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    The Residences

    Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Anacosta Heights

    11 residents

    Anacosta Heights

    Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

    Rowena MetcalfEmma MikaelsonSebastian EllingtonKohl JonesPhaedra AlderDareios Auerbach Amelia MarekEve ThornAndras SteinLisé DupontVitani Lovelace
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    Dupont Circle

    5 residents

    Dupont Circle

    Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. Although these houses are somewhat small (often two to three bedrooms) they feature back yards, porches, garages and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and for the neighborhood as a whole.

    Adelaide LabelleJohnathan HolmesGia Jones Aine O'byrneWilliam Townsend
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    Hawethorn Village

    6 residents

    Hawethorn Village

    Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawethorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three story townhouses, often with a one to two car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces.

    Serafina DuboisDavante DorianAnastasia RomanovaLazarus DarayMiyako AikenElain Daray
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    River Dale

    11 residents

    River Dale

    River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold true to the victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans and the occasional brick beams.

    Isolt GriffinAlekai EveroKillian CarrickRegan IzumiElenore DorianMalakai KanaitaSterling TenembrageDorian AragonaEmerson NavarroBeylani RoseBenjamin Andreev
you're my water you're my wine166.137.143.66Posted On January 08, 2018 at 8:32 PM by malek ackerman

Malek Ackerman

You're my water. You're my wine.



Malek enjoyed the soft noise the small woman made beneath him as he scrapes his fangs across her neck, the urge to bite her only intensifying. Though, he kept that more animalistic side of him under control, hardly wanting to hurt the girl. Though, there was a sneaking suspicion in the back of his mind that it wouldn’t hurt if he so decided to bite her. It was something Malek didn’t want to chance, lest that less than savory side of him came out, the one he kept under lock and key. Feeling her fingers tangle within his hair, it only urges him onward as he plants kisses along her neck, lowering himself onto her body.

He travels slowly down her pale figure, allowing his lips to rice where the would, pausing briefly on her breasts to toy with them, his tongue darting out to stroke those more sensitive areas. When a low moan so escapes her lips, Malek can feel what little control he has begin to fray, barely holding on by a strand as he continues to lower himself. When he’s finally positioned between her legs, reducing her undergarments to shreds, he plants a kiss there, pleased with the reaction he so coaxes from her.

As he devours the woman, his tongue assaulting her core, he can’t help but to moan into her at her delectable taste, those soft mewing noises she makes above him. He can feel Chizue arch her back, attempting to get away from his administrations but he firmly grasps her hips, pinning her to the bed. No, he was not done. He wanted the woman to shatter around him. It hardly takes her long to climb that mountain, only to explode around him as her breathing all but stops for the briefest of moments. His name on her tongue urges him onward, allowing himself to work her through that pleasure, even going so far as to slip a digit inside of her as she continues to climax.

He works her a touch longer, only to move his hand and his mouth from her, those lustful steel eyes glancing at the woman from between her legs. As he drags himself up her body, his lips finding hers once more, he seeks entrance to her mouth, his tongue slowly stroking hers in turn as he subjects her to her taste on his lips. It hardly takes him linking to position himself at her core, his member brushing her wetness before the briefest of moments before he’s sinking into her, a low growl emitting from the back of his throat as he takes her. He has to still himself for a moment, allowing the woman to adjust to him but also giving him an excuse to relish in the feel of her.

Dropping his lips to her again, he presses another searing kiss to her as he begins to move slowly, hardly wanting to hurt the girl. Though, the moment her hips shift upwards to meet him, that thread of control he has all but snaps, as he begins to move faster, moaning into her mouth as he reaches a hand down to pluck at her breasts. How perfect she was. “God... Chizue,” he moans into her as he can feel himself climbing his own peak more swiftly than he cared too. She made him all the more sensitive. A part of him wants to still himself, to allow this to go for as long as possible while the other half of him wants to urge himself forward, push her over that edge so that he could follow. And yet, he continues to roll his hips into her, his brain entirely muddled by those sensations, his fangs baring once more as he groans into her ear, “Chizue... I want to bite you,” he pants, expressing those desires that so course through him.

You're my whiskey. From time to time.



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