Destruction

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volatilepaths‌:

“Hehe fine fine, we’ll finish it all.” Meiling would serve them more, all too happy to let Flandre be clingy, in fact she was skilled at letting it happen. Letting them squish in for any sort of leaning or hug, but always keeping them in her grip for a happy time.

A little time started to pass, both enjoying the remains of the Cheery flavoured bottle. Meiling ensuring the others were far enough away and out of the picture, though it seemed Flandre would be the one having the most. Regardless it would be time to pack up.

“All gone, just like you said. Let’s get you up and to bed okay?”

As the little party continued, the alcohol would start making effect, but the most you would end up doing was snuggling up to her and getting a little affectionate with the woman.

Well, alright, at some point there was an attempt for seduction, something you will totally regret if Meiling decides to recall what happened under the effects of the alcohol.

But she was a friend...one you knew from long ago and that was here to stop you from doing anything stupid instead of falling for your momentary charms.

“To bed?...Meiling, I thought you were trying to reject me here...are we gonna get some fun before just passing out?...my body’s aching for it.”

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volatilepaths‌:

“Hehe.” Meiling rubbed the back of her head with bashful glee, hearing Flandre compliment so many things of hers, it was really nice. And she was really excited for what was to follow, though luckily for them, while this was all talk while drinking, this dragon could hold her drink with ease.

That is why, when Flandre slipped closer, after the initial arm wrapped, Meiling would hug him, squishing him against the side of her chest. “Let’s finish off whatever one you want then. We’ll tackle details tomorrow okay?” 

“Sit and enjoy, Meiling is here.” And while she had no issue letting Flandre get clingy, she had made a promise, and no matter what. She planned to uphold it tonight, “We’ll make an enterprise of wine. Maybe hehe.”

So with an offer of a little more of whatever Flandre chose, she’d keep the boy close, but in a friendly jovial sense.

It was obvious that you were just going to grow even more clingy the more you drank, and even if at this moment the worries were clouded by the alcohol, deep inside you knew that you could trust Meiling.

After all, she has always treated you fairly, like a true friend, so why would you be scared? Even if you went too far, you knew she would stop you.

“The one I want then?...I choose the cherry!” Maybe that was to expect?... “I want to be the first one to finish it all, with your help! Besides, I’ll take the advantage of its effects to sleep better later.~”

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volatilepaths‌:

“I’m not an expert but, I think if it smells really nice and tastes fine. I think people, especially in Gensokyo will really like it.” Meiling rubbed the back of her head with a happy giggle, cheerful that Flandre thought it smelled nice. She always thought he had a strong sense of smell, or maybe it was just being super happy to be praised by the boy.

“Make sure you savour them too, you’ll be my first and foremost taste tester.” Meiling added, pouring another but shallower in the pour this time. Just to ensure there was little point to just chugging it back. “You did say, make ya drink and you’ll have to agree with me.”

“I’m holding you to it Flandre, by the end of the night you’ll be my cool and confident business partner. Kidding~” The guard playfully stuck out her tongue, a dorky ‘haha’ joking face before setting the three taste tested bottles between them for ease of grabbing.

“I have no doubt that it will be a good addition that will appeal to a lot of people in Gensokyo, in general.” It was cherries, after all. Who didn’t like cherries turned into wine? Better than the typical wine made with grapes, you thought.

But now that the new wine was served, you looked at Meiling with a smile and a raised eyebrow before going for the taste of this one.

As expected, it was actually delicious, and with it not being as strong as the previous one, you could stop to taste it better. It left a good aftertaste to the point you still couldn’t believe that Meiling spent time making all of these.

“Perfect...just...perfect.” Moving the glass down, you got closer to Meiling and then wrapped one of your arms around her, to squeeze her a little, even if she was slightly bigger than you were.

“With all of this wine in my vampire body, I’m more than ready to be the cool and confident business partner, so no need to be kidding- it will be reality.~” Well, the alcohol was making you to feel a little happier than usual, a little more clingy, and affectionate. You will probably be embarrassed about this later but for now...it’s inevitable. “I’m so going to make your business get popular so everyone in Gensokyo and beyond can enjoy the best wine, ever!”

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misplacedmuses‌:

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   Vanilla never expected to be humbled like that. In exchange for trying to feed from the only human settlement he could find, he was beaten and humiliated by some local guardian. He thought himself destined to die at their hands, yet…

‘A vampire, aren’t you?’

‘If you have to eat, learn to do it without breaking the rules.’

   He was left without a choice. Some guidance for once was welcome, yet he found himself furious at his treatment. How dare he be brought to his knees so easily! He, who had been blessed with this new form, now forced yet again to beg… 

   At the very least, he couldn’t bring himself to be angry with the vampire lord he’d soon be meeting. He stood in hesitation before the mansion’s main door, waiting as a servant went to summon Lord Scarlet for him. He bit his lip, trying to remain calm, though his eyes offered no such look of serenity. Once the master of the manor arrived, he was initially surprised by how small he was. 

   “…Lord Scarlet.” He dropped to a knee, lowering his head and keeping a respectful tone in his deep voice. “I have been instructed by a certain Hakurei to request your presence. I am Vanilla Ice, a vampire new to this land. I humbly ask that you accept my arrival.”

Remilia was usually the one attending all kinds of matters, but sometimes, the responsibilities were put onto you because it was about time you learnt a thing of two about leading a Mansion.

It was all about the fact you were a man, and that as one, you needed to demonstrate being as effective as your older sister, otherwise, reporting to your father would be rather mediocre, putting you into a bad position again...

It’s one of the main reasons of why you got so confused when you were summoned to receive a stranger that seemed new to Gensokyo, and lost, at that.

It didn’t take you long to get to the entrance, but the moment you noticed the man at the door, an eyebrow was raised and your head would tilt a little.

“Huh...Reimu said that?...put me in charge for it?...” Could it be because not only you were a vampire, but one of the few notable men around Gensokyo?...it didn’t matter much, but you approached the other and nodded slightly before smiling a little.

“Vanilla Ice...that’s a strange name, reminds me of vanilla ice cream.” And his outfit...it was weird, something you’ve never seen before either. “It’s not every day that other vampires get to Gensokyo, so, please, enter! There’s no need to call me so formally, either...Flan will do, or Flandre...where do you even come from? I’ve seen no one close to you before.”

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volatilepaths‌:

“Hehe, thank you.” With a confident nod Meiling would jump up, “I’ll have to go get it quickly, sit tight.” The red head smiled, seeing how eager Flandre was about this taste testing, considering their worries before. Meiling felt rather accomplished and happy, turning a sour topic into a fun evening. 

Moments later she’d be back with something more fine, the labeling simply said ‘classy’ since Meiling couldn’t think of a name for any of her brews just yet. Sitting back down she opened it and offered the bottle over for Flandre to sniff at the smell. “Does it smell like cherries? I hope it does, it doesn’t taste as cherry as the smell insists but I like the mix of it.”

“Cool and confident, with a little fun. Sort of like you right now.” She’d add that on without hesitation before pouring some out once the bottle was handed back.

“Go get it, sure!” Here you were just going to wait, patiently. It was good for you to still assimilate the previous try, after all. But all you did while waiting was to fix your posture so you would be sitting comfortably; your wings flapping a few times before Meiling finally showed up with the new bottle.

“Oh yeah, let me smell that one!” Leaning closer to the opened bottle once it was opened, you took a sniff and then moved back to rub your nose slightly- the senses of a vampire were better, after all!

“That one really smells delicious!...like cherries, yes, you are right! You got it right!” Cherries. It was a kind of fruit that you liked a lot, even if you didn’t eat it as much as you would like because blood was more important in the diet.

Needless to say, that the moment the wine was served, your wings raised up one more time before you could chug the glass down, with no seconds thoughts. But it was once you swallowed everything that you spoke out again.

“I don’t know about the cool and confident, but I’m starting to feel a little funny here...I can at least agree with that.”

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volatilepaths‌:

Meiling wasn’t expecting great results on everything, she knew full well some drinks were fit for certain types of people. But hearing the thought that the oni just might enjoy it, made her beam a little. It was her intended target, and already Flandre was showing some good promise. “That’s who I hoped would like, a big strong Oni.” 

She only had another nearby though she’d have to leave to grab it, something less strong or fruity, just a rather every day red wine with a little hint of cherry. That could wait at least till Flandre recovered from this really strong one, “You’re doing well to taste it though, you’ll have to get used to tasting at least.”

“Can you stomach another of the same, or do you want to move on for at least one other taste?” Meiling wasn’t going to push him too far, patting their shoulder with a rub to help them through the strong taste. 

“So I was right...I-It’s fitting!” Still trying to get used to the taste of what was just consumed, you put the glass down and then your wings flapped a few times. Knowing the potential clients you could have depending on the product was important, after all!

“Alright, I’m ready for the next one instead!” You could feel how it was starting to affect you a little. It wasn’t something too big, but that was because the effect on vampires was...different than on humans. “I hope that one didn’t kill my tasting sense too much.” You added as you awaited for the new one to be served; staring at Meiling without even blinking and feeling...well, rather calm.

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volatilepaths‌:

“Everything, that is right.” Meiling chuckled a little, leaning back and away to grab what appeared to be a different bottle. This one was a little rougher, a little bite to the taste really. A strong grape flavour, it might not be the best but it was strong and it showed Meiling had practiced enough to be diverse.

“How’s this. And besides, I think together we can both help each other out. I’m a little, lacking in confidence of what I make. And you, I’ll support you in public. It sounds fun really. But.” She shook the bottle, “the strong stuff then, might make ya agree! Kidding kidding.”

The strong taste wasn’t expected, but you awaited patiently for Meiling to fill the glass before you could move it to your mouth, to drink.

The reaction towards it was to close your eyes tightly before making a weird face and swallowing...possibly not what you would prefer, but it could sell to other people, you thought!

“Ugh!...” Covering your face with the free hand, you rubbed it gently before opening and closing your mouth a few times, to try and get the taste better. “T-Too strong for me...but it’s not bad, I simply can’t really stand it...but I’m sure there will be people out there that still love it...like oni, maybe?...I-I wouldn’t push the idea away at all. No one wrote anything about tastes after all, soy you never know.”

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“Correction: ready to sell the best wine!”

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@volatilepaths

Here HE GOES.

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volatilepaths‌:

“Ah but.” Meiling giggled, “I had to try a few, I had bottles for almost 8 so I wanted to try and fill them all before winter started so they’d be ready for spring.” The guard insisted, trying not to tease but of course, mentioning more meant interest would boon.

“Maybe but I think I’d like Flan to do it with me. It’ll be like an experiment for both of us. Learn a little, impress a little more right? Let Flan show off their charisma.” The guard wouldn’t shy away from pushing Flandre into doing it too, if it was something new for them, might as well do it together.

“Besides Remi would just take all the credit, I’d like my first time to be with Flan, jumping into the business world and all.”

Start the business with her?...it’s something you haven’t done before, but it’s also true you knew a few things about how to handle a business. Not only knowledge that was taught by your father, but also Remilia herself.

“You’re right. If we let Remi do it, she will probably say she did everything...everything.” After adding that with a chuckle, you moved the little glass up and drank what was left at the bottom, before stretching your hand to Meiling so she would serve even more.

“I don’t like to expose myself to the public too much, but if it’s with your help, I think I would be able to do it...maybe get me more drunk so I can agree wholeheartedly with the idea?...I can’t back up from a promise, so if I go sober I’ll have to do it anyways.”

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volatilepaths‌:

“You best not pass out too early then, I have a few other brews I’ve made. I’d like you to at least try them tonight, but if it happens. You’re in good hands.” Meiling’s other bottles still unopened, untested, were all sitting in her room. Just three in total, all projects or experiments. If they were received well she’d be up for making more, though an idea popping into her head made her giggle.

“The vampire’s mansion making wines and odd drinks? Sounds almost neat, well we do have room for a vineyard in a sense.” The Scarlet Devil’s Wine, is it blood or wine, a thought that kept Meiling giggling between slow sips.

“Really you’re such a charmer with flattery. If I did something like that, I’d have to have you as my business partner Flan-sama. Then maybe, we can offer up stuff like that at festivals. It’ll surely build a good reputation too.”

“A few others brews?...don’t tease me like that, Meiling...now I will have to try them all out for sure before I pass out.” Thanks Satan the process in vampires was slower than it would in a regular human. Maybe you could even use the trick of making some clones so they try it out. Part of the sensation will be shared, but it’s not as severe as if you would take it directly.

“Just after I try them all, we can think more about it. If they’re good, I’m sure that even Remi would approve the idea...not sure how that would go, knowing that she will want to be the center of attention.”

“And I have to admit she has charisma, so she will sell it better than I could, at least...” You went and then finished the second glass in one sitting again, before letting out a deep sigh as your wings outstretched out. “You’re the one flattering me here, Meiling! You still should choose Remi as the business partner as well because...she’s pretty good with that too. I was just born to give suggestions.”

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volatilepaths‌:

“You’re a rowdy one I bet.” Meiling offered some slight teasing, poking harmless fun at the boy before washing back a sip of her homemade brew. “Who knows, maybe I’ll make my own chains. Meiling’s dragon energy chains, I mean. I do know quite a selection of sealing artes from a long time ago.”

“Is it really!” This was a first, then again she’d hardly shared it with anyone. One would always rate their own creations as good, but hearing Flandre’s own like of it made Meiling’s spirits rise.

“Nerves really? I didn’t think anyone would want to drink it, but hearing this. I might have to let you in on other little brews. Maybe make it a thing to test each new type huh?” It was hard not to get all excited now, offering the bottle to pour again once Flandre finished the first glass.

A rowdy one? Thinking about it made you enough embarrassed to actually blush a little, although at the same time, you were clenching your jaw as if to not think too much about it. “Well, I guess you will tell me tomorrow...if I even pass out?...” You probably would, although the strong and worst effects would pass rather fast in a vampire.

“But yeah, really! I’ve had the chance to try out a lot of different drinks because my father likes to collect and try them out as well, even if it’s usually wines, specially...” With another glass served, you decided to enjoy this one better than the first one, if just so you could palate the taste better.

“It wouldn’t be a bad idea if you decided to make a business out of this...maybe to present in the festivals? Or to sell limited units to some Gensokyo residents?...I’m sure more than one loves drinking this kind of stuff around here.”

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volatilepaths‌:

“Well I’m not sure about punching you, but I’m sure a loving headlock will keep you under wraps right?” Meiling gestured a bit, pouring for Flandre till their glass was a quarter full. Just small drinks, the drink itself felt strong but with a fruity scent, almost fitting for something homemade by Meiling.

“Maybe one day I’ll learn something like her chain though, something warming to help hold you still when you really need it. If I can do that, think it’ll be okay to want to do this more often hehe.”

With both cups poured Meiling raised her dish to Flandre, “I hope you like it, its my first attempt at a drink. Tried all year for it.”

“In all honesty I have no idea how I could act when drunk...I mean, I’m sure it has happened before, but I remember nothing, and no one has tried to stop me from doing things before.” That back in Dracula’s castle, where you used to live before. That obsession your father had about getting used to the personal harem. You’ve always felt really awful for doing things you didn’t really want to do, in order to be accepted by him as a worthy descendant.

“Those chains of hers are tied to her ability to manipulate fate, so I doubt it’s something easy to imitate. Either way, I’m trusting you’re more than enough to handle this by yourself.” With the dish now in hand, it actually didn’t take you long to drink from it in one sitting; the taste was good, although like with every new drink, you made weird faces at first, until getting used.

“Ah! It’s actually pretty good! How come you didn’t let me to test it out earlier?...” And homemade by her, no less! If you got used to things like these, though, you may reject the most commercial products later. “I can’t even die from this, so serve me more of it ‘til I can’t taste it!”

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volatilepaths‌:

“If something happens I’ll just squish you in my arms till you calm down, and if I need help I’ll give her a call. Because I trust Flandre will never truly hurt me.” Meiling jokingly put on a flex, but only for a second before offering two small glasses and a simple bottle, unmarked since it was clearly homemade.

“Let’s have a relaxing night shall we?”

Well, it could be way worse, you knew you could get really anxious with touch, though, so you didn’t know if a hug was the best way to calm you down in case something happened.

“No, no hugs...just punch me and make sure I pass out or something.” That was an alternative, somehow.

But in the end, you accepted the glass carefully and awaited for the drink to be served.

“Careful or I’ll get too used to do this more often.”

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eveofcorruption‌:

“What? All I said was that I’d enjoy having a shot with them. Is that illegal?”

“What was going through your head IS illegal...don’t think you can play it all innocent- I know what people of your kind are capable of.”

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eveofcorruption‌:

“It’d be fun having a ‘shot’ with any member of that mansion~”

“You leave me and my family alone or I will destroy you.”

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scarletspear‌:

He had agreed? Excellent! She was honestly glad for that. She was always fearful when talking to Flandre, any of them really, that they’d refuse her offer to spend time together. And how could she blame them, after what they had gone through? So.

She offered the slightest of smiles and offered a hand to the boy. “Very well, then. Shall we get going? Seeing as it’s so late, I have no need of my parasol.”

Unknowingly to her, you didn’t really have much of a bad experience with the basement, if just because your own Remilia used to take you basically everywhere, to travel with her.

But maybe she will find out about your experiences soon enough.

“You’re being really nice to me, and that’s usually a bad signal of wanting something in return.” Or not, but you accepted her hand and held it, before you two could start walking to the entrance of the Mansion. “Your relationship with your sister must be good if it’s like this...I mean, I can’t complain about mine at all either.”