heartsiphoner

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buryhisoul

you are not hideous.  torn or not,  you are an angel. 

buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner   ╬═     then hurt me,  you will.  i am not leaving,  you don't scare me,  alistair.
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heartsiphoner

@buryhisoul 
                  [   alistair’s eyes flicker to the other with misplaced anger,  the white irises a soulless glare,  ]    do not blame me if you end up hurt.
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buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner    ╬═   if i am an idiot, so be it.
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buryhisoul

another strawberry?  i hand  —  picked these ones for you,  they were far too ripe to be left in the garden.

buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner    ╬═    no,  they do not sting.    [  santiago would reply coolly,  the strawberry  pinched between red  —  stained flesh.  which must have been from the red of the fruit.  ]    would you like to try another bite?  it should be sweeter today,  alistair.
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heartsiphoner

@buryhisoul 
                   hm.  such gentle hands,  [  a pause,  eyes squinting at the cut on his palm.  ]   does it sting?
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buryhisoul

he was a customer,  alistair.

buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner    ╬═    this is how i always stare at you,  alistair.  you have just yet to notice,  until now.
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heartsiphoner

@buryhisoul 
                 do not look at me such,  otherwise i will bite you.
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buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner   ╬═   i do not know how to make that stone waver,    [  santiago approaches slowly,  his eyes wide as a doe as he stares at alistair.  thought he does not dare to overstep,  his eyes almost beg to be let closer to the vampire.  ]    he merely was asking about the herbs.  i do not wish to play games,  not you.
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buryhisoul

i’m afraid not,  i do not know what you speak of.  truthfully.

buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner   ╬═    if not to impress you,  then who?    [  something deep within stirs at the sight.  however,  santiago swallows down whatever threatened to surface.  ]    perhaps you're right.  for i am selfish,  but you already knew that.
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heartsiphoner

@buryhisoul 
                   [   all air is knocked out of them,  eyes fleeting to his lips.  the words repeat like a mantra,  twisting their stoic ways into caving in…   ]    you’ll say anything,  won’t you?  don’t you ever stop to think what you’re asking for?
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buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner   ╬═    if i've lived my entire life wary,  it is with you where i am most confident.
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buryhisoul

do not mind her,  my sister can be   ..difficult.

buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner   ╬═    i believe this will suffice.    [  though their intimacy has left his skin to crawl.  swallowing,  hard,  santiago can't help but reach his fingers to brush across torn flesh.  brave,  almost shamelessly so.  ]    but i believe i may consume you,  if not careful.
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heartsiphoner

@buryhisoul 
                  [   alistair’s eyes linger on santiago’s features far too long.  then,  suddenly,  they take a step closer and shake their head,   ]     no.  not in the slightest.  just ask,  & i’ll do it.
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buryhisoul

@heartsiphoner   ╬═    would that be cruel of me to hope for?    [  it was a question expectant for an answer.  santiago,  however,  falls quiet once more as he stares off into space.  previous irritations dissipating as quickly as it came,  but his head lifts away as he settles to be a step from alistair if it meant proximity.  ]
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