best looking broad I’ve seen in a few decades.”
Would it hurt if he let maggots feast on her? Could she regenerate lost tissue just as he did? How long would it take her to break under his knife and scalpel? One way or another, this woman WOULD satisfy his desire for her before the night was done.
The shadows writhing along her skin slowed to a crawl as he spoke of his attraction,keeping the most INTIMATE places hidden away, but only just. The magic she wove around the both of them was obviously working, though she took note of just how little a dose he needed to get this riled up. No need for intricate illusions or mind-altering aphrodisiacs; just a hint of PASSION to spice things up and he was ready to take her then and there. Those were the kinds of men she reallyadored. Those so ready to fall into her trap, so ready to give in to their lust and darkness that she need only beckon and they come crawling.
He wasn’t quite like others, however. No, he was smart. Despite his size, he was no brainless brute. He pegged her for something unnatural quite easily where others would ignore what they saw in favor of what they wanted to see. He wasn’t blinded by her, but he was hungry. So FASCINATING. Her head cocked to the side, snow-white tresses kissing a lilac shoulder as she studied the expressions he made.
“ That’s quite a personal question, don’t you think? ”
A wave of pure blackness overtook her form in an instant, and she disappeared. A wispy, echoey giggle followed as she circled around him. She watched as his ears seemed to twitch ever so slightly in an attempt to keep track of her. Deadly claws grazed down his back before she reappeared standing in front of him. This time, however, she looked much more traditionally human. As that inky mass of shadow melted away, a seemingly different woman came into existence. Long, curly blonde hair, pale white skin with a hint of soft peach. She wore a striking red dress that hugged her frame in all the right places. A touch basic, though she kept the same mysterious air about her. More human-esque, perhaps, but those glowing golden eyes gave away the BEAST that lurked just below the surface. She shimmied up next to him, curled her arm around his, and began walking.
“ How about you treat me to a nice bite to eat first, then we can talk details over dessert. These are your hunting grounds, aren’t they, love? ”
She sat with her legs draped across his lap, lightly wiggling her toes as he ran his hands along her calves. She explained where she would be hunting this evening and asked him to join her. She wanted to WATCH him kill. He spoke of hunting beasts where he was from and the delightful carnage that went along with it. Would he slaughter humans in the same manner? Would she have to convince him? Most humans, no matter their profession, didn’t like killing their own kind. But Cecil was special. Human, but tainted. Would that be enough? Would he HUNT with her?
She kept a soft smile as she spoke, asking him as nicely as she could manage. To take things another step in her favor, she crawled into his lap completely, straddling him and grinding her hips into his as she situated herself. His hand moved to her thighs, then up to her hips and she let out a soft sigh.
“ Hunt with me. Please? ”
Her words dripped like honey — sickeningly sweet. Her lips pressed against his ear, kissing and tempting him further. When he spoke, she leaned back to look into his eyes, attempting to assess his mood on the topic. Her smile grew playful, nose scrunching a bit as she giggled.
“ Yes, of course. Hopefully not too quickly. I like it SLOW, you know that. ”
I’m a slow rper. Very motivation based. Please don’t rush me or hammer me for replies. If I say it’s drafted, it’s drafted. And please, please don’t take it personally if I tell you I want to drop the thread. Sometimes, I just can’t get into it.
I’m probably not going to send in rules passwords. That makes me anxious. I don’t enjoy forced interaction. I do read rules, however.
I will only thread with and write with mutuals, but my inbox is open to anyone. If you’d like to continue a thread from an ask, please turn it into its own post.
I personally like formatting my posts and using icons, you do not have to. If you do, cool. If you don’t, cool. You do you, babe.
Honestly, due to the nature of Evelynn’s innate abilities, there may be a tiny bit of metagaming going on. She looks into her victim’s soul and can determine their deepest desires. If it’s something vague, like Syndra wanting power for instance, I’ll use that. But if I don’t know the character as well, or their wants aren’t as apparent I might come to you and ask just to make sure.
Mun and Muse are of age. There will definitely be NSFW themes and content present on this blog. Including, but not limited to: Sex, nudity, torture, blood, gore, etc, etc.. This will be your only warning, follow at your own risk. Don’t come to me trying to police my writing.
Shipping. I love shipping. But I love character and relationship development just as much. Evelynn is a very selfish creature and will be rather hard to ship with, at least in a romantic sense. She’s completely unable to love in the capacity others do and is really only interested in hurting. Any legitimate ship will almost definitely be toxic and end badly for your muse.
Aside from that, just the universal rp rules of course. No god modding, don’t be rude, you’ve heard it all before.
If you don't like drama, I'd stop here.This is more for my comfort than anything else, feel free to skip this one. There is a person in the tumblr rp community who goes by the name of Remi and/or Nova, their blogs being @decayshot (previously @bandortalah) and @novalived. This person dislikes me because they used to be friends with one of my ex’s. This ex and I had a bad falling out when our relationship ended. Remi and/or Nova seemed to be under the impression that I’m some horrible monster and had taken it upon herself to “warn people” about me and has been telling strangers that I indulge in child pornography. THIS IS WILDLY UNTRUE, BASELESS, AND ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING. That is the kind of accusation that can ruin someone’s life. Simply because she disliked me by proxy. So, I figured I’d set things straight from the get go. I do not indulge in child pornography. If you’ve been told this, now you know why. I’m NOT going to put some big statement here like “oh if you interact with this person you’re getting block” or something similarly petty. I honestly don’t care who you interact with. I’m just giving my truth because I wasn’t allowed to defend myself before she made this lie into a public spectacle. Yes, we've talked it out. Yes, she has apologized, but even 6 months after it happened, I still had people coming to me about it. So, I'm going to keep it here for the foreseeable future.
I’m Rachel, or Ree if you'd like. I have several other blogs in the League rp community, though I can’t keep more than one of these girls active at one time. Thank you for reading my rules ~ <3
. G E N E R A L .
NAME:
Evelynn.
NAME MEANING: The demon named herself. She plucked it from a particularly lovely daisy she had the pleasure of tormenting.
NICKNAMES: Eve, Evie, Demon, Succubus.
TITLES: The Widowmaker, Agony’s Embrace.
AGE: She began eons ago, as something primordial, shapeless, and barely sentient. She has always been.
BIRTHPLACE: Nowhere in particular. Nowhere she remembers. She simply was.
SPECIES: Demon. Yōkai. A ceaseless, primordial hunger.
SEX: She highly prefers the female form.
ORIENTATION: Painsexual. If you can feel pain, she’s going to be attracted to you. No romance. She can’t love in the same compacity as humans.
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Always looking for more playthings.
RELIGION: Amused by those who fear God(s).
EDUCATION: Nothing formal, but she knows many things.
OCCUPATION: That depends on where she finds herself in the world. She has several permanent aliases set up in a few of the various city-states that she enjoys playing with from time to time.
SOCIETAL RANK: She makes sure to sit in the upper class when the situation arises.
ETHNICITY: Not applicable.
NATIONALITY: Apathetic.
NATIVE LANGUAGE: Something ancient and lost to time.
KNOWN LANGUAGES: Just about all of them.
This is a work in progress. More will be added at a later date!
