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Only Lovers Left Alive -Ā Jim Jarmusch (2013)
reblog this if i can tumblr im you, just slamming a muse or plot idea down in front of you
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The rain always lifted her spirits. Kayla loved it. She carried an umbrella just in case it started to get really bad. Even though she still would likely just stay in the rain. Eyes closed and looked up to the skies feeling the cold drops gently land on her face.Ā ā You like rain?ā she asked listening to the figure nearby. Offering out her umbrella to the individual. The rain was a soothing sound to her ears. The essence of rain was another soothing smell. It was something far different than most smells. Something fresh and calming about it.
Kaylas eyes glanced over to the individual now. Kayla had thought she heard something earlier. Sure enough there was a older looking woman. Long platinum blonde hair and very pale complexion. Sniffing she quirked a brow slowly and then looked back up to the sky feeling the rain.Ā ā Love itā¦.ā Kayla shook her head in response to the chill.Ā ā Having a unnatural high immune system has its advantages. Plus running a higher temperature then most helps a littleā¦ā she said her eyes just glancing over to her. Something was different about here. There was really no scent to catch. It made her question what she was.Ā ā Names Kaylaā¦ā she said calmly.
Her eyes narrowed at the mentioned of immune system yet well heated body as her quick mind sifted through information from all the literature she had read. Yet Kayla held her calm and had no defensive stance in her posture. āMy pleasure, Iām sure.ā Eve purred as she rounded to stand in front of her.
āMy name is Eve. Shouldnāt a young lady such as yourself be inside. It is awfully dark out.ā She mentioned giving the girl another once over as she twisted the parasol in her hands. The intensity of even being close to the odd young woman made her skin itch under her fingernails; a feeling similar to the lustful emotions of a youngling. That was decades agoā¦what is this?
With love every single moment of your life is preciousā¦
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"You're all I have too, you know."
Looking away from her he gently placed his hands in front of him, leaning his face against them as he avoided her gaze. Eve had been the only thing heād lived for for years, and now that sheād found his gun and bullet everything seemed to be slipping into the sands of time. Nothing felt real. Nothing except the pain her words brought as he realized just what heād been planning to do. If he had used that bullet just nights before heād have abandoned Eve.Ā Looking back to his lover, Adam spoke softly.Ā āEve..I love you. I never..Get rid of it. If it makes you feel better, get rid of the bullet.ā Ā
Watching Eve,Adam slowly moved to stand beside her.Ā āMy music?ā He asked,voice low as he tried to decide if he should let Eve hear the many funeral pieces heād been writing. Would they hurt her worse? Would she see through the notes to the hidden pain heād been hiding for so long?Biting his lip,the vampire pulled at a strand of his ratted hair,twisting it as he paced the room to think. Heād never hidden himself from Eve before. Why start now?
Stepping over to his equipment,careful not to step on the many wires that were taped down to the rugs, Adam skimmed through his tapes. Glancing towards his wife,the young vampire gave a small smile. Eve looked beautiful in the low light. Picking one of the tapes almost at random, Adam hurried to turn on the music so he could step over to Eve and take hold of her wrist. Lifting her hand, he sniffed her scent once more before placing his lips on her palm.Ā A final gesture to ask for her forgiveness before she has time to assess the feelings that went into his music.Ā
She moved her palm to wrap her finger around the curve of his jaw, directing his lips to hers. The best solution was to drown their woes with love which had often kept them afloat, how hypocritical. Eve pressed her tongue between his lips, her roughness a direct reflection of her desire for his closeness. The vampireās hand not cradling Adamās jaw stroked a sliver of his bare chest.
But when the music began to crackle from the speakers, Eve paused in her romance as her senses veered in a different direction. She gave her lovely Adam one last rousing kiss before directing him by his shoulders to lower his head to her chest. The vampire was always, on some level, enchanted by the creations her lover came up with. She smoothed strands of hair away from his face.
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āOh?ā She titled her eyes up from the floor to peak at the man who spoke.
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The rain always lifted her spirits. Kayla loved it. She carried an umbrella just in case it started to get really bad. Even though she still would likely just stay in the rain. Eyes closed and looked up to the skies feeling the cold drops gently land on her face.Ā ā You like rain?ā she asked listening to the figure nearby. Offering out her umbrella to the individual. The rain was a soothing sound to her ears. The essence of rain was another soothing smell. It was something far different than most smells. Something fresh and calming about it.
The rain had made her already feral mane look frizzy and dampened down by the water sprinkling from the sky. She had been out in the drizzle for a while now following the scent the provoked her miles away off course. āYes, do you?ā Eveās words were simple only because she was not expecting to be caught so soon into trailing where the source of the scent was. The musk was a unique, new thing that she had not run into in her early life as a vampire. āDo you want to catch a chill?ā She stepped out of the shadows to reveal she had her own parasol to block the rain.
( OUT. )Ā the inhuman noise you make when you see all the starters in your tag that were never shown in your activity.Ā
I feel the same way.
āHow can youāve lived for so long and still not get it? This self obsession is a waste of living that could be spent on surviving things, appreciating nature, nurturing kindness and friendship. And dancing. You have been pretty lucky in love though, if I may say so.ā
Only Lovers Left Alive (2013)
Sometimes, when your hands are shaking, she intertwines her fingers with yours, and you donāt understand it, but you do know that when you are in her arms, the world doesnāt seem so dark, and her name sounds like a breath of fresh air, and there is something about her that says home, and she is more warm than sunshine ever could be, and at some point, you arenāt shaking anymore.
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