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lunarhunts

you   look   paler   than   usual,   vic. 

lunarhunts

@magikais    ( … )     [     the   werewolf   let   her   move   her   hair   to   the   side,   the   column   of   her   throat   exposed.   her   hues   flickered   over   the   ghostly   paleness   of   victoria’s   skin,   the   slight   bags   underneath   her   eyes,   the   paleness   of   her   lips.   she   didn’t   look   well   and   to   be   perfectly   honest,   alana   wasn’t   sure   when   it   was   that   the   blonde   had   last   taken   blood.   and   alana   certainly   wasn’t   going   to   let   her   stubborn   tendencies   get   in   the   way   of   the   real   problem   here — that   victoria   was   / starving /.       ]       yes,   I’m   sure.      [     she   repeated   as   she   stood   in   front   of   her.      ]      I   trust   you.   you   know   that.     
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magikais

id: @lunarhunts 
            [ alana was right, but victoria couldn’t want to believe the worst of it. as alana moved closer, panic started to settle which only increased the growing hunger clouding her mind; there was something about how easy it was for her neck to offer that stirred her. victoria remembered when she struggled to give her her wrist— how much had changed since then. ] are you sure, darling? [ her teeth tug at her lip, a fang piercing into her lip as her eyes started to change— sclera’s reddened with blood. in spite of herself and the way her senses became alert to every beat of alana’s heart, ring adorned hands gently push her fiery red tresses off her shoulders, exposing her neck. ] 
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lunarhunts

@magikais   ( … )     if   he’s   normally   on   time,   then   surely   we   have   a   cause   to   be   worried.     [      alana   mused,   shaking   her   head   as   she   moved   closer   to   the   vampire.   it   almost   irritated   her,   how   quickly   victoria   seemed   to   be   brushing   this   off — with   something   as   important   as   this,   having   someone   unreliable   could   literally   be   the   difference   between   life   and   death.   the   huntress   paused   in   front   of   her,   studying   her   with   intensity,   before   she   started   to   unbutton   the   top   couple   of   buttons   of   her   shirt.      ]      drink   from   me. 
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temptisms

"   a tepes ?   are you darcula's kid ?   didn't think the old bat has it in him .   "

temptisms

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                      her purple cheeks flushed ,   turning pink for a moment ,   as embarrassment washed over her .   she chose not to say anything for a moment ,   allowing herself to regain her composure ,   and the vampire to think .     "   oh ,   now i feel silly for even being embarrassed .   you're way younger than i am .   i don't remember my actual age but i came into this world at some point during the roman empire .   "
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magikais

id: @temptisms 
            “ ah right, family’s touchy so let’s ask the girl to confess her age. ” she teases, her voice light with a playful grin curving her pink lips. with a sigh, her eyes flit up to the ceiling, trying to deliver this better. “ i haven’t celebrated a birthday in a while (…) but i’m seven hundred years old. ”
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temptisms

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                      "   no offense taken ,   i understand that family is always a touchy subject .   how old are you then ,   truly ?   i'm not trying to be rude ,   but i can never tell with you vampires .   i'm sure that's a bit hypocritical coming from a demon ,   but i'm no saint .   "
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FANGEDFXCK

Odd to see perfection in human form. Tell me, why are you alone tonight?

FANGEDFXCK

@magikais 
            
            The vampire pressed a hand on the free chair in front of her, the glint in his eyes playful and amused. "Pretty blonde vampires." He repeated to her, his smile wide. "And a good company. Sounds like a great deal to me."
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magikais

id: @FANGEDFXCK 
            “ so what i͟s͟ your style then? ” the vampire hums, her teeth biting down on her lips. her gaze flits from the man’s eyes to his smile, sly and calculated in nature. a dangerous combination that victoria seemed to also have prepared. “ pretty blonde vampires? ” 
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FANGEDFXCK

@magikais 
            
            His own lips curled into a smile, head tilting to the side as he observed her a bit better before taking a steps forward. "Could be. Either way, the enticing smell of death suits you very well." He hummed, and lingered by her seat, his hands in his pockets. Chuckling at her comment, he shook his head, green eyes lingering on the gentle lines of her face. "Rarely do i go here, humans can get a bit... rowdy. Not my style."
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lunarhunts

what   is   this   between   us   ? 

magikais

id: @lunarhunts 
            for a moment, the vampire smiled, the small kind through her eyes that was hard to detect as she usually held a preppy and overconfident demeanor, but then, that was all she said. “ you think too much. ” victoria remarks, noting how apparent her anxiousness was in that moment. “ but if you can’t figure out the words— you don’t have to be in a rush to define it. ” 
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lunarhunts

@magikais    ( … )     [      the   way   that   victoria   said   her   name   caused   a   shiver   to   run   down   her   spine.   subconsciously,   alana   swallowed   the   lump   that   had   unexpectedly   formed   in   her   throat,   before   sucking   in   a   breath   as   the   other   moved   closer.   the   huntress   watched   her,   silver   hues   following   her   every   movement,   her   fingers   fiddling   absentmindedly   with   the   loose   thread   on   the   sleeve   of   her   sweater.       ]      probably   something   I   shouldn’t. 
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magikais

id: @lunarhunts 
            the vampire pauses, a comfortable silence broken by a question that seemed to break that comfort. a contend expression falls slightly, a more pensive look in her bright eyes. “ oh, alana… ” she muses, saying her name as if it was the one thing she knew how to. part of her had a feeling this conversation would come up, but it still managed to catch her off guard. “ i have no idea. ” she chuckles softly, combing her hands through her hair. she aims to close the gap between them, making her way to the other side of the counter. “ why? what do you feel? ” 
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magikais

id: -demonicprince- 
          though i’m not proud to say it, i know nothing about you. just that scent— and how those pretty eyes of yours are meant to lower my defenses. [ her teeth tug on her lips in thought, the sound of his blood pumping through her veins almost taunting her. ] are you really just being nice? no strings? 

-demonicprince-

Mmm darling if you want my blood just ask don't look at me like that ~

magikais

id: @-demonicprince- 
            her head tilts, inky black veins spreading down her face. her fangs extend, tongue gliding across her teeth. “ what’s in it for you then? ” she wasn’t letting that go so quickly, even as she walked closer and her hand gripped his throat, thumb stroking his pulse. “ and don’t say it’s out of the kindness of your heart— i’m smarter than that. ” and old, very old. 
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-demonicprince-

@magikais 
            
            He chuckled as he slowly tilted his head slightly exposing then vein on the side. He knew just how addictive demon blood was to vampires and he also knew with his control of desires he could perhaps control this one. "Mmm no strings darling."
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