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Maharet, of the First Brood

@redhairedtwin / redhairedtwin.tumblr.com

I am Maharet. Fire haired twin and regent of Mekare, the Queen of the Damned. [[Independent Multiship RP account from Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles. Face claim is Karen Elson & Nataliya Piro]]
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Maharet felt something...a tremor. She could tell by glimmer in her twin’s eyes that she noticed it, too. But for once in their lives, they didn’t feel like bothering with it, as it wasn’t really important to them. The redheaded twins smile at one another knowingly, sharing a secret just between twins. Maharet returns to reading poetry. They were all deep in the heart of India with some of the closest companions they had.

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Maharet walks into the room he sat in, wearing one of his oversized botton up shirts and not much else. The ancient smiles brightly upon seeing him before she sits in his lap, arms wrapping around his shoulders and her lips pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. "Buona notte, amore mio." [[from redhairedtwin]]

“Hmm, you are awake,” Eric grinned and leaned to return her soft kiss, nibbling her lips some: “…Sleep well?”

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The huskiness of his chuckle and the sound of his soft growl causes her blood to flow south. “Mm,” she humned with a smirk, her hips shifting in his lap. Leaning into his kiss she looks at him, her fingers running into his hair. “Only the best, my love.” She hummed, pressing a sensual opened mouthed kiss to his lips.

It was only natural he opened his mouth to return her soul stealing kisses-should he still have one. Content sigh slipped out of his nose as his arms wrapped around her waist. For the next few minutes, he could think of little else but the delight of kissing the woman on his lap.

She lets out a soft moan as her tongue slips into his mouth the moment he opens his mouth.  Their silk like tongues dancing together in harmony. When his strong arms tightened around her slight maiden-frame, her hips grinding harder against his as she lets out a small whimper. Hands clawing into his hair as she kisses him desperately.

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Maharet walks into the room he sat in, wearing one of his oversized botton up shirts and not much else. The ancient smiles brightly upon seeing him before she sits in his lap, arms wrapping around his shoulders and her lips pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. "Buona notte, amore mio." [[from redhairedtwin]]

“Hmm, you are awake,” Eric grinned and leaned to return her soft kiss, nibbling her lips some: “…Sleep well?”

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A gentle shiver passed through her body the moment he nibbled at her lip, a soft hum slipping from her as her head leans in to brush her lips along the shell of his ear. “Yes, my beloved.” She dips her head to kiss the hollow of his ear, her lips trailing kisses along his throat as fingers lace into brown curls. “I dreamt of you.”

A deep husky chuckle rose from the back of his throat. He let out a soft growl and tilted his head ever so slightly to press another kiss on her temple: “Indeed? Something nice, I hope?”

The huskiness of his chuckle and the sound of his soft growl causes her blood to flow south. "Mm," she humned with a smirk, her hips shifting in his lap. Leaning into his kiss she looks at him, her fingers running into his hair. "Only the best, my love." She hummed, pressing a sensual opened mouthed kiss to his lips.

Anonymous asked:

Maharet walks into the room he sat in, wearing one of his oversized botton up shirts and not much else. The ancient smiles brightly upon seeing him before she sits in his lap, arms wrapping around his shoulders and her lips pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. "Buona notte, amore mio." [[from redhairedtwin]]

“Hmm, you are awake,” Eric grinned and leaned to return her soft kiss, nibbling her lips some: “…Sleep well?”

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A gentle shiver passed through her body the moment he nibbled at her lip, a soft hum slipping from her as her head leans in to brush her lips along the shell of his ear. "Yes, my beloved." She dips her head to kiss the hollow of his ear, her lips trailing kisses along his throat as fingers lace into brown curls. "I dreamt of you."

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He could not help the smile that grew upon his face as such a thought washed over him, received with unbridled admiration and gratitude. After all those years, despite those spent many miles and many decades apart she was home to him. Always. My love is yours alone to hold.

Her features were alight in unbridled joy. The ancient always knew how Mael felt about her, and surely he knew of her feelings towards him. In fact, Maharet was more than certain that no one on this green earth knew her as well as Mael has and always will (with the exception of Mekare, that is). His loyalty and the fact that he has been consistently by her side for three millennia was a testament to that fact. They were like the North star, always finding themselves drawn to one another. And those feelings always resurfaced when they declared such emotions.

Patting the empty space besides her, the red haired woman made room for him to join her on the sofa. “Tell me of your latest adventures, darling.”

All night I stretched my arms across him, rivers of blood, the dark woods, singing with all my skin and bone, ‘Please keep him safe. Let him lay his head on my chest and we will be like sailors, swimming in the sound of it, dashed to pieces.’ Makes a cathedral, him pressing against me, his lips at my neck, and yes, I do believe his mouth is heaven, his kisses falling over me like stars.

Richard Siken (via petrichour)