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!
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 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.
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 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.
There was no missing the slight sweep of his crystalline gaze downward as she leaned towards him, presenting that precious slice of her dessert that he so desired. A desire that seemed to extend to other things as they so often did when the two shared the same space. No matter the time spent together she could never quite help the tingle of excitement that worked its way up her spine to be around him, and it was only magnified as she lingered so near to him. By whatever impressive willpower he possessed the Prince managed to stay on task, her turquoise eyes curious as she watched the extraction of a few precious drops of his blood coat the decadent chocolate atop his extended fork. The idea of tasting any piece of him had her tongue drawing lightly over her bottom lip, even as she extended her own wrist to supply her own part for that bargain.
Not waiting to see how he would choose to partake of her blood to seal their bond she shifted just enough to take the blood-coated morsel he offered entirely in her mouth. Her eyes hooded as she held his own gaze from beneath dark lashes, savoring the delectable crepe coated in chocolate and whipped cream. It was nearly as enjoyable as her own she mused before swallowing, barely noting the slightly stale tang of his blood that lingered on the edges of the taste. Even that thought was quickly washed away however as Sebastian's cool touch wrapped around her skin, forever savoring the juxtaposition with the warmth of her own.
Barely a moment later she felt the soft brush of his fangs against her skin, flashes of the last time she had felt the sharp points of his canines flickering across her memory. She had been sprawled on a bare mattress and his head had been much... lower. She swallowed heavily, her heartbeat increasing at the memory just as he wrapped his lips around her wrist and she felt the fleeting sting when he pierced flesh. Only to have it so swiftly wiped away by the now familiar rush of venom which followed, causing her eyes to flutter closed if only for a moment as she was assaulted with that pleasure which had her legs clenching slightly in that chair.
Only when she felt his lips leave her skin did her turquoise eyes flutter open once more, mouth slightly parted as her chest heaved from the few deep breaths she now took. Studying Sebasitan's features as he swiftly moved to partake of her own offered crepe, something curling deep within her at the soft moan that left him at the taste. Her pink lips curling upwards in satisfaction as he commented on her own unique... flavor.