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[2013-02-15 22:31:13 +0000 UTC]
(United Kingdom)
# Statistics
Favourites: 5; Deviations: 1; Watchers: 149
Watching: 195; Pageviews: 3719; Comments Made: 569; Friends: 195
# About me
name. Anca Albescu
age. looks 26, actually well over a millennium
height. 5'9"
weight. 145 lbs.
sexual orientation. alexandrusexual
personality.
Anca can be extremely seductive to those who catch her interest; this doesn't exclude her own husband, of course. But, just because she acts like that, doesn't mean she isn't loyal; in fact the main reason she even does such things is so her husband will pay attention to her more often, her more sadistic side loving to watch him squirm with jealousy while she flirts with another man.
Though she can be sadistic, she truly adores all of her children, and tries her best to give them all the equal amount of love without the jealous fits that used to occur. She will also tend to push things when they're unwanted onto her children, thinking that it's for their benefit more than anything else whole-heartedly, even if it comes off as selfish.
appearance.
Anca has long(ish) black hair and ice cold blue eyes, that change to blood red when she's pissed off or hungry, OR during....special circumstances (hinthint). She wears the clothing of her social standing; deep cool colors, fancy jewelry, very elegant gowns, the works. She dresses slightly more casually on a daily basis, but her often thrown balls and parties, she'll dress far more fancier; switching normal gowns to ball gowns and evening wear, depending on the event.
Like all other vampires, she is extremely attractive, and has been asked more often than not about a modeling career during her rare outings to the cities
likes.
throwing parties, teasing her husband and family (husband especially)
dislikes.
Cosmin's current love interest, things not going according to proper plan
# Comments
Comments: 126
> "Anca ..."
A pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around the vampiress from behind, and a robust chest pressed flat against her back. Alexandru's head bent forward, nose caressed in the crevice of her shoulder. It was not in a form of seduction or hot desire- but rather, he held fast to her, clung to her in a way that simply stated- he needed to feel someone against him.
> "Everyone's been so sad. Cosmin has not said a word, Catelin stays out endless hours, the servants are moping ... Even that damn Asami hasn't been showing his face ..."
He swallowed.
> "And I hate it ..."
His grip tightened minutely, as if vying for contact. He was right. Ever since Dragos left, everything had been so- different. It had always been a strained, depressed household, but never like this. Everyone was more affected by his disappearance than what once may have been believed. Alexandru especially. Was it simply because he feared everyone else would do the same? He hated it all- hated that they had seen him in such an angry and weak state, hated that his chest ached. Hated it. He just needed a little bit of light on the subject. He pursed his lips together.
> "... Anca ... May we dance?"
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The female vampire took in a sharp breath at the sudden embrace, preparing her usual retorts, until she felt something...very off. Alexandru was NOT acting like his usual self; and it scared her.
"My love...?" she started, barely, before he started to speak, her head turning until she was partially looking at him. He was entirely right; she loved all of her children, and to see them all leaving like this....Anca was completely heartbroken, but she knew better than to let her husband know it. Especially with his current mental state. He would be a wreck for years if he knew. Would be destroyed if he knew she would seek solitude to cry in silence over her own children.
Smiling softly, her hand rose to softly stroke the male's pure white hair, lips pressing to his temple.
"Always, Alexandru...." she answered softly, her voice barely above a whisper
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//oh its his wife
//hi anca
//chu
//nuzzlenuzzle
//affectionate alexandru is affectionate
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//husbandado--
//chu~
//affectionate An a is affectionate
"Hello, darling~"
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//siiiiiigh
//and a groan
"Oh, my sweet,"
//melodramatic vampire is melodramatic
"I've no idea what I'm going to do with our sons-- First Cosmin with a peasant, and now Dragos and a gypsy--- If my dear daughter begins to act up as well, I might have an aneurysm!"
//not that he's not close now---
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//groan
"Sadly, I share your pains"
//aaaah
"Am I fated to never have a grandchild?"
//aaaah crai crai--
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//tch
"I hear rumors that Cosmin and Asami plan to adopt a child."
//ugh
//wth guise
//water u doing
"I can only hope that it's not another human."
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//ouran gasp
"A....ADOPT?!"
//oh HELL no--
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"She goes by the name of Serafina."
//clearly disgusted
//ugh
//that's a pretty name tho--
//who knows Papa A you might like her ;;;
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"Serafina...."
//oh that is a pretty name
"Hmph....I pray they at least turn her when she is of proper age. Turned children tend to become....problematic..."
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(..And this..is the gypsy Dragos has a thing for.:3 <3 Enjoy-)
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[[.....oh she is going to KILL HIIIIIM--
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( The funny thing is..he doesn't know. He's assuming-Β
...but not positive)
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(XD it's bad..I know)
There have been rumours of a traveling gypsy band who of course would stop at different sites to put on a show and get their earned money through dance and song. However, that was something that was about half true with this one particular gypsy who would not only earn his keep, but steal it as well..a true pickpocket, a sugar-coated treat with an oily center. Well it seemed for now this was their stop and Ahyam decided to be the one to claim the spotlight to shine on him around this particular area with his tambourine in hand, bracelets jingling around his wrists as the humble straw mat was set out in the midst of the town square where passing citizens may gawk at him if they pleased, absorbed in the desert beauty that was this very Turk.
He didn't even need pre-made music offered by a fellow gypsy, all he ever needs is his tambourine..and the natural sounds of bells coming from his jewelry to allow a rhythmic tune to sing in his head, powerful as waves crashing on the sand as his eyes closed and feet started to gradually move, hips simutaneously joining in. Hearing the excited murmurs and whispers gradually increase in number was enough for Ahyam to be aware of the fact that he was attracting more and more people, knowing the act must still be kept for the larger probability of money or whatever else they owned that would be considered valuable to be taken. His hair was like the bold fire that burned deeply within his heart, the black shawl in his hands moving as swiftly as a sandstorm engulfing him little by little.
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The black haired vampire rarely ventured from her home unless absolutely necessary; this, she declared as absolutely necessary. She had heard of this gypsy boy from her eldest son, Cosmin, and of how the human had her second child wrapped around his finger, and the vampire queen would have NONE of it. Keeping to the shadows, her red eyes narrowed dangerously on the gypsy's face before a devious smirk spread to her face, her fangs hidden from view for the time being.
As she stepped out of the shadows, the smirk changed to a polite smile, and the whispers died as humans caught a look of her face, but soon started again when she passed them and forward towards the gypsy. She stopped when she was at the edges of the crowd, the fan hanging from her wrist snapping open to be held before her face as she snapped her fingers to gain the human's attention, "You there, gypsy boy," she called, her fangs aching for the taste of blood and promise of a meal, "you have gained my interest. Come with me," she cooed, her now ice blue eyes lowering softly to practically smolder
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ooc: she's gorgeous omfg ;;;
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//frick its mama albescu //awkward clear of the throat //crap //what do //admin sweats all up in this place //asami dont move her eyesight's based on movement //don't even blink "A-ah ... Good evening, ma'am." //dammit asami what did i tell you---
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[[oh tanku ]]
//blinkblink
//oh if it isn't her son's little love interest
//commence teasing in three....two....one
"Ah, Asami-kun~ What a lovely surprise to see you here~"
//light giggle
//ohoho so proper--
"I trust you and my son are going well~?"
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//wait whut
//whoa she's acting friendly suddenly
//maybe she--
//no
//remember
//this is the woman that raised that little asshole you call a fiancΓ©
//be careful asa
//bE CA RE FU L ----------
"O-oh! Y-yes ma'am!"
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//devil smirk
//oh nooo
"Wonderful, wonderful~ Oh, by the by, you two might want to keep the noise down whenever you visit~ Some of the staff are a bit bashful you know~"
//aaaaand there it is--
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//oh sh--
//blushhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
//flustered asami is flustered
//omfg
//wasn't expecting that
//in hindsight he really should have
"Y-y-yes ..."
//were they really that loud omfg
//what even is life
//feels like he's gonna faint
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"Of course I wouldn't mind it so much if my son was with someone more his age and higher in social standing, not to mention born the same species as him"
//oi vey
//mother dearest doesn't like her son's partner
//and in comes the bitchy mother-in-law act
"Honestly I haven't the foggiest in what my son sees in such a tiny little human such as yourself, never MIND why he bothered to turn you"
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//aaaand here we go again-
//ugh
//soon-to-be-mother-in-laws
//does anyone really like them
//just dont' fight back asa
//fighting will make things worse
"Pardon me, ma'am."
//quiet sigh
//wow
//he wants to say more but really he cant or else itll make things worse
//right?
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"And further more, I can't simply really on my other children to reproduce. At least with a female I would have grandchildren from my eldest"
//wow
//you ma'am can be a stone cold bitch
"Oh? No arguments this time? Have you learned to bite your tongue?"
//stop talking stop talking now
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//oh hell naw
//asami hold my weave im going in ;;;
//looks down
//growing a bit frustrated
//okay very frustrated
"N-now! It's not as if any of this is my fault, nor Cosmin's fault! You've no right to ridicule me like that, just because our statuses are different, just because you disapprove of me ... Will you really be so selfish as to put your own desires above that of your son's happiness?"
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//oh look a bold remark
//this should be fun--
"Ah, finally, a comeback. I was beginning to think you lacked a proper spine"
//wow, stone cold bitch
"And I am not simply being selfish. I am doing what is best for my son, and being paired with a human of such low caliber is NOT what is best for him"
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"What is best is to let him do as he pleases and lead the life he wants to live."
//a bit icy
//wow asami i didnt know you had it in you
"Would you rather him be unhappy for an eternity?"
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"Certainly not"
//huff huff
//how dare the boy suggest such a thing
//might be a stone cold bitch but not heartless--
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"Then what gives you the nerve to tell him that he shouldn't do what makes him happy?"
//oh shit asami
//i was beginning to think you were a push-over
"Oppressing him in such a manner ... Is ludicrous."
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//oh god
//yea, now she's pissed
"You are fortunate I am merely searching for a proper female for him instead of simply killing you"
//hisshiss
//now ya done it
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//growls a little bit
//eyes turning red okay
//he's angry
"Have you ever thought that perhaps he doesn't want a 'female' bride?"
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//growling now--
"The only way I would accept you as a part of this family is if you find some remarkable way to PROVE you are"
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//scowlscowl
"And how do you suppose I do that?"
//cold-toned
//and icy
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"That, you need to figure out on your own"
//le fan snap
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//tch
//looks away
"Yes ma'am."
//quiet asami is quiet
//still fuming tho
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"As long as you understand"
//has actually accepted him already
//Anca is a troll--
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//gosh darn it anca ;;;
//he bows
//suddenly subdued
//or at least it seems that way
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(Gais. GAIS WE KNOW COSMIN IS LOVED BUT-)
" What is the meaning of this?"
//and let the fighting begin
//he's dealt with this before....sorta.
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//looks away stubbornly
//crosses his arms
"I'm tired of being oppressed by your mother, Cosmin."
//glaring at her
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//Bad Asami. Don't glare at mama
//He gon' deal with it..somehow
//pinches the bridge of his nose and inhales..then exhales slowly.
" Mother I understand you are not fond of him..but-"
// Here come the buts-
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[Immm so boreddd bby ;n;]
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