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Venussie speaks

Excluding my own reblogs,

would anyone be interested in a new askblog I make?

And if I did make a new askblog, what OCs should I bring?

@ask-salems-intel

@ask-salems-pestilence

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@ask-salems-teleporter

@ask-salems-assistance

@ask-salems-powerhouse

@ask-salems-beauty

@ask-the-vulture

@ask-the-control-freaks

@ask-the-wicked-couple

here are all my blogs I believe.

Just reply to this post with your opinions lmao

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Spencer has run away from the Town!

#update #hiatus

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Vincent has been mauled by a Werewolf!

#update #hiatus

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👤The hand that feeds you..☕

It was cold out when Phospho found himself visiting his brother’s grave again. It was November, 17th and the sun had recently set, causing the sky to turn hues of violet and blues. He sighed softly, holding back tears as he put flowers next to the grave, a small coffee cup and a little cross on the grave. He sighed softly.

Not a day went by that he didn’t think of Krypt.

“If I ever die, would you just carry on, Romeo? I wouldn’t want you to just be upset over my death. I wouldn’t want you to break down like you did when tia died.”

He was caught up remember Francisco’s voice, his brother and the only person he really had in Salem. Everything was taken by Marshall.

And that’s when he met Vincent and struck a deal.

“Ya know, mate, there’s loads of shite you could do versus the Mafia if ya just let me bite ya.” Vincent had offered several weeks prior. The Spy had declined his offers over and over again, fearing of turning and being cursed like Vincent- a blood thirsty monster- but ever since Marshall blackmailed him into submitting to the Mafia, he’s yearned to kill that bastard.

Phospho eventually said his goodbyes to the grave before he found himself walking back home, opening the door to see Vincent smirking at him, laying on his couch.

“Ready for the bite? It ain’t gonna hurt much, I promise, it’s just gonna feel very cold.”

Phospho nodded slowly, as if selling his soul to the devil before him, he tilted head to the side, revealing the crook of his neck to the hungry supernatural being before him who went over and purred.

Don’t ever forget who you are, Romeo. Even if I die, remember what we fight for and who we are. We’ll make the world a better place.

And now, Phospho can finally avenge him. Vincent dug his fangs into the Spy’s neck, letting out a satisfied hum as he began to suck the blood from Phospho. He felt the heat draining from him, his head began to ache as he began to become dizzy. He felt his own heartbeat stop for a brief moment, thumping rapidly in fear and adrenaline before ceasing forever.

#event #vincent miller

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How are u guys??

“I could be better.” Spencer confessed, curled up in a ball in his basement. He seemed to have been locked in. “Vincent forgot to let me out a day ago! The full moon isn’t even out anymore and I’m honestly freaking out.. I don’t know where Vincent went!”

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Reblog this if your muse can play an instrument.

#vincent plays the violin

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where the asks at

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Yikes, he wanted to tease her not hit shoreline. Vincent shrugged a bit, smiling a tiny bit. "I was gonna say in a friendly way, mate, I can't produce heat and it's real nice to feel human."

The vampire not felt a bit awkward, feeling as if Anubis might be weirded out by him.

"I should probably go now. Sorry for buggin' ya, mate."

🌙 The small albino bat squeaked as he perked up around Anubis's window. It watched the movement inside the house, squeaking more as he pressed his nose against the glass a bit, seeming to smile as his ears raised and twitched cutely. (@ask-salems-lurkers)

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Anubis glanced up at her window from her desk and gasped softly. She noticed the tiny bat squeaking while trying to get in through the glass. She stood up, pushing her chair in and walking over to the window and opening it. She cooed softly as she carefully picked him up and pet his head softly with her finger.

“Hi there little guy. Are you okay?” She smiled and continued to pet him.

#rp end #short reply

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"Well, if ya ever hit me with a broom, that'd hurt loads." He states, wondering if she knew about wooden sticks and stakes harmed vampires.

"I get ya, but if ya need his heed split, I've got you."

"Hey, and uhm.. if we could do this more often, that'd be amazing." Vincent smirked a bit. Anubis was extremely warm, and he, who lacked warmth would appreciate it.

🌙 The small albino bat squeaked as he perked up around Anubis's window. It watched the movement inside the house, squeaking more as he pressed his nose against the glass a bit, seeming to smile as his ears raised and twitched cutely. (@ask-salems-lurkers)

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Anubis glanced up at her window from her desk and gasped softly. She noticed the tiny bat squeaking while trying to get in through the glass. She stood up, pushing her chair in and walking over to the window and opening it. She cooed softly as she carefully picked him up and pet his head softly with her finger.

“Hi there little guy. Are you okay?” She smiled and continued to pet him.

#rp #late reply #short replt #whoopa

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"It's nice to meet you, Castiel." He smiled happy as he begins to walk out. "All I really know is this one restaurant where they make really good steak." Spencer says as he begins to lead the way.

Castiel walked up to the porch, and sighed, he didn't want to do this. Earlier Daphne asked him- no, forced him to walk outside, and try to socialize with someone. He sighed again, he really didn't want to do this, and made a nervous knock to the door.

Spencer was relaxing, writing some poetry as he heard the knocking. He was glad the full moon had passed, as he didn’t have to hide his ears or tail when the moon just passed. He went up and opened the door, his brown eyes filled with innocent curiosity.

“Hi, do.. you need something?” He asked, his head tilting just a tiny bit like a dog would.

#short reply #late reply #sorry arh

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"Oh, sure! Uhm.. I'm Spencer Arsen. And, I'm not an Arsonist." He half jokes, with a gentle smile as he thought for a moment. "Well, welcome to Salem, I guess. This place can get pretty scary. I could show you around, but I didn't necessarily waltz around much either since I got here. I'm not really an out-doorsy person." Spencer admits as he goes out to get his journal and pen and began to exit the house.

"And uh.. what's your name?"

Castiel walked up to the porch, and sighed, he didn't want to do this. Earlier Daphne asked him- no, forced him to walk outside, and try to socialize with someone. He sighed again, he really didn't want to do this, and made a nervous knock to the door.

Spencer was relaxing, writing some poetry as he heard the knocking. He was glad the full moon had passed, as he didn’t have to hide his ears or tail when the moon just passed. He went up and opened the door, his brown eyes filled with innocent curiosity.

“Hi, do.. you need something?” He asked, his head tilting just a tiny bit like a dog would.

#rp

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Send a “💕“ if you want to ship with my muse

Reblog with your own stuff added, if sending “💕“ during this meme, means asking for permission to ship

For those too shy to actually ask to ship

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Castiel walked up to the porch, and sighed, he didn't want to do this. Earlier Daphne asked him- no, forced him to walk outside, and try to socialize with someone. He sighed again, he really didn't want to do this, and made a nervous knock to the door.

Spencer was relaxing, writing some poetry as he heard the knocking. He was glad the full moon had passed, as he didn't have to hide his ears or tail when the moon just passed. He went up and opened the door, his brown eyes filled with innocent curiosity. "Hi, do.. you need something?" He asked, his head tilting just a tiny bit like a dog would.

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"A hint. Go on." He said as he sat down, stretching a bit and trying a bit to rest.

How could he ask Anubis for a hug? He was actually rather cold and disliked it very much. Oh, well. Vincent was a bit of a charmer, but he knows he isn't any casanova.

"I don't see why ya care about peoples who scare the shite out of ya.. makes no sense, but I appreciate ya care for me dumbass."

🌙 The small albino bat squeaked as he perked up around Anubis's window. It watched the movement inside the house, squeaking more as he pressed his nose against the glass a bit, seeming to smile as his ears raised and twitched cutely. (@ask-salems-lurkers)

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Anubis glanced up at her window from her desk and gasped softly. She noticed the tiny bat squeaking while trying to get in through the glass. She stood up, pushing her chair in and walking over to the window and opening it. She cooed softly as she carefully picked him up and pet his head softly with her finger.

“Hi there little guy. Are you okay?” She smiled and continued to pet him.

#rp

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                           You were never anything but ᴘʀᴇʏ                                   For sharp teeth and bloodstained claws 

#muse: Vincent Miller

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"I understand." He then heard her say she didn't want him getting hurt.

"If anything I expect you to say 'fuck this albino cunt, I hope he wanks off in hell when a Vampire hunter decides to play Tag with a wooden stake' but alright, ya surprised me." Vincent half laughs, as his metallic arm creaked. He held it, rubbing it cautiously as he felt uncomfortable with it on..

🌙 The small albino bat squeaked as he perked up around Anubis's window. It watched the movement inside the house, squeaking more as he pressed his nose against the glass a bit, seeming to smile as his ears raised and twitched cutely. (@ask-salems-lurkers)

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Anubis glanced up at her window from her desk and gasped softly. She noticed the tiny bat squeaking while trying to get in through the glass. She stood up, pushing her chair in and walking over to the window and opening it. She cooed softly as she carefully picked him up and pet his head softly with her finger.

“Hi there little guy. Are you okay?” She smiled and continued to pet him.

#rp #yo

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He nodded simply, let out a soft, sad chuckle. "I wish I could've known him meself. Spence says they were all very close friends a dozen years ago."

"I was hoping to fuckin' get revenge for what happened to Krypt. I don't like seeing you or Spence lookin' like ya heeds were dumped in bask water." He confesses quietly, revealing a softer side of his.

🌙 The small albino bat squeaked as he perked up around Anubis's window. It watched the movement inside the house, squeaking more as he pressed his nose against the glass a bit, seeming to smile as his ears raised and twitched cutely. (@ask-salems-lurkers)

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Anubis glanced up at her window from her desk and gasped softly. She noticed the tiny bat squeaking while trying to get in through the glass. She stood up, pushing her chair in and walking over to the window and opening it. She cooed softly as she carefully picked him up and pet his head softly with her finger.

“Hi there little guy. Are you okay?” She smiled and continued to pet him.

#rp #short reply sorry