There's Not Actually A Cure For That

Angel I was born in Ireland over 242 years ago and I was turned into a Vampire in my mid twenties. Now Xander and I have to stay alive since there was an outbreak of a zombie virus. Vampires are immune and we're working on a cure for humans, Xander and I use a RV because of the sun. This is an all new war I am not Angelus, he is not who I truly am. this is a 1x1 blog Timezone: GMT+8hours

[broodingangel-thevampire]

[harrisxander-blog-blog]

You’re the most wonderful man I’ve ever met, Angel. I don’t care if your heart doesn’t beat, I know your soul inside there jumps for me… Wait.. jumps? That was stupid… *sighs* I-I’m sorry I just meant to say something nice but… I’m not as good as you with that *chukles ashamed*  Well anyways you know what I mean, right? you do? Basically, I love you… *chuckles once again* I’m a dork sometimes… *hugs him tight, kissing his lips and then his neck multiple times*

[broodingangel-thevampire]

*listens to Xander and chuckles at his stumble with his words, hugging him tight* you never change and I know what you mean my love, but guess what? You're my dork and one day we will get married I promise *shivers at his kisses, letting out a long breath* you know that I love you kissing me there

[broodingangel-thevampire]

[harrisxander-blog-blog]

*wraps his arms around his waist* Of course I do… I love you, Angel. I love you with all my heart… *takes his hand and places it in his heart for him to feel how it beats* You’re my everything… *kisses deeply with love and passion*

[broodingangel-thevampire]

*smiles down at him, keeping him close to his chest* I love you Xander, even if I don't have a beating heart, I love you with all my heart and soul, no matter what happens *feels and hears his heart racing and leans down to respond to the kiss just as passionately and with everything he feels for his fiance*

[broodingangel-thevampire]

[harrisxander-blog-blog]

OMG OMG OMG OMG Angel!!! *O* This is… this is just… *kisses him passionately*

[broodingangel-thevampire]

*chuckles lightly and kisses him back passionately, wrapping his arms around him* I'm guessing you like it?

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Happy Valentines Day Xander

[broodingangel-thevampire]

At least we have this nearby

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Made it to our new campgrounds, further from the walkers but close enough to find food.

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Managed to find this, Xander and I are venturing out on our own so there is a lower risk of being found by the zombies.

[broodingangel-thevampire]

[broodingangel-thevampire]

"Can everybody just notice how much fire I am not on?"

Angel - series 2 (Over The Rainbow)

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Ooc: OMG I JUST MET MERCEDES MCNAB!!!! BUFFY/ANGEL'S HARMONY!!!!!!

[broodingangel-thevampire]

[underneathmywillowtree]

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Wesley/Angel - Changes

[wesleywyndam-pryce-rp-blog]

“And if we don’t act with caution, it’ll only result in more.” He met Angel’s gaze. “You’re not the only one to notice how dire our situation is. If the infected don’t kill us, there’s still a very good chance that starvation, dehydration, or even another illness will. And we all know it.” His voice was sharp, but only because he knew all it would take is Angel’s losing face in front of the group to make their collective panic and anxiety that much worse. “I understand your concern—hell, I share it. I know how you are, Angel. You want to save the world. But for now, all we can do is as we’ve been doing. It’s hardly the life any of us would hope for…but we’re surviving.”

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Angel looked at his ring on his left hand, the engagement ring that he gave to Xander to make him believe he was gone..the same ring he gave back when he forgiven Angel for everything. Angel slowly looked up "I'm sorry Wesley, everything is just getting to me...I'm not thinking clearly when I'm alone like this, I'm fine when out there but here...it's all so personal and everyone is so close...I care about you all but I mean...there's no space but we all live and learn"

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Wesley/Angel - Changes

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Wesley raised his eyebrows in surprise. Angel wasn’t afraid…that was rather foolish, in Wesley’s opinion. Might result in his doing something reckless. But then again, it was Angel…ever the hero. He nodded, not wanting to contemplate their hitting the road. “I’d appreciate it if you kept this anxiety between us…Fred’s been working nonstop since the infection started, and the last thing she needs is any additional pressure. Lord knows she wouldn’t stop to eat if Tara didn’t ask her to.”

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Angel had changed since he was made a Vampire again, everyone knew what he did to protect the people he loved. He closed his eyes and sighed "I'm not going to spring it on anyone...I'm just...I don't want anyone else to get hurt Wesley" he reopened his eyes to look at the Englishman "Too many have died already..."

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Faith/Angel - Scavengers like crows

[faithbyfive-blog]

She stopped, held her breath, waited for the all clear. She felt her heartbeat skyrocket, and willed it to calm down, trying to keep calm and collected. Angel could take point and that was all fine and dandy, because he could get attacked and live. Faith didn’t have that luxury. She pulled an arrow out of the opened backpack she wore, threading it through the bow. But it didn’t matter, since she figured the coast was clear as Angel crept farther forward.

She followed, keeping the arrow locked, in case something decided to creep up on them. Her arms would be burning in the morning, but she didn’t care. They’d strike gold if they could just make it to the end of this hallway and back, it would be easy, she told herself. Routine, they did it all the time. But that didn’t stop her heart from racing in adrenaline laced anticipation and fear.

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Angel could hear Faith's heart galloping, he knew she couldn't help it. The adrenalin and fear coursed through both of them. If they got attacked it would be a frenzy since they had no idea how many more were inside and if they walkers outside heard noise, they would come running. They made it to the doors and Angel peaked peaked through to see nothing moving, he hurried Faith inside then locked the doors behind them, in case a walker decided to come this way. Angel grabbed out the portable freezer the hospital had stacked, he placed it near the fridge and began packing in as much blood as they could that would last a month for Spike and him.

He looked around out of curiosity and heard movement from outside, he straightened up, moving to stand behind Faith, whispering low enough that only she can hear "They can smell us...we need to be quick" he locked the freezer and held it in one hand and had his machete in the other, Angel gestured for Faith to open the doors, he would go first and they would go the same way they came.

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Wesley/Angel - Changes

[wesleywyndam-pryce-rp-blog]

He couldn’t help but be horrified…human beings, reduced to savage cannibalistic beasts…yet if what Angel was telling him was true, they still retained, after it all, some semblance of rationality. And it was the sheer possibility of a spark, a mere remnant of humanity, of evolution, that sickened Wesley the most. It was one thing to kill a monster, knowing it was beyond hope…it was quite another to do harm to a sentient being capable of being cured. But, as always, he looked at the situation objectively. Kill or be killed…and kill he would.

“Perhaps they’re not,” he said softly, thinking back to the walkers they’d encountered. “Perhaps we just think they are…our fear blinds us to the abilities they’ve possessed all along. The savage lust for flesh…and the lengths to which they’ll go to acquire it.”

Pausing for a moment, he finally registered Angel’s question. “No…no, hardly any. We’ve been careful to keep gunshots to a minimum. No loud noises to draw them near camp. Fortunately, it appears that they’re still concentrated near the city…for now.”

[broodingangel-thevampire]

"Wesley....I saw a eight year old little girl...in a princess dress eating flesh like it was candy...this shouldn't have happened...I'm not afraid of them..I just feel sorry that a little girl has to end her life as a walker...as a zombie" he breathed out fast and sighed "When they become more frequent...we should move camp, maybe around the other side of town till supplies run low..." Angel closed his eyes "We need a cure...something...just something"

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Wesley/Angel - Changes

[wesleywyndam-pryce-rp-blog]

“Honestly?” he asked, gazing into the fire. “Aside from the lack of amenities…I’m quite in my element. I spend my days reading and killing monsters, and my nights tossing and turning restlessly on an uncomfortable surface. Not really a far cry from my life before the apocalypse, truth be told.” Watching the flames, he stared down at the ground. Even the preferred method of killing the infected—guns and crossbows, from a safe distance—suited him. What did that say about him, that aside from contact lenses, a decent cup of tea, being in possession of his entire library, and the luxury of a hot shower, he was fairly unaffected by this whole business? He shuddered to think.

[broodingangel-thevampire]

Angel raised his brow "I would have never guessed but then again you have changed a lot" he grabbed some more branches from their stash as the fire was getting smaller, he threw more in and rubbed his hands out of habit "Was there many walkers our near the perimeter?" he asked as he grabbed a small blade, letting it twirl between his fingers as he sat back down "They're getting smarter...learning new tricks and places to hide, finding food till they find a human...it's strange...like a new revolution" he frowned and saw Wesley's reaction "Sorry just saw a lot out there tonight..."