𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
@invitedin.bsky.social
⸻Questionable morals. Questionable intentions.
Vampire. Apathetic. Antisocial. Disinterested. Disengaged. Here to keep tabs on a witch. (She knows who she is.) FICTION. RP. MC. 25+. DNI.
Vampire. Apathetic. Antisocial. Disinterested. Disengaged. Here to keep tabs on a witch. (She knows who she is.) FICTION. RP. MC. 25+. DNI.
Pinned
You'll catch your death. Or is it death that has caught you?
Offended. Definitely offended.
I’m not sure if I should be flattered or offended that I’m not considered a threat.
November 23, 2025 at 2:44 AM
Offended. Definitely offended.
[He’s down the stairs, jacket on, eyes rolling as he opens the door and hollers back,] Find a hobby that isn’t me! [The door slams and he stops, breathing in the night air. He’s instantly at home under the near-moonless sky and a second later he’s gone⸺ just one more shadow moving through the night.
November 23, 2025 at 2:37 AM
[He’s down the stairs, jacket on, eyes rolling as he opens the door and hollers back,] Find a hobby that isn’t me! [The door slams and he stops, breathing in the night air. He’s instantly at home under the near-moonless sky and a second later he’s gone⸺ just one more shadow moving through the night.
[𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 has just been stuffed into an envelope and is disappearing into a pocket. He’s standing. And scowling. He’s done here.] None of your god-damned business, Nancy Drew. I’m going out. Don’t wait up.
November 23, 2025 at 2:29 AM
[𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 has just been stuffed into an envelope and is disappearing into a pocket. He’s standing. And scowling. He’s done here.] None of your god-damned business, Nancy Drew. I’m going out. Don’t wait up.
How about, [Draws out the words as he caps the pen and folds the sheet of paper in thirds.] piss off a vampire, end up dead?
[Looks up, offering a brief, bland smile.] Why are you here? What do you want?
[Looks up, offering a brief, bland smile.] Why are you here? What do you want?
November 23, 2025 at 2:22 AM
How about, [Draws out the words as he caps the pen and folds the sheet of paper in thirds.] piss off a vampire, end up dead?
[Looks up, offering a brief, bland smile.] Why are you here? What do you want?
[Looks up, offering a brief, bland smile.] Why are you here? What do you want?
Very funny, Stefan.
November 23, 2025 at 2:18 AM
Very funny, Stefan.
[Doesn’t look up from the desk where he’s writing.] Upset you didn’t think of it first?
November 23, 2025 at 2:16 AM
[Doesn’t look up from the desk where he’s writing.] Upset you didn’t think of it first?
Mm. Yes, I’m sure you were busy making house calls in the area.
[Tracks her movement, noting her pleased expression as she makes herself at home with his alcohol. One of these days, he’s going to move the good stuff behind lock and key. The pearls-of-wisdom comment elicits a slow smile. She’s--
[Tracks her movement, noting her pleased expression as she makes herself at home with his alcohol. One of these days, he’s going to move the good stuff behind lock and key. The pearls-of-wisdom comment elicits a slow smile. She’s--
I was in the neighborhood and decided to drop by for "𝑡𝑒𝑎." [Of course, by tea, she means blood, booze, and devilry.]
𝑂ℎ... [Smirks, too amused by herself to take any offense by that dismissive hand waving at her, she helps herself to the bar.] Aren't you just to die for, handing out these pearls »
𝑂ℎ... [Smirks, too amused by herself to take any offense by that dismissive hand waving at her, she helps herself to the bar.] Aren't you just to die for, handing out these pearls »
Oh, look. The past. It's here. 𝐴𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.
No, wise-ass. [Flicks a dismissive hand in her direction.] They say don't make them.
No, wise-ass. [Flicks a dismissive hand in her direction.] They say don't make them.
November 21, 2025 at 2:04 AM
Mm. Yes, I’m sure you were busy making house calls in the area.
[Tracks her movement, noting her pleased expression as she makes herself at home with his alcohol. One of these days, he’s going to move the good stuff behind lock and key. The pearls-of-wisdom comment elicits a slow smile. She’s--
[Tracks her movement, noting her pleased expression as she makes herself at home with his alcohol. One of these days, he’s going to move the good stuff behind lock and key. The pearls-of-wisdom comment elicits a slow smile. She’s--
Oh, look. The past. It's here. 𝐴𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.
No, wise-ass. [Flicks a dismissive hand in her direction.] They say don't make them.
No, wise-ass. [Flicks a dismissive hand in her direction.] They say don't make them.
Something about you being an ass.
You know what they say about assumptions.
November 21, 2025 at 12:25 AM
Oh, look. The past. It's here. 𝐴𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.
No, wise-ass. [Flicks a dismissive hand in her direction.] They say don't make them.
No, wise-ass. [Flicks a dismissive hand in her direction.] They say don't make them.
Usually. But when it keeps dropping by for tea, sometimes you need to be a little more aggressive.
It’s better to leave the past where it is.
November 21, 2025 at 12:10 AM
Usually. But when it keeps dropping by for tea, sometimes you need to be a little more aggressive.
I'm going to pretend I didn't see that.
November 21, 2025 at 12:07 AM
I'm going to pretend I didn't see that.
You know what they say about assumptions.
November 16, 2025 at 5:17 AM
You know what they say about assumptions.
Not to brag, but I was 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑.
November 16, 2025 at 4:28 AM
Not to brag, but I was 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑.
Reposted by 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
You can find relief if you cease to be human.
September 18, 2025 at 5:33 PM
You can find relief if you cease to be human.
Reposted by 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
A girl
who's a fire starter
and a boy
who loves flames.
who's a fire starter
and a boy
who loves flames.
October 30, 2025 at 3:37 AM
A girl
who's a fire starter
and a boy
who loves flames.
who's a fire starter
and a boy
who loves flames.
Reposted by 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
Crows are just giant goth doves.
October 1, 2025 at 2:07 PM
Crows are just giant goth doves.
[And drag her (kicking and screaming) into the Underworld.]
And he would pluck her from the ground and into his arms, as if she were a flower too pretty to leave behind.
November 16, 2025 at 4:14 AM
[And drag her (kicking and screaming) into the Underworld.]
Old longings nomadic leap,
Chafing at custom's chain;
Again from its brumal sleep
Wakens the ferine strain.
Chafing at custom's chain;
Again from its brumal sleep
Wakens the ferine strain.
November 16, 2025 at 4:13 AM
Behold the field in which I grow my fucks. Lay thine eyes upon it and thou shalt see that it is barren.
a man talking on a cell phone with the words " you have a good day bye now " below him
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November 16, 2025 at 4:06 AM
Behold the field in which I grow my fucks. Lay thine eyes upon it and thou shalt see that it is barren.
Fall into your eyes like a grave.
November 7, 2025 at 2:43 AM
[Sounds like @littleredsongbird.bsky.social.]
I want to have a Gothic horror pajama party.
Flowing nightgowns and house robes, candelabras, wandering the hallways and grounds of a rented old house in the countryside, gathering together by firelight and watching a film or reading aloud a thrilling classic ghost story.
Flowing nightgowns and house robes, candelabras, wandering the hallways and grounds of a rented old house in the countryside, gathering together by firelight and watching a film or reading aloud a thrilling classic ghost story.
November 7, 2025 at 2:24 AM
[Sounds like @littleredsongbird.bsky.social.]
Reposted by 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
Happy Halloween, everyone! #grickledoodle #horror #vampire #party #halloween #cartoon #art #drawing #funny
October 31, 2025 at 4:07 PM
Happy Halloween, everyone! #grickledoodle #horror #vampire #party #halloween #cartoon #art #drawing #funny
Reposted by 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
Just remember, you are 𝑚𝑦 little witch. I found you first.
October 11, 2025 at 2:18 PM
Just remember, you are 𝑚𝑦 little witch. I found you first.
Reposted by 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
all along there was some invisible string tying you to me.
September 18, 2025 at 5:50 PM
all along there was some invisible string tying you to me.
Reposted by 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
we are paintings with legs, we are art you can fuck
September 18, 2025 at 5:42 PM
we are paintings with legs, we are art you can fuck
Come here, wood sprite, forest nymph, pocket-sized menace.
Come here, little forest girl.
November 2, 2025 at 11:31 PM
Come here, wood sprite, forest nymph, pocket-sized menace.