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@sarisartifice
smile with your teeth darling do not be afraid to show the world that you would e a t it whole
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Something a body had to hate about getting the 4 AM bus on into the next city over was that 4 AM was no time for anybody to be alive. It was a time when all the honest, stumbling-drunk hooligans had gone home, leaving skeins of takeout boxes and condoms littering the street. One or two real zealous delivery trucks or street zambonis might be puttering the alleys, but mostly if you saw someone they were dead-eyed with deprivation or– something else. Made your conscience ache a bit and he hated it. So why did he plunge into the abyss of that most ungodly of hours?
Well, bus tickets were cheaper at ungodly hours. And that new publishing office sure as Hell wasn’t reimbursing him for all his commuting– far as they were concerned, he should be licking their asses for the job. Christ, though, he was hungry. Station food didn’t sound so great either. You’d think there’d have to be at least one twenty-four hour place…
Pausing to get his bearings and work out a city map in his head, Ebony leaned against the ribs of the alley. If the banks were over there, then that meant the little grocer’s was…
He was supposed to sleep, even if he didn’t need it - Emi took solace knowing that their vampire was resting while they actually slept. But he wasn’t, at least not tonight. He was bored, but as always he seemed to forget how dead the streets became passed the witching hour. A lone taxi bumping a drunk girl home would be one of the only sounds he could hear in the night, along with the sounds of rustling garbage or windchimes that only moved at the whisper of mother nature herself. He sighed, wondering what time of night it might actually be - or well, it could technically be called morning - though he cared little for specifics like that.
Dorian knew he’d be hungry soon - it had been at least 8 hours since he’d last sunk his teeth into something. It wasn’t until he noted the smell of someone in the distance did he check the time. 4am. Much later -- er... earlier than he’d imagined. As he stepped closer and closer to his newly designated target, he could feel his fangs ache. Annoying.
With his last few steps, Dorian stood about a foot from the man now. A smirk curved his lips as he pondered a reply. Should he charm the man, magic made that easy - or should he go for a quick style kill? Messy but, effective. The man would live a few moments longer as he thought.
[ @sarisartifice ] “…”
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It finds itself stressed in the present of a monster that was not apart of It’s family. Memories of his eons spent in the PITS gradually flood back his mind as he stares this creature over. Would the vampire also attack him due to his appearance without justification? ….
It will kill them before he had the chance…
Dorian scrunches up his nose, the thick and unnameable scent of the begin standing in front of him is hard to ignore. Powerful, too powerful for him to try anything remotely tricky - but it did not inherently look as though he would be their next meal. He purses his lips, eyes darting around the creature before he speaks.
“....hello?”
クラゲの食堂
your eyes
will be on @floofysylph !!!
you draw wings on your back with nothing but a felt-tip pen, nothing but sheer determination & a prayer staining your lips. climb skyscrapers to see UNIVERSES sprawling beneath your feet. seventeen & reckless, seventeen & invincible. you are infinities & constellations caught in skin, something brighter than this mortal existence: the world is but a TEARDROP cataclysm in your palm, something between catalyst, catastrophe, calamity, & dear icarus, when the ocean devoured you whole & picked your bones clean, were you real for once, did you glimpse the sun racing beneath your fingertips? ( — WAS IT WORTH THE FALL TO BATHE IN GOLD & PLAY GOD FOR A MOMENT? )
dorian vs ari
( dorian the angry tall vs ari the small happy )