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ââKayâŠâ The thied hummed, letting out a quiet breath, before slowly forcing an eye open, head turning just slightly in the direction of the papers. ââŠWhatâre you even working on ânyway?â
Virion chuckled. Â "I'm plotting to take over the world with my army of beautifully spawned fledglings so that I can find a queen to match my handsomeness," he joked, chuckling. Â "Might you have an idea where I could start looking?"
Libra couldnât help but chuckle shortly at Virions offering. âI am sorry, but I am not here to steal you your own place to sleep.â He took a look around then back at Virion. âMay I ask how your familiy is doing, if youâre writing letters to them?â
The monk wanted to say something again but was interrupted by his own yawning. âExcuse me. I did not mean to yawn.â He though about the last question Virion asked him. âBut I still could stay to keep you company, eventhough I wonât be sleeping.â
"A pity. Â I would quite enjoy a beauty like you gracing my bed." Â And Virion would too - he would stay up all night if it meant that he could appreciate the way that Libra accentuated sheets he never used. Â Ahhh, being a member of a legion of the undead (okay, maybe there wasn't a legion, but still) had its perks.
The archer laughed. Â "My good man, I would hardly hold it against you. Â It's late, it's no wonder you would be yawning your way through even a conversation with such a fascinating specimen as what I can provide."
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"Why Iâd be more than happy to teach Lonâqu how to interact with the beauties around camp."
"I do not want ladies falling at my feet," Lonâqu sighed and shook his head at the man, "and what do you mean all I have to do isâŠpay attention to them?"
"Nonsense, of course you do my good man. Â Why, with a little polishing up, you could perhaps even attract the most beautiful specimens of all." Â Virion, no, don't get carried away here. Â Don't teach Lon'qu to steal taken women dammit.
"You better not," Gaius murmured with a quiet chuckle, nuzzling against Virion. It seemed feeding vampires was a lot more tiring than the redhead had originally thought, if the way he was already about to doze off was any indication. "Or Iâll get rid of yer entire wardrobe and replace it with my kind of clothes.â
"Have a little faith in my self-control, sweettooth," Virion chuckled, tucking the other a little closer to him. Â "If I've not bitten you yet, when you're giving me such a wonderful scent, I doubt I would with the risk to my wardrobe." Â The vampire stroked the thief's hair before going back to his papers. Â "If you wait until I finish this work, I can take you back to my bed."
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"Virion?" Libra came closer to the place where the archer was sitting. "Why are you still awake?" With a worried expression on his face the monk sat down next to Virion.
Did something happen to his fellow Shepherd without him noticing? âItâs in the middle of the night. You should rest so you wonât be exhausted tomorrow - itâs been a rough day.â Libra nodded and stood up again, not wanting to come too close that heâd feel uncomfortable. âAre you in any need of assistance?â
Virion blinked and cocked his head. Â After taking a moment to sniff the air subtly, he determined that Libra wasn't in danger, though he chuckled at the question, careful to hide his fangs. Â "I just haven't gone to sleep yet, my good man," he stated cheerfully, smiling as he gestured to the letters on his table. Â "Unfortunately, missives from home are a little rare to come by."
The vampire chuckled. Â "I promise you, I'll sleep as soon as I finish up these letters." Â A lie, but Libra didn't need to know that - none of the Shepherds knew his little secret, after all. Â "But if you would like, you can stay and keep me company."
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"What, you thought a bit of biting and some blood would scare me?" The redheadâs lips twitched into a small, just a little playful and teasing, grin, and he relaxed against Virion, eyes closing. "Gimme some credit."
"More than a few of the people I have bitten in the past have expressed such fears, my good man, it is only natural to assume." Â The archer ran his fingers through the ginger locks a few times before humming softly. Â "I promise, I won't feed on you until you wake."
{ Listing these out since Iâm probs gonna be all over the place today.
Lucina
- Rima (f!Robin)
Libra (and Libraâs OC son, Scorpius)
-Â Virion
These are all my FE blogs. Â A dash means theyâre a side attached to the one above them. }
"Itâs fine," he mumbled, resting his head on the other manâs shoulder. "Kind ofâŠbig, though." The redhead paused, opening his eyes again to peer up at Virion. "âŠMind if I stay here for a lilâ bit?"
"If you'd prefer another, I can... ah." Â The vampire chuckled softly, nuzzling the thief. Â "Not at all. Â I merely thought you would prefer to sleep far from me after I had fed on you."
And heâs just going to crawl into the nearest personâs lap, because screw personal space and boundaries. Heâs tired.
âŠAnd he doesnât particularly want to doze off on his own right now.
"Why hello Gaius," Virion murmured, setting aside the letter to wrap an arm around the ginger, the vampire sniffing delicately at the other. Â "Is everything all right with the room I prepared?"
'I want the K' [No way to resist demon!Libra :l]
5:Â Kiss With Tongue
"LibraâŠ." The vampireâs voice was soft as he tilted the demonâs head back.  "Do you remember⊠how you said that I was lonely?"  He leaned in then, careful to keep his fangs in check as he connected his lips with those of the priestâs, tilting his head to the side and reaching out with one hand to rub against the base of Libraâs wing, waiting until the manâs mouth opened before his tongue slipped inside, running over that addicting taste of fire and brimstone and purity and devotion in a combination that made his head spin before, reluctantly, he pulled back, eyes gentle.  âI⊠donât think Iâm quite as lonely anymore."
He had always imagined vampires to be rather scary as creatures, but as of now Virion looked more like a cat and quite the affectionate one at that. It still felt sort of wierd, having someone that close and it felt even weirder considering who he was and what he himself had been turned into. Did the monk really had to be transformed into a demon to at least manage to get partly over his fear of being touched? Libra knew his own hands still seemed to grip too tightly for someone who was supposed to be calm, but he couldnât just get rid of all his fear at once, could he? âOhâŠ?â The demon looked at the archer with a somehow confused expression, his brows knitting lightly. âWell, uhm. I supposed that we could keep eachother company- IfâŠThat isâŠFine with you.â
Virion knew that he could very well extend his fangs and claws and allow himself to become quite the intimidating creature next to the demon, but he didn't particularly mind. Â Oh no, he was quite happy with how he was now, and yes, he could tell that Libra was still not quite entirely calm, but the monk was far better in that moment with the touching than what he usually was. Â Which was progress in and of itself; it meant that the priest was beginning to trust him, and the archer treasured that sentiment in his cold, unbeating heart.
The vampire chuckled softly and impulsively reached up to smooth away the confusion with a gentle touch. Â "I would be more than happy to be considered your company through the ages, my good man," he stated, bringing his hand away. Â "After all, what more pleasant company is there to be found in all the world?"
"More than worried, Iâd sayâŠSurprised by the trasnformation. I know I was taken more than off-guard." Actually he didnât even believe that something like that could happen: a monk finding himself turned into a demon? Which was the exact opposite of everything he was supposed to represent. Thinking about it, would Naga even condone something like that or would he be condemned to be always remembered as the priest who became horror? He sincerely hoped that was not the case. "I donât think Iâd be able to protect myself like this- My wings even ruined my tunic." Which was now sporting two considerable holes on the back.
"Yes, well, perhaps it was quite unexpected, but I doubt there's too much to be concerned about." Â Smooth Virion smooth, quick recovery there. Â His claws were still gentle on those wings, showing a surprising amount of care, but then the vampire had cared for the priest long before he had transformed. Â He tried to do his very best not to hurt Libra, and occasionally he did make mistakes, but he didn't think that this was one of them. Â Though he couldn't help but chuckle as the monk completely missed his point, a smile turning up his lips. Â "I suppose it's a good thing that you have a dashingly good-looking specimen of vampire around to keep you safe then, hmm?" he teased gently, taking a few steps so that he could inspect the holes. Â "Hmm... I might have something in my closet that can fix such a thing, my good man."
{Silvertonguedarcher} Virion yawned lazily, his fangs flashing in the light, and then he got up, padding into the next room and to the human standing in the doorway with the thundering heart, and then the vampire swept a courtly bow, taking one hand and lightly brushing his lips over it, eyes flickering upwards. "My lord..." he purred, "might I trouble you for... a drink?"
Chrom awkwardly pulled his hand away, not quite comfortable with his allyâs gesture. âVirion? This seems out of character for you: Iâd imagine itâs normally one of the female Shepherds youâd be asking such a thing too.â
The female Shepherds? Â Obviously Chrom was less informed about his taste for Libra than he'd thought. Â The vampire chuckled softly. Â "Not so, my good man. Â I am a man of good taste, and I know good blood when I scent it. Â Yours smells especially delightful, if I must say so myself."
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'I want the K' [No way to resist demon!Libra :l]
5:Â Kiss With Tongue
"LibraâŠ." The vampireâs voice was soft as he tilted the demonâs head back.  "Do you remember⊠how you said that I was lonely?"  He leaned in then, careful to keep his fangs in check as he connected his lips with those of the priestâs, tilting his head to the side and reaching out with one hand to rub against the base of Libraâs wing, waiting until the manâs mouth opened before his tongue slipped inside, running over that addicting taste of fire and brimstone and purity and devotion in a combination that made his head spin before, reluctantly, he pulled back, eyes gentle.  âI⊠donât think Iâm quite as lonely anymore."
For a moment Libra wondered if he had done the right thing, considering that the archer seemed to have passed out for a moment (unmoving and with his eyes lost somewhere, he really did look as if his brain had ceased to function): the demon had to think again when Virion apparently snapped out of it and purred, nuzzling against his jaw in an affectionate gesture that made the monk blush a little more. âI donât see why I shouldnât be happy for youâŠâ
Virion was quite the content vampire. Â And why shouldn't he be? Â He had a beautiful demon blushing against him and seeming quite content to stay that way, never mind that that particular demon was one that he had been hoping would return his affections for quite some time now. Â "Mm... I suppose you make a fair point... though I must ask, my good man, have you found someone to keep you company through the ages?" Â Sure, he was being coy, but sue him, he wanted to keep that blush on the priest's face a little longer.
"I never doubted in your ability to keep your calm, Virion. Itâs just that I didnât expect you to be so serene in front ofâŠThis." Libra supposed that being a âmonsterâ, made him more indifferent when it came to other creatures that couldnât be classified even as remotely human, but it still surprised him that the archer barely reacted. The demon looked down to see the vampireâs claws and while they looked the same as his, the monk almost felt that they were different. "âŠI didnât know you could be quite so dangerous."
Virion laughed softly. Â "You're still the Libra I know, so why should I be worried about what you look like when you still look so beautiful?" Â Not to mention that when he was around three hundred years old, he had furiously courted a young demon, but he wasn't volunteering that particular morsel. Â Especially when it didn't even hold a candle to what he felt for the priest. Â The archer's claws were gentle, measured, careful not to scratch or hurt. Â "Everyone can be dangerous, my good man, it's just a measure of how well your defenses are to protect you."
