Hunger.

"The fear of death is the most unjustified of all fears, for there's no risk of accident for someone who's dead."

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I don't wanna work ugh on this blog I mean I'm lazy anyways like for a starter

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                             “--hm, that one looks appetizing.”                     He means, someones child. He’s hungry.

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                                      She wouldn’t understand what pushed               him to have a levelheaded persistent in his conscience to               ever not leave her alone; and oh what irony if she ever               realized that she herself was the object of his obsession               and desire. A scowl being pulled onto her face as she               starred down at the male-kelpie who made himself comfortable               on her couch – who insisted on inviting himself in without her               permission too – and if she hadn’t been feeling all too { sick }               she would’ve kick him out the moment he stepped him.               Rather, she grunted and kept a fist to ball her anger in.                “There’s nothing wrong with me. What do ( you ) want here?”

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                        hm, something wasn’t right. Ari couldn’t             quite put his finger on it just yet but there is off about this             situation. He ignored her question but his eyes never  left             her person. Something smelt off, too.   “–have you eaten             something bad? A sick child or    something of the sort?”             He wasn’t meaning to change      the subject - it was just             bothering him, is all.

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Working on blog & Junk but does anyone want a starter?

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                                                okay, so, Serena has been                          acting strange lately. Not,  her  usual  strange                          but a stranger strange. Did that make  sense?                          It certainly made sense to her future husband.                          “-- what is wrong with you?” It slipped  out of                          his mouth way before he  could  stop  himself.                          Was  it  because   they  had  finally  had  sex?                          Knowing Serena --  that  was  most  definitely                          what was wrong with her.

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                                     ”I am not your woman!” She growled, having both hands gripping on his wrist to push his grip off of her hair and head jerking away. Serena then turned, facing herself backwards and away from him. “I am not your woman and I don’t see why I have to apologize for cutting my hair short. Not like it’s yours.” Besides, this isn’t the way to treat a woman you so claimed to love. Not with violence and anger, especially. 

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                            "Yes, you are." Ari says without so much of a break in his sentence. "You're my woman and it will always be that way." The man didn't fight her when she manages to pull his grip from her hair and turn her back to face him. Ari steps forward and wraps his arms around her. "It is mine. You belong to me." The kelpie's hands seem to wonder down her curves and over her stomach. "If you let me in bed with you -- I'll forgive it."

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                                      “Ooow —— !!" Angry man kelpie alert — she should’ve known Ari would be the only one who dared to pull her hair, brave enough to actually dare hurting her. "This has nothing of your concern, so let me go!" In other words; casually trying to piss him off by chopping her hair short

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                          "I'm not letting you go because this does have something to do with me. You're my woman and you can not change yourself without first coming to me." Ari only tightened his grip on her hair, tugging her entire head backwards. "Apologize."

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                          Ari is not pleased. Serena has cut her hair without his permission. And how did he know? Well, he was looking right at her. The kelpie slipped forward and reached out, grabbing a handful of her now shortened hair. "Serena, what is this?" Her hair, he means.

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                     ::  Mikey heard that. The stomach grumble that came from the                      stranger. He’ll just gently take out a small plastic bag of tiny oreo                      cookies and hand them towards the stranger.

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{ ☽ }              A small smirk grew on top of Aris' face as the small bag of oreo cookies were handed to him. Slim digits took it without a second thought. "Hm -- these seem to be a favorite, now a days, huh?" He asks while opening the bag to grab one even though he knew it would make him sick. Human food just was never kind to his system, it just came right back up -- usually,anyways.

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❀   Anais rose a brow, now the ginger haired female was just utterly confused. Was hunger not the same for everyone? Has he not eaten for that long? She wasn’t sure.. “Why do I feel like I’m in a bad Vampire movie?” The female scoffed quietly, she had never been so close to the male to feel like there was something strange about him. “If I go with you, where exactly will we be going?” She asked and rose a brow, of course Anais was naive, and foolish to actually consider going along. She figured the male was just interested in her body, which is why in a way she felt compelled to go with him.

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{ ☽ }              "Maybe you are. Have you ever thought about that? There's a lot of unexplained things in this world, ya know?" Him being one of them. Aristotle's hands moved to wrap around her wrists since she hadn't removed her hands from his broad chest. Naive young girls were by         far his absolute favorite. If you had the looks then they would do just about anything for you. "My place. It's on the upside of town." He explained with a tilt of his head. Oh, he was interested in her body just not in the way she had in mind.

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{ ☽ }              If you wanted Aris' opinion then the bar was open way too early but there was nothing he could do about. Orders were orders and money was money. "Yo, welcome to the blah-blah-blah, what can I get ya?"

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❀   This was different, from the time she had met the male, all they ever did was bicker, he was extremely violent and mouthy and it was always his fault they couldn’t get along. Well, so she thought. Yet he was trying to comfort her? In a way it was a little odd, to the point where Anais turned to face the male. “What are you trying to do.” With her hands on his chest, Anais tried to keep that slight distance between them. “Are you.. trying to confuse with me?” She called out rather flustered. 

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{ ☽ }              The kelpie had slight amusement on his face as she was pushing him away, leaving her small hands placed on his chest. He wondered if she could feel the lack of a heartbeat? If she did, it wouldn't matter to him. "I'm not surprised that you don't understand what it means for me to be hungry." Was all Aristotle said while moving his hands to his sides to shrug. Of course she did -- because to her he was some just human. She'd be safe if there were the case. "But, you can always come home with me and find out, I'm sure you won't be disappointed." Oh, she will.

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{ ☽ }              The kelpie will eat just about anyone if they meet his requirements. However, children are his favorite and always will be his favorite. The chubby ones make for great late night snacks.

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❀   " Surely you believe that your different emotions have different tones of expressions.. But they don’t." Anais pointed out, still glancing to the side. "You sound the same with anything you say. So calling my thighs fat, is not a compliment.. ‘Fat’ is not a compliment for me" She admitted, hands wrapping around her stomach, feeling a little embarrassed. 

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{ ☽ }              "Does it bother you?" The kelpie asks while sliding to the side to stand behind her, leaning over considering he was much taller than she was. "Sure, it can be. Having a fat ass would be great, wouldn't it? With a skinny waist." Before Aristotle knew it his hands were traveling from the sides of her thighs to her waist. "An hour glass figure is in quite demand these days." The monster turned into a real asshole when he was hungry and unfortunate for her -- his favorite hunting grounds were closed for thanksgiving. "You know?"

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                              "Mother told me that all men are dirty so don’t touch me, filthy man." Isn’t he cute? Of course he is. “—but you can feed me..” Snap, snap. “Hurry, I’m starving.”

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