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( MINE ). 

         Ah —– his laugh made her melt. It sounded like the echo of a church choir ringing softly in her ears. Angelic, moving, something holy to be worshipped. She had never felt so weakened by another person before, even her past relationships which were all just awkward fumbling  ( none of them held a candle to Oliver ). 

         The gentle brush of his fingers against her cheek made her heart skip a beat, a small gasp hitched in her throat at the unexpected touch. This was still very new to her. Not being in a relationship but, rather, the effect he had on her. She wasn’t used to her voice sounding so broken, so quiet — usually bellowing in the gym hall, standing tall but here she buckled, willingly, under his spell.

         He was so powerful, she had to wonder if he even knew.

          Annie craved yet more kisses as he pulled away, eyes falling to his lips & her expression nothing short of longing. Her lips tingled, wanting, wanting him. Instinctively, she leans in but does not kiss him yet. Instead, she rests her forehead gently against his own, her attention drifting up to his eyes, losing herself there as she spoke, quietly. 

        “ I don’t mind… ”  Her fingers still worked diligently against his scalp, rubbing with a hint more pressure now at the top of his neck. She wanted him to feel good, and moreover, she wanted to be the reason.  “ I don’t mind if you get spoiled, ”  A feather light —- almost hesitant —- kiss is pressed to his eyelid, matching the adoration she  ( thought she )  felt radiating off him.  “ yo–you’re allowed to act spoiled with me, I’ll try to… S–Sate your hunger. ”

        A promise that made her flush to her ears, squeezing her eyes shut as she kissed him — on the lips! — harder and bold and firm and yet still somehow nervous. Pulling away, her lips parted  ( still tingling, still wanting )  as she glanced at him shyly.  “ I know what it feels like to be… Hungry for someone… ”

                                                        SO NAIVE. 

many people had fallen under oliver’s spell. what a beautiful sight to behold, it was, when they opened up for him. for annie, seeing her so softened. so utterly infatuated & fallen for his charms -------- it took a little more effort than normal for him to shoot down the twisted curl of his lips. 

no no. her prince would NEVER be so outwardly devilish. 

& HER WORDS ! oh ----- how oliver let his eyes shut close & a soft moan escape his lips. such words did nothing more than to stroke his ego. A LUCKY KING HE WAS ! to stumble upon such a submissive subject. what a treasure. what a prize. 

         ‘ is that so ? ’ he hums, wrapping his arms around her waist to tug her close so she could sit on his lap. he glances up, a teasing smile resting on his face, as he caught her looking at his lips. more. she wanted more. she was addicted. addicted to him. to what he could give her.

                                         marvelous. absolutely arousing. 

         ‘ that’s so dirty, annie. ’ he pretends to be shocked , letting a gasp fall from his lips. ‘ to think you were so perverted. . . i had no idea. ’ he’s smirking now, mischief dancing in his ( cold ) eyes as he ran his thumb along her bottom lip. 

         ‘ are you hungry for me, annie ? ’ his voice gets deeper, huskier, as his thumb continues to gently stroke her bottom lip. her flush was so apparent. so beautiful --------------- because he had made her flush. her reactions both physical & emotional ----------- WERE ALL FOR OLIVER. & what an intoxicating sight it was to behold. to see her defenses wither away to ashes before his eyes. 

                                                    BEAUTIFUL. 

he leans forward, till their lips almost touch, and he whispers, ‘ i’ll let you have a bite, if you say yes. ’

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( WRECK ME ). 

         His eyes remained open, because he did not want to miss even a single moment of Danny’s face. His expression, his reactions. He studied him carefully, learning what he enjoyed, learning him and all that he was —– but also drunkenly admiring, intoxicated with desire for this person. 

      This beautiful person. 

        He felt the other’s legs shift, closing, and Hotaru had been in positions similar to this enough to know what that meant. His hand wastes no time in slipping nimble fingers in-between Danny’s legs  ( that he is learning are quite toned, muscles felt through the thin fabric of his trousers & drove Hotaru wild — he wanted to see them ).

       “ Keep them open for me, Dan, ” the older mumbles quietly during the short breaks between kisses, spoken lowly against his lips. He tried to speak tenderly but his voice was strained with desperation & desire. 

       He begins pulling Danny’s legs apart, gently enough for him to pull them back together if he so wanted. His hand ghosting down his inner thigh, towards his crotch. Somewhere in the back of his lust-addled mind, Hotaru remembered that this was the younger’s first time with a man ———- and so he presses down on the brake pedal for a moment. 

       His thumb, instead of the full extent of his palm, reaches out and tenderly strokes up and down the length of Danny’s erection, circling what he could feel of his head — it created a tantalising outline of his cock constricted by his clothes. Teasing but straining.

     Hotaru felt himself throb wantonly, his own semi-erect shaft pressed up against the other’s lower back slightly. He grunts, pulling on the fraying threads of his self control to sit up a little further. Focus, focus on him. 

     “ Is this —- alright? ”  He asked, whispered into Danny’s ear.  “ We can stop… ”  His thumb continuing to caress his clothed cock, wanting to feel more, to make him shiver and groan and unravel in his arms ; buck his hips into his hand and forget everything but that feeling. 

      Forget everything but Hotaru, because he had already forsaken the world in favour of Danny.

                  there’s something in hotaru’s voice that absolutely wrecks danny.

hotaru’s voice was hoarse ----- similar to danny’s. which meant . . . he was feeling the same way danny was. overwhelmed with heat & passion & . . . desire. the kisses were maddening. it took more cognitive willpower than what was probably necessary to remember to breathe through his nose. to remind himself that gasping too loudly every time their lips broke apart ( before they met once more in a frenzied kiss ) was lame. 

& then his hand ------ his voice ------ hotaru was asking him to open up for him. to spread his legs & . . .  give in. danny shivered. his fingers dug into hotaru’s arm as his cock pulsed beneath the zipper of his jeans. his legs trembled. open up for hotaru. open up & -------- & then what ?

hotaru’s thumb runs down the length of his cock & danny GASPED. 

oh. that’s what. 

        ‘ i ----- ’ his mind’s all hazy. eyes half-lidded & coated with lust. every nerve in his body was singing -------- screaming for more. for danny to let go & let hotaru take over & promptly blow his mind. he wanted that . . . wanted that so badly. 

he pushes back when hotaru moves back. his body addicted to the heat & unconsciously hunting for it. he gasps sharply when he’s met with hardness pressing against his back. 

                        < hotaru’s the same way as me. he’s feeling this too >.

it’s that sensation, the heat & the hardness & hotaru’s soft words in his ears that sent massive shivers down his spine that finally broke danny. he nods, biting onto his lower lip as he slowly opens his legs to give hotaru more access to his cock. 

          ‘ it’s ----- a-alright, ’ he pants, turning his face so he could nuzzle his nose into hotaru’s cheek. ‘ i . . .i trust you. & i ---- i need ------ ’ he lifts his hips, suddenly craving more friction. more heat. release. he wanted release & he wanted it to be because hotaru brought him there. 

                                               he wanted hotaru.                                                       wanted hotaru to devour him. 

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        ❛   ———————— this is going to HURT.  ❜  The problem with being the HERO is getting HURT for another. The innocent goes FREE, but now the hero has FANGS RIPPING down into his throat, draining him from the closest vain. 

@justicemakers  ||  VAMPIRE BITE

                           IT’S THE FEELING OF TEETH PIERCING FLESH THAT                                       MAKES THE DEAD ORGAN HANGING WITHIN                                                    OLIVER’S RIBCAGE THUMP WITH                                                                             L I F E. 

he asked out of ( feigned ) curiosity. a SIMPLE question: does it hurt to be bitten ? when, in actuality, what he WANTED was immortality. POWER ----- VAMPIRISM. logically, it would be better to ask the mechanics behind the change. but when oliver saw an EASY TICKET to obtaining power ----- he took it. 

his eyes fluttered and his knuckles turned white from the pressure of his fingers digging into the palms of his hands. pain ----- hot, white pain ----- danced down his spine as his blood was drawn. he felt his knees buckle & exhaled sharply. endure it. 

                                         ENDURE IT. ENDURE IT. 

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                                             “U-Uhm…..”

( NERVOUS ) eyes staring into those of plead and expectation, she clung onto her hands together as she felt them over the ( frantic ) beats of her heart. The fact that he was looking at her in such a manner only made it tougher on her whether she should ( ACCEPT ! ) it or not. Honestly, Hikari never exactly made a snowman herself. Well, all on her ( own. ) She would always have Light or Valkyria help her out whenever they would spend time together out in the ( beautiful !! ) pale scenery of the – —- — – snow. 

Good memories that they are ; and just by ( WATCHING ) them, she slowly began to bear the knowledge of how to make one. All on her own however was a ( different ) story. But, who knows ??? She can at least ( try. )

                                            “S-Sure. I-I don’t mind….”

          ‘ seriously ? ’ 

                                                < THE PREY HAS BEEN CAPTURED >

his smile stretches from ear to ear as he injects PURE DELIGHT into his words & tone. ‘ thank you so much ! ah, you’re a life saver ! ’ he makes a show of talking with his hands, flailing them around as if he couldn’t bear to contain his excitement. 

        ‘ i’m oliver. oliver bliss. you’re the first person to not make fun of me for never having built a snowman. ’ that’s a lie. ‘ so that automatically makes you good company. ’

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           ❛ Oh, sorry. Sorry. ❜

     He says things like he means them too often. It’s hollow, that apology (if it truly counted as one) and he’s laughing while it comes. This laugh isn’t scathing like so many others had been, no, it sounds quite nice compared to those. Light, mirthful—he’s actually enjoying himself, he thinks. He thinks. Really, he isn’t sure. ❛ I’ll jot that down for next time. ❜

But beside his mirth and his enjoyment, the youth takes notice of something else. A change invisible to any one eye that isn’t paying close enough attention: this man changes like a chameleon. His tone has hardly changed and still the shades and hues this rat can pick out have shifted. It’s almost fascinating. Almost.

He isn’t offended——can’t seem to recall the last time he ever truly was. In fact he has the gall to be amused; there are still remnants of a chuckle in his voice when he says, ❛ Oh… What’s this? That’s not a very heroic thing to say. Is it? ❜

And what would a rat know of heroes? Nezumi thinks, perhaps, just enough. ❛ You’re only at level one, super man. You want to see me in my finest threads? ❜ Finest threads—he wants to laugh again. ❛ Ask me on a date. Maybe I’ll consider it. ❜

                              HOLLOWED APOLOGIES ---- what a familiar noise. 

oliver tilted his head to the side, slate gray eyes cold yet the smile on his lips was, for once, unforced ( though he was unaware that his normally picturesque smile was horribly crooked ). it was ----- odd. to meet a human who he seemed immune to his charm. this surprise was not enough to make oliver CRACK. if anything, it gave him the freedom to allow his true self to slip out ----- for just a few minutes. 

                            bleeding into sycophant smiles & purposeful words. 

he feels himself being examined by the other & IMMEDIATELY slides his mask back on. ‘ is that so ? ’ he inflects his voice to sound surprised, widening his eyes as if the other’s words struck some chord. ‘ hmmmmm ------ ’ he strokes his chin, shutting his eyes. putting on a performance of PONDERING & THOUGHTFUL CONVERSATION. ‘ heroes ARE meant to stand for TRUTH & JUSTICE -------- so being honest is, of course, the heroic thing to do, wouldn’t you agree ? ’

his smile is back. HE INJECTS WARMTH & opens his eyes slightly // a glitter of warmth dancing beneath the coldness of his gaze. he makes himself chuckle at the attempt in humor, of belittling him, making it appear as if the other’s words TRULY are running off him like water. 

                     there are small spurts of fire erupting underneath his skin. 

         ‘ on a date ? but we just met ! ’ he feigns shock, placing a hand over his heart. ‘ i make it a rule to only date people after the third meeting & who don’t make a habit of stealing questionable shirts. change up your style & cross my path two more times & MAYBE i’ll reconsider. ’

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bro 1: do you want a protein shake bro? bro 2: nah bro bro 1: why bro? bro 2: because you’re the only one who gives me strength bro bro 1: bro.

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TWOBASSTARDS ——— moved and improved ! hello all, this is aries & i’ve moved twobasstards to this brand spankin new blog. little will be different, though some canon information will be changed & implemented. 

001. KANAME AMAGAWA // dj now working as an idol thanks to his lovely nii-chan’s intervention. a straight savage on the highest of keys there is nothing lowkey about kaname. well that’s not true there are some lowkey things about kaname who knows. has chromesthesia so he sees sounds in color & will probably describe the world as he sees it 8/10 times. carries a crayola box in his pocket because that’s how he writes musici. dabs ironically. 

002. HARU AMAGAWA // surfer, runs his late mother’s surf shop. parkour & star-gazing enthusiast. tall motherfucker who gives 10/10 headpats. really weird sense of humor & also a little shit on the lowkey. likes doing extreme sports because #therushmakeshimfeelalive.

please reblog and like so i can check you out ! thank you very much & have a wonderful day  (*＾▽＾)／!

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       ‘ it’s embarrassing to admit but i . . . i’ve never built a snowman before. would you help me make one ? ’

wide. expectant eyes. blinking, hoping that they say yes. 

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hyoukan

I JUST BOUGHT THOSE TODAY U ARE SO CUTE I LOVE U

U SO CUTE I LOVE U <3

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itaidoshin

#now do my laundry like a good wife if it were not for the laws of this land

itaidoshin

you've redeemed yourself with fact no.1 aries

so easy to p l e a s e. 

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fiercysoul

ARIES, PLEASE. AS IF MY THIRST FOR YOU COULD EVER BE SATISFIED---

ROBERTA PLS YOU’LL MAKE ME B L U SH. 

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& fact about the mun.

001. i used to play soccer back in the good old days. for like, 5 years. i started out as a goalie, then went to midfield, then was put as center striker because i was the fastest girl on the team. but i digress because my REAL FACT IS THAT ONE TIME I WAS KICKED IN THE VAGINA BY A PLAYER’S FOOT AND I DON’T THINK IT’S EVER REALLY RECOVERED. 

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*rolls on in here for the love fest* um hai i'd like to give a shout out to my precious dark lord immortalcoil like omg *motions to the whole blog* so beautiful and i dont mean theme alone I mean like writing, portrayal, and characterization. I squee whenever I see that icon on my dash and i go omg there's my beautiful dark child someday I shall get the courage to interact with the rotten pomegranate but for now fly my dark lord on inked wings into tumblr heaven.

& blog shout outs ! positivity ! talk about your favorite blogs !

@immortalcoil

YOOOO I KNOOOOOOOOOOOW !!! their hades is so cool !!!! i’m always in fucking awe of how they write & handle him. of their headcanons and all the other stuff. they are so good. they are an absolute delight. thank you so much for sending such lovely words in! have a wonderful day nonnie <3

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& fact about the mun.

001. the live action grinch movie featuring john carry is my FAVORITE CHRISTMAS MOVIE OF ALL TIME.

002. skip beat is a shoujo manga i have read over 100 times without shame and i fall in love with it over and over again every time i do. 

003. i’m addicted to s’mores poptarts like they are my go to and i warm them up in the microwave for like, 18 seconds and they get all WARM AND GOOEY AND I DIE I AM IN HEAVEN AND I LOVE. 

004. i am that unhygienic fuck where if i gotta poop you best believe i’m bringing my ds, my phone, my tv, my laptop, my dog in there with me to keep myself entertained. and i don’t even have a dog. 

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♠ air ♠ your ♠ dirty ♠ laundry ♠

& fact about the mun.

001. i have a vibrator named vibey he sends me good vibes. 

002. i have a ( rational ) fear of roller coasters & bugs. 

003. i would really like to connect with more roleplayers on here but i’m ridiculously terrible at communicating & reaching out to others. but that is one of my, many, roleplaying goals. to be able to connect & roleplay & build relationships with as many characters as i can because there are some kickass cool bean charas out there i’d love to interact with. 

004. i’m problematic bye. 

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♠♠♠ three bcuz i'm that thirsty

& fact about the mun. 

allow me to quench yo thirst, boobear ~

001. never sing with me because i’m the type of person who always harmonizes. always. i blame my training as an alto 2 for like, 6 years but REGARDLESS. if there is a song i will auto-haromonize & my friends are always like ‘ why do you always GOTTA HARMONIZE ‘ and i’m like ‘ SORRY IT’S MY #QUIRK ‘

002. my favorite superhero of all time is iron man. i love tony stark. i love iron man. i used to play as tony stark on @ofironflesh for a summer & it literally was the best couple of months of my life. i love that man. i could write ESSAYS about the complexity of his character and why he should not be vilified because he is not evil. I LOVE TONY STARK SO MUCH. 

003. lmao so like my chamber singer group in hs went to disney world to sing at their candlelight processional and my mom attended because she’s #hovermom but also #coolsometimesmom. and i was with my friends in epcot and she called me asking where i was. and APPARENTLY WE WERE A COMICAL DUO IN THAT MOMENT BECAUSE WE WERE LITERALLY STANDING BACK TO BACK FROM EACH OTHER YELLING FOR EACH OTHER AND MY FRIENDS SAW THIS AND STARTED DYING AND THEY WERE LIKE YO ARE YOU GUYS SERIOUS Y OU’RE RIGHT BY EACH OTHER IS THIS A JOKE ???? and yeah my life is a comedy series starring me edited by God with guest appearances by peeps. 

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