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@incomplete-transformation
When will incomplete-transformation return from war?
Have you been waiting for me to come home faithfully?
Is he seriously asking me to?
“Are you a…” Yuichiro takes a deep breath, pointedly looks everywhere but at Mikaela. “…library book ‘cause I’m c-checking you out.”
To be honest, he was expecting Yuichiro to do worse. Considering the fact the other could only charm people if it was by accident, this...Well, it was quite amazing. Perhaps he should reward Yuichiro for his efforts.
“Let’s go pop your cherry tonight-” Because that was what the fangirls wanted every time I carried you off in the manga. Today, let’s not disappoint them and just get on with it.
眼鏡ミカ
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“Wha– Of course not! It’s… You entertain people over drinks. Like, uh, flirt with them and stuff…”
“I see...”
“Go on then, Yuu-chan. Flirt with me.” Come on, it is rude to keep a customer waiting.
“I’m not a waitress. I’m a host, y’know, from a host club?” Then again, maybe he’d been better off letting Mikaela think he was a waitress.
“What is a host?” Ferid had not taught him about this human occupation. “Is that the one where you let people touch you for money?”
appointment;
Put on a fake smile, sugar coat his words. Let the child trust him. How naive children were to trust so easily, when it was simple to suck them dry and leave their corpses for the lower rank of vampires to clean up. Ferid listened as the blonde explained to him that his youngest sister had been upset due to the rain storm of the previous night. Fear. It’s what made the blood of children so much more sweeter.
“Something to cheer her up. Hmm, what would a little girl like?” The noble could provide anything, but he had to choose carefully as to what he would give to Mikaela for his dear sweet and youngest sibling. “Little girls do enjoy things such as teddy bears, and dolls. Perhaps a beautiful doll for her. You think that would cheer her up little Mika?” Would the blonde accept his trade? If not he could always try to offer something else.
A doll would certain please his little sister, yet there were more children in the family. Some of the boys were still young enough to appreciate toys and they might enjoy holding something other than each other for a chance. Back in the orphanage, at least, the teddy bears always received plenty of attention. Perhaps Mikaela would even be able to persuade Yuichiro to hold one - if he could manage to put the dark haired boy in a situation where he thought no one was watching.
Yuu-chan cuddling a teddy bear. What a cute sight that would be. The image that came to the blond’s head itself was worth the trade.
“I think I’d like a teddy bear, Ferid-sama!” He said, the thought of his family playing with their new toy made his smile real. “Find me one of those bigger ones, won’t you?” He requested, but did not chance making the vampire wait longer. Being thirsty made these dangerous creatures even more difficult to deal with than usual, after all.
“Here,” Mikaela said, tugging his collar back to expose his neck. It would be a lie to say he wasn’t afraid at all. The pain of being bitten was something one would not forget.
“I heard Yuu-chan became a waitress.” Come and serve your lord and master.
✿ pucker up, princess ~
7. Firm Kiss [crack warning i am not sorry]
So many humans all around him, poisoning the air with their distinct scents. Mikaela dodged any weapons that swung towards him and answered their shouted demands with complete silence. They were nothing to him now. His eyes were focused on one person and one person only. Getting to his side was the most important task and he’ll to it even if it was the last thing he did.
Gladness felt like an explosion in his chest and he was so close, practically able to touch the hand of his last remaining family member. Then he felt the demon blade, tearing his chest, cursing his flesh from stitching itself back. Pain forced him to an abrupt stop, his feet just inches away from his brother.
Eyes blazing, Mikaela locked gaze with the silver haired human who had been the assailant. How dare he. He asked himself. How dare he?
Mikaela whipped around and let his fury loose.
“How fkn dare U stiK yor tiny in me?? DID I sA I wntd THAT? Did I sA I wntd NE swords n me @ aL U asshole?”
“U R uglier thN Guren, less sassy thN dat ba*d Ferid & not swEt az Yuu-chan!! Don’t evN got dat raw powR sexytng goin on lIk yor bro lIk Cres. Besides! Don’t jst jump str8 2 DIS foLow d goddamn book!”
He drew in a deep breath to regain his composure before reluctantly leaning closer to the human. Mikaela took a handful of silver hair and pulled, closing the gap between them. A quick, yet firm kiss was delivered to the other’s lips before the vampire drew back.
“remMbR u R sposd 2 kiss me 1st u muthafucker!” He wiped a hand across his mouth.
Then yeah, maybe Shinya learned how to do things right and they did other stuff and lived happily ever after the end. Sorry Yuu, you can stay a cherry boy.
(●﹏●✿)
(●﹏●✿) — I don’t talk to you, but stalk enjoying your blog from a distance
ooc; Oh no, I am being watched by mom. Come closer, we will give you a private show. ;wiggles; I mean hi, let’s be friends, I like people!
(ノ◕‿◕)ノ (≧▽≦)
(ノ◕‿◕)ノ I love your blog & (≧▽≦) you give me feels
ooc; You better love me. Otherwise I will make your Yuu-chan’s booty hurt every night, all nights.
I n e v e r wanted you to see The darkest part of me
He doesn’t step back from the proximity - if the leech wants to get close, it is his own fatal mistake to do so. And though his hand continues to hover over the hilt of his weapon, ready to draw it with a moment’s notice, the thought that the shortened distance between them could compromise his safety does not even cross Kureto’s mind.
After all, a low-leveled pest such as this one does not warrant any cause for concern.
A brow is raised in what is akin to amusement, as the Hiiragi stares down the blonde, having no plans whatsoever to answer the question raised; however, he does take note that this vampire is bold - very much so -, and foolish, thinking that an enemy would so easily give into his wishes.
❝Even if I have, you unfortunately won’t live long enough to see him, vampire. ❞ A frigid smirk makes its way across his features, and the command ❝ Raimeki, possess. ❞ is given.
He quickly strikes, having finally unsheathed his sword in one fluid motion, and aims at the other’s chest, seeing as they are in such close proximity to one another, looking forward to the vampire’s strangled cries once he is finished with it.
The human’s words gave Mikaela the answer he was looking for. So he did know Yuichiro. Was this human one of his brother’s new found family members too? His eyes briefly lit with anger towards the humans who were deceiving his brother, then softened, for Yuichiro might be close by. His longing to see the dark haired boy unharmed overtook everything else-
His brief state of distraction almost proved to be a fatal mistake.
Faster. Stronger. This human was not like any of the others he encountered.
His heart pounding, Mikaela found himself narrowly dodging the blade that swung at him. A piece of his cloak, sliced off by the human’s weapon, was carried carelessly off by the wind. If he was actually a low ranked vampire like his uniform implied, Mikaela would be on the ground with this human’s blade buried in his chest by now. How fortunate it was that he was not. Mikaela was much stronger, due to their queen’s blood. His blue eyes said he was not fully vampire, yet his fangs marked him as no longer human...A seraph gene was in his blood and he did not even understand it. What an absolute monster the universe has created.
The shock didn’t linger in his eyes. Mikaela’s face soon returned to its passive state. His sword summoned, the vampire returned the strike. He stopped thinking of Yuichiro for now, for his brother filled his chest with warmth that hindered his ability to combat. His blade, red after consuming his blood, went for the human’s throat as if Mikaela’s blood alone would not satisfy it, that it welcomed the human’s sacrifice as well.
“Please die quickly,” Mikaela requested in his usual monotone. He had somewhere to be and had a feeling the longer he lingered in this battle, the worse things would be. At least he remembered to be polite.
✿✿✿ ( LOVE ME HATE ME ♥ )
4: cheek kiss
Ferid Bathory really was a strange vampire. Perhaps all nobles were this way - bored with the ordinary privileged life and trying new things to spice things up.
Mikaela had been contently munching at a jam tart when he heard the request. Surprise loosened his fingers and the delicious sweet nearly made its way to the floor. A kiss instead of his blood today sounded innocent enough. An easy task, even. After all, a kiss was over in seconds and won’t leave him feeling dizzy or weak.
However…There was something inside of him that deeply revolted against this.
Kisses were…Intimate. All of the kisses Mikaela had bestowed so far were to people he felt genuine affection for. With Ferid, he had no such attachment. This arrangement between them was purely out of mutual desire.
Mikaela’s eyes narrowed for a moment in contemplation, but it didn’t take long for him to find his sweet smile again. There wasn’t really a choice for him, after all. By refusing, he might only make Ferid want it more. Such was the way of predators - the chasing and conquering was part of their joy. So Mikaela climbed over the soft cushions and smacked his jam-coated lips over Ferid’s cheek in a firm, innocent kiss like those children gave to their grand parents. Delivered exactly as he planned, Mikaela hoped this sticky jam kiss would turn Ferid from any desire of ever obtaining another. Noble vampires loved their cleanliness and having jam all over their face was likely something to frown upon.
“Was that alright, Ferid-sama?” Mikaela smiled, his heart pounding. A thought was pushing its way into his head and he tried to turn away from it by focusing his attention to the sweets on the table. He thought of the smiles he’d receive when he took them back to his family later and how the little ones will roll contently with their full bellies. Even that heart warming image, however, could not dissolve the thought: What would happen if Ferid wanted more than a kiss next time? How much of himself would he have to give away before their escape?
Well. No point thinking about that now. He will cross that bridge if he has to. Besides, someone in their family have to grow up a bit faster to protect everyone else. It will be worth it in the end. A whole year of freedom with his family…With his beloved Yuu-chan. His dignity wasn’t too high a price to pay for that.
~ (●⌒∇⌒●), ( ̄▽ ̄)ノ,(*´ェ`*) *might or might not be the mun of moon-demon-duo* ~
(●⌒∇⌒●) - you fab, senpai, ( ̄▽ ̄)ノ - we don’t talk but hi~ & (*´ェ`*) - i’m too shy to talk to you…
ooc; I order you to talk to me.
This is senpai’s dangerous yandere smile. Which means do as I demand or I will show up with a knife made out of love and cuddles to your house.
(●⌒∇⌒●) ( from hyakuyayuuichi )
(●⌒∇⌒●) - you fab, senpai
ooc; Aw shucks.
What shall I do with this title of ‘senpai’ though.
I feel like I should be teaching you something or helping you out somehow.
Hmm. Would you like me to teach you how to porn? I promise I do better than grandpa Shinya.
i wrote your fucking garbage ferid/shinya porn you sick FUCK
“Shinya-san, you have less porn skills than thirteen-year-old fanfiction writers.”