#antonia001

[dutyrisen]

“ so... how long have you been in this... partnership? ”  coins jangle in his palm as they move past revellers, eyes roving quickly from one thing to another, there is so much to see. “ last i remember noori was... well. noori. ” [ @vntcniv​ ]

[isakmarkov-blog]

Isak & Antonia | Red velvet

Isak had met Antonia through pure chance at the pool party. The two had started a conversation and it hadn’t taken long for Isak to figure out that he was concerning himself with a vampire without her humanity. Isak often found that the younger vampires who flipped the switch not only lost their humanity but also their manners. And if there was something that displeased Isak it was those without manners or respect. But Antonia had been quite the pleasant company. And those without humanity had the advantage that they didn’t care about much. Isak was eager to spent time with someone he could show his true nature to without having to kill them after or them wanting to kill him because of their horror towards his actions. So they had agreed to go on a ‘hunt’ even though it was done with more class, at least according to Isak, than chasing people outside in the mud like animals. No, he rather fed in the comfort of his own home. A home he had acquired in the last two weeks in order to be free of his sister. There he would lure the humans in by compelling them or by placing an order that required them to come to his home. He didn’t like a crowd. No more than three, he had explained the rules to Antonia clearly. He had preference for girls. Their screams of pain always satisfied him the most. They would momentarily fill the hole in his soul that his death seemed to have left there. He liked to take his time. No quick deaths, no mindless feeding, no messy biting. Killing was an art and it should go slowly, painfully and carefully. He was convinced vampires were creatures of class and style and they should consume that way. So he was sitting on the couch, with a glass of red wine in his hand and a girl that was bleeding from her neck in his lap. Her arm was in an unnatural angle. But Isak seemed relaxed as if it was just any other dinner party, making small talk with Antonia as if this was just something they did every other week. “I was so pleased you could join me.” He told her. “I’ve been so very eager for some other company than my sister.” she was his favorite topic to complain about. He mindlessly petted the hair of the whimpering girl in his lap, as if she was his pet that required attention. “Is the wine to your liking?” he asked her.

@antoniamxreno

[nicholasjohnson-blog]

Antonia & Nicholas | madness, heaven, sin

How could he not have found her yet? After confusing Tatyana for Antonia Nicholas had started to doubt himself. How could confuse his practically soulmate with someone else? They really did look like each other though. It had left him so confused that he hardly noticed it when Antonia was finally right in front of him. Not only surprising her but also himself. And because of it he was not prepared for it. He was suddenly at loss what to say or do. “I can explain...” he started while raising his hands defensively as he noticed the look on her face.