ELIZABETH MARCH
QUEEN OF THE CORTEZ

SCATHACH
WITCH OF THE WOOD

STEFANI BIANCHI
STARLET OF ROANOKE

LOVED & BROUGHT TO LIFE BY MANON

MUN/MUSE BOTH 21+
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Long chocolate curls tumble down, over shoulders bared by a borrowed dress. Red-painted smile pressed to the rim of a glass, cigarette burning between slender fingers.

Annette has never felt more regal or deadly. The lounge of the hotel is abundant with people, scents and the din of conversation. Her first hunt. Taking it slow, her creater, her lover, her mother, had said. Just lure them in a plaything.

So Annette sits. She waits. She looks painfully bored. She doesn’t have to wait long.

He’s tall and dark, scruff on his cheeks obscuring a jaw line and cheekbones she could cut herself on. He’s in a suit, open at the neck, and he smells of cotton and wood and scotch from the glass in his hand.

He makes his introduction. His name is Edward. Annette idly wonders if Elizabeth ever remembered their names. She keeps the polite conversation until he asks the question she’s been waiting for.

“So…are you staying here, Annette?” At her assent, Edward’s green eyes dart in the direction of the elevator and then back, and he has the sense to look sheepish when he realizes he’s been caught. Annette chuckles softly, takes one last drag of her cigarette and stubs it into the tray.

“Cmon, handsome,” she purrs as she stands. “Keep me company tonight.”

She kisses him and he tastes like the alcohol. When she pulls back, she can see the lust reflected in those green eyes and her lipstick is smeared across his mouth and her lips lift in a smirk.

She leads him to the elevator, let’s his hands wander over her body, let’s him kiss her neck as they ride to the top floor.

“Wow,” he murmurs under his breath, and Annette smirks. Just before they reach the door, the brunette turns to face the man, standing in front of the doors. “I forgot to tell you. I already have company for the night, but we were…in search of a man to share.”

That perk his interest even more and he shakes his head with a grin. “Not a problem. Wouldn’t be the first time I’ve participated in a threesome.”

Annette nods, dark grin stretching her mouth as soon as she turns so that he can’t see, and pushes the doors open. “Darling,” she calls. “We have company.” She turns to look at the man and offers another smile, this one sultry. “Please. Make yourself at home.”

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she’s content to wait for her newest creation, for the brunette to learn how to do what elizabeth does on a daily ( nightly ) basis, but that doesn’t mean she’s completely patient. she’ll drink most of the time she’s waiting for the other to come back, otherwise looking through her own closet to pass the time; all to no avail. 

her head lifts quickly at the smell of annette and their newest meal, though, an almost cruel smile growing on her face. not seconds after the door to their shared suite is opened, she’s standing not five feet away with two beverages in hand.   ❛ i was wondering when you’d be here, baby… what took so long? ❜   moving forward towards her lover, she chances a quick glance at the toy she’s brought with her as he moves into the penthouse before pressing her lips gently to annette’s.   ❛ he SMELLS DELICIOUS. ❜   words are spoken loud enough for him to hear, but how elizabeth says it makes it almost seen… sensual.   ❛ where would you like to share him? ❜   smile is a bit too eager now, but she’s looking back to her lover for an answer, handing her the extra glass.

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