Pst. @0riginalchristian is a good kisser. That's all. Ooh look, I have alcohol.
sheepfilms
Misplaced Lens Cap

Kaledo Art
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Cosimo Galluzzi

⁂

#extradirty
No title available

Love Begins

izzy's playlists!

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
official daine visual archive

No title available

roma★
Peter Solarz
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

shark vs the universe
Claire Keane
Sweet Seals For You, Always
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Russia

seen from T1
seen from Dominican Republic

seen from Dominican Republic
seen from Dominican Republic
seen from United States
seen from Dominican Republic

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
@sanguinepassing
Pst. @0riginalchristian is a good kisser. That's all. Ooh look, I have alcohol.
Almost got caught today. I don't know if this is the job for me anymore. I'm grumpy today. Took off work. Who wants to hangout with the grumpy Day Walker?
Noah smile faltered as she kissed his cheek. Alexi was a sensitive subject for him and he had been trying to avoid the werewolf by hanging out with Christian. His life had become boring, drab and alone and it was slowly starting to show. He wound his arms around the original's arm and propped his head on her shoulder. "Etta. I'm proper gutted."
Noah shrugged. "I don't work today and I don't have many friends outside of my family." He commented lamely. Noah never had a competitive streak, no, he had a curiosity streak. One that lead him down a dark path and placed him in state that he was now. "We are you?"
“Hey–” She walked into the room after knocking. “I brought you some breakfast. I found you passed out in the front. Should really be careful and all.” She smiled as she set the tray down.
Noah held his head in his hands as he sat up, confusion hit him like a ton of bricks. He remembers feeling out of it, but not this out of it. The vampire nearly jumped as the girl walked in. "Thanks..." He said and offered her a smile but took the coffee. "I did?" He asked, embarrassed by this obvious act of fainting. Perhaps it was fatigued, perhaps it was hunger. He didn't know and it scared him. "Yeah I guess I should.. I don't even remember what happened..." His British accent clinging to every word.
I hate when the tumblr hates my posts.
Meh.
Christian just grinned as he felt the other’s fingers roam over his thigh with curiosity. A small hum left his throat as he started the engine and pulled away from the pub as if nothing ever happened. He brought the boy’s hand to his lips and kissed the back of it gently. “Worry not, little love. I was certainly not about to drop you off on the side of the street. We’re not nearly done yet.” he said a she glanced over at Noah and gave a cheeky wink. “I wonder what your sire would say about you hitting on her darling older brother.” He teased the smirk ever growing on his lips. He was rather enjoying this Bonnie and Clyde routine they had fallen in.
Noah smirked as he watched Christian bring his hand to his lips, “Oh good. I didn’t want to be left at the side of the road.” He grinned as he watched the pub disappear. “Scarlett probably wouldn’t be too happy about it but who ever really is happy about someone they are close to hitting on their older brother? Besides, is it my fault that you are painfully attractive?” He asked, his accent tantalizing all of his words. “I’m not sure if you are aware of this Christian, but you’re incredibly sexy.” He said with confidence, glad that he was dead because he would be blushing wildly with his own admission. Brashness and honesty was possibly his favourite combination, he usually used it on his victims but he this was different, he was developing a crush on the older vampire. “If you want me to stop, I will.” He said, though that was a lie. He had much fun hitting on Christian, kissing him and having a very Bonnie and Clyde endeavor with him.
“It is a bit dated, isn’t it?” He mused as he examined his bike with the compliment, “Thank you. It’s one of my many pride and joys.” He said before locking eyes on Will from behind his glasses. “Scarlett sired me, yes.” He said as he bent down to work on his bike again. “You drive motorcycles?” He asked with a smile growing on his face, he always like talking about his materialistic obsession. “I own five more back at my house.” He admitted proudly. “I just recently bought a red Ducatti but this one here is my oldest. I got it back when motorcycles first came out. Got to keep her prime, you know?” He smiled as he looked up at Will. “How are you, by the way? I don’t think we’ve ever spoken before?”
So sleepy.
@wilfredcrane Noah had familiarized himself with most of the Alhbergs and their pasts. As part of their family, he couldn't help but family tree them with who they bit, who they married why they divorced. He wanted to be sure he wasn't blindsided by something trivial. He knew of Will. He didn't seek him out though, he never really sought out anyone if he didn't personally know them. Instead of working in the hospital, today he sat on the curb fixing up one of his older motorcycles, careful to not get his chain caught, honestly because that would suck and the sun would eradicate him from existence. Glancing up from his work, he noticed a rather familiar looking green eyed male and slowly stood up. "You're Wilfred, right?" He asked, leaving his aviators on.
Christian pulled back after a moment smirk playing on his lips. “I should get you home, darling. You look a mess.” He teased as he grabbed the handle of the door and finally pulled it open. He gave a cheeky wink before he walked around and got into the car himself and turned over the engine. He loved the chase more than anything. The build of tension. He never just jumped into anything. He thought you don’t appreciate things until your entire self wants it. A few kisses were fine for now, but he wanted to revel in it for a moment longer. He leaned back in his seat and looked over to the passenger side. “Come along, sweetheart.”
Noah was more than obedient. He couldn't help but smirk when Christian pulled away to open the door. Slipping into the car, he pulled his seatbelt on for appearance sake. "Home. I don't want to go home. Home is boring, besides my things are at your shop." He mused as he turned his head to watch the older vampire with a smirk, his hand playfully falling onto Christian's thigh, smirking to himself he playfully let's his fingertips dancing along the inside of his thigh before pulling back, placing his hand back into the other as he laced them together. "Unless it's you're home we're going to." He mused once more as he glanced outside the window again.
Noah nodded. "He is a great guy. He just hates what he's done and what he's become and very persistent on the fact that I smell like a corpse even if I smell like a hooker." He admitted with a small laugh. "It's okay Etta. It really is. I just, I don't know. Had a moment of fleeting reminisce of a teenage crush...please don't tell anyone. He and I.. We never would have worked out and I guess we are safer and better off, you know? Besides it was fleeting. I just wish he wasn't so down on himself." He smiled up at her. "I love you, Etta."
Noah shook his head with a small smile. "I don't play much myself." He admitted. Honestly he had only picked up after watching a few humans do it on his way home from work. It had seemed simple enough for him to have bought the ball and attempt to play it himself. He couldn't help but smile at the thought that someone would actually play with him. He could smell wolf on the other but as of lately, he didn't care anymore. He had become best friends with one already, Alexi. He gave the wolf a small smile and passed the ball to him.
Christian sauntered out of the pub feeling like he was on top of the world. It had been months since he had let loose and he was damn proud of himself. He smiled as he looked over at the other male. “Immaculate. Hm.” He said softly, “I think I rather like the sound of that.” it was obvious to all that knew him how highly he thought of himself. But it was very rare that anyone fed his ego in that way. That mixed with the blood sent a wave of adrenaline through him. He was more powerful that any regular vampire. It would be easy to control this one. He could even compel him if he felt so apt to. He had a feeling however that it wouldn’t take an coercing at all. Hell it would probably be invited. When they reached the car rather than open the door like the gentleman he was he grabbed the boy and pushed him against the door. He pressed their lips together once more; firm and passionate. He had his fill of blood. Now he wanted his fill of Noah.
Noah had been rather obedient thus far and his alliance to the Alhberg family was strong, it really wouldn't have taken much persuasion after the kiss they had shared in the pub not too long ago. As they approached the car, he did half expect Christian to take the gentleman approach once again but shock barely had time to take effect when Noah had found himself pinned between Christian and the car. He welcomed the kiss, a soft hum slipping passed his lips while his fingers moved to cup his cheek before threading within the older man's hair, tugging playfully as he kissed him back roughly and longingly, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.
Christian looked to the huddle mass and let out a soft laugh. “Yes I suppose I should fix that.” He said but first he looked at the healed group of victims they had prayed upon. “You lot should go home. Do try to not make a scene of things. Remove your soils garments and dispose of them in the receptacle by the door. If anyone asks you went skinny dipping in the lake and some rotten miscreant took your clothing. And you will remember nothing of today’s events.” He explained as they all began removing their bloodied items and making way toward the exit. He then turned toward the other group. “The rest of you can forget about this as well and get back to your boozing and chatter.” And of course with that they all just went back to their seats paying no more mind to himself or Noah. “Come, darling. We are done here.” He smiled as he reached forward and took the others hand into his own making his way to the exit with the fledgling.
Noah watched with great amusement. There was something about compelling that had always enamored him as he watched as the victims willingly stripped from their clothing and left while the other lot seemingly ignored Christian and himself as if they hadn't tore the throats out of half of the pub. A crooked smirk pulled across his face as he looked to the original and took his hand, "Yes gorgeous." He was very complacent when it came to Christian. He willingly did as the other had said and it was possibly his growing infatuation with the older vampire. Glancing back at the forest hidden pub, Noah smirked and brought his attention to Christian. "You are immaculate." He breathed out as he followed the original back to the Mercedes, still reeling from his blood lust and the electricity he felt when his lip met Christian's. If he could still blush, he would have been. "So handsome, what's the plan?" He asked as he stopped at the passenger side, his mind still hooked on Christian's lips.
@margie-ahlberg Rain. All it ever did this winter was rain. Noah remembered snow but it had only snowed once in Pennsylvania this winter. Once. The sky showed promise with it's disgusting overcast, until a warmer than usual breeze had picked up. "Great, more bloody rain." He murmured to himself as he tucked his hospital lanyard and necklace into his shirt then proceeded to zip up his jacket. He grimaced up at the sky. There was no way that he would make it home before the sky would tear open. He had said goodbye to his co-workers and proceeded to make his way home when his fears were verified and it had started to rain. "Damn it.." Noah murmured as he dipped out of the rain and under a gazebo to wait it out, it definitely wasn't good for his jacket. His dark eyes searched the around around him but inevitably he sat down and groaned, convinced he'd have to spend a storm in the gazebo by himself.