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 You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

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.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes 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 the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn 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 with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

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

slow, slow hands...


Posted on April 11, 2022 by Carolina Grace Bedford
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Carolina Grace Bedford.
I wish someone would have told me that this darkness comes and goes

If given the choice in this moment, Carolina would gladly have opted to have this moment last forever. The feeling of Sebastian's mouth as it danced across the sensitive skin below her waistband was incomparable and how she relished in it, as ever willing to soak of such rare moments with the prince whenever they were available. Despite her resolve and hold on the sofa her hips rolled with every stroke of his tongue, arching up and into his ministrations as he chased every last trace of that sweet topping. Ever her body seemed drawn to him, unable or unwilling to resist that intangible pull towards his own that had been present since their first meeting. How she prayed for that moment to never end!

The leopard biting back a groan as he finally sat back, her bright eyes meeting the beckoning darkness of his own as the world seemed to still in the dim lightning of her apartment. Her already racing heart seeming to skip a beat as she watched that same talented tongue run over his plush lips. Never before has she so wished to use her power to make his inhibitions and her own melt away, to see just how enjoyable that time together could be, but she would never risk polluting the openness that had always been their relationship. What existed between them needed no outside stimulant as far as she was concerned, though her very core tightened deliciously at the recollection of what his venom was capable of. That was, perhaps, more of a... bonus.

Instead, the were watched with bated breath as he moved over her prone form; her turquoise eyes never leaving his handsome features even when that handsome face hovered just over her own. The pressure of his body atop her own was delicious on its own, more so than it had any right to be as his lips claimed hers. This kiss unlike the swift, fleeing one earlier. No, into this they both seemed to pour their pent up desire and need as their mouths crashed upon one another over and over again. It was almost enough to distract her from his wandering hand as it trailed down her side and stomach before so deftly proceeding to unclasp her jeans. That gasping moan leaving her unbidden at the realization of his intentions, yet one he very well capitalized on as his tongue delved in to dance with her own even as his fingers did the same below her navel.

The practiced skill of those fingers was undeniable as she felt the first strokes against her hot center, another low sound of pleasure leaving her even as Sebastian very well swallowed the noise. Almost at the same moment her mind determined not to let the vampire have all the fun this evening as her own hand snaked up and into the thick softness of his hair, holding him to her for a moment before taking every opportunity to explore the chiseled canvas of his body. Near frantically she sought to part those buttons from his shirt, so desiring the feel of his cool flesh against her own, and she was not disappointed. Beneath his weight her body shifted, making any possible allowance to increase his access to any part of herself. Never had she so despised how restrictive Denim could be until this moment!

Yet as always the prince seemed to sense her need, his dexterous fingers shifting further before they pushed into her soaking core. What pleasure sparked at the edges of her vision from the delicious friction and pressure! The sounds he elicited from her filled with such need as her nails drug harmlessly down his chest, sounds which echoed louder as he finally broke their kiss to leave her need panting for ear as her hips rocked against his hand with the abandon of someone chasing that release. His hot breath against the slight sheen of sweat along her neck raised goosebumps down her arms, even as her reaching fingers brushed against the edge of his own pants. How she longed to feel him, to feel how she effected him as well and the reaction that was just beneath the thin material of his slacks. Before her reaching hands could achieve their goal completely however Sebastian's curled those fingers in such a way that had her toes beginning to curl. "Bash... Only the one syllable of his name escaping her lips in a breathy prayer as he chased her pleasure ever higher, her own thoughts of those readied fangs long forgotten at least for the moment. Here and now Sebastian himself was purely enough and how she drank deeply from every second of it.

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