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what exactly is that . ?
@hxwkinstroublemaker / you’re okay lovie <33 Would you believe me if I told you that it wasn’t blood?? I dunno , it’s 100% not blood though —
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“leave. unless you wish to join the dead on the ground.”
@caritonis Mon ami — I’m already dead . . . but If you want me on the ground so bad , all you need to say is please .
“Ah. Alcohol-induced stupidity. How common..”
@bloodofmalk :; “All natural?” Slyvia raised a brow. “That’s worse. At least alcohol comes with an explanation, darling.” Her gaze lingered briefly, assessing rather than admiring. “You’re far too pretty to lose your mind to something as dull as insanity.”
“ You’re gonna get it if you tap me again. I know it’s you. You’re the only one here.”
@act_two *gasp* mon cheri — ! Not the hair . . . How cruel . *the brunette gave a playful pout before watching the others hands as they prepared the sandwich* if I still ate food , I bet that would be delicious .
“ I’m gonna put this marshmallow fluff in your hair because you’re distracting me from making my fluffernutter sandwich, you silly girl. “
@bloodofmalk
@act_two Ooo — I like the way that sounds , mon cheri . What exactly will I be receiving ??
" yes ? what is it ? i can practically hear the gears turning in that head of yours . spit it out before i decide that i no longer care. "
a look of surprise flashed briefly across her face , as if she was unable to believe the words that she had heard . she wasn't going out of her way to be harsh , she was just behaving in the way she had been created to operate. breaking that cycle had been proven difficult. " fine. " she answered reluctantly " if you are really that interested to know . my name is amaliel. "
@heavenstraitorr Mm — I like you . You’re like a big scary bear . *her childlike demeanor became even more evident as she spoke , the harshness of the others tone only piquing her curiosity even more* can I at least have your name ?
" alright then . i suppose i shall take your word for it . " she decided , lifting her arms to cross over her chest , her head tilting to the side as she observed " i will not change the way i speak for someone i do not know . if you think it rude that is fine but i will not change . "
. . you aren't being very subtle with your staring .
@-sacrifiicial- Then what about in the next moment ? where will my flattery get me then ?
@-sacrifiicial- pardon ma belle — it’s hard to look away with a face that . . . magnifique .
⠀⠀⠀⠀ are you always this inconsiderate of personal space?
@bIoodthirst Pfft — I call it getting to know you on a ‘personal’ level . . . I’m sure you don’t mind .
hey, you. do you have a mirror? maybe a camera? i need to fix my hair.
@yngstfame *Delia couldn’t help but allow a soft giggle to escape through her teeth , fangs tucked back a bit to hide her true self , she was not interested in scaring off the child this soon* Oh really ? A jet ? What is it that your father does for money ? Is he some fancy Hollywood agent or ? *she teases playfully while packing up her hair supplies*
i'm not getting ready for anybody. ( the boy interrupts, ensuring everything is slicked back properly, ) i always look good, because i'm pretty much perfect. that's why i'm rich and my father owns a private jet.
@yngstfame *delia immediately slapped her hands together in excitement as she continued to gaze at the child before her , a brow cocked in curiosity as she pondered what it was that he was preparing for* magnifique — you’re going to know ‘em dead . . . whoever it is you’re getting ready for . . .
Come here.
@FANGEDFXCK Mon Cher *she breathed softly and stared at the arm in an almost starving manner before meeting his gaze once again for approval . After a few moments the vampire took his arm into her gentle mouth and began to drink , her drinking growing more animalistic as time went on . Although her carnal needs were taking over , it appeared that the Malkavian attempted a bit of restraint when it came to feeding off of him , this was a sign of the respect that she had for the vampire she adored oh so much*
@bloodofmalk * Contrasting her worried gaze, his own displayed mild amusement, and a brief smile flickered over his features as if softening the dangerous situation. * Usually by following you but... considering how quickly you left.. * His eyes still lifted to look over his shoulder, seeing the tips of sharp roofs peek behind a patch of land. His heart remembered the fright of being hunted, and pumped his blood much faster as if targeted by some invisible enemy. Exhaling a shaky breath, he met her eyes again, and forced on a strong front for both of them. * good thing you have quick feet. * The vampire scoffed, and brushed her hair aside so it doesn't soak into the wound. Straightening his back, he opened his palm and, using a clawed finger on the other, opened a wound right below it. Darkened blood pooled on the surface in a matter of seconds. He drew close to her and pressed close, offering her his hand as if it were a discarded piece of meat * drink.
@FANGEDFXCK Oui — most definitely they taught me that . . . I’ve just gotten a bit sloppy over the years . . . *lying was not her strong suit but that didn’t stop her from trying . Unlike many of the other clans , Malkavian kept no real connection amongst each other , most progenitors abandon their progeny’s immediately after being turned — this was certainly the case for Delia . She didn’t talk about it much and at times chose to avoid the topic of her clan altogether , despite her derangements , the abandonment from her progenitor always weighed heavy on her unbeating heart* mon amour — how would they track me ? How do I know if I’m going to be tracked ? *she asked in attempts to sway the conversation away from her clan , eyes gleaming in what looked to be a bit of worry*
