Here have some memes I've been turning out on Twitter for Bite Me and Fight Me

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Here have some memes I've been turning out on Twitter for Bite Me and Fight Me
Hunger gives flavor to the food [Closed thread]
Jory sneered with a distasteful look upon his expression at the limousine driver as they parked curbside. The man has made a point to let Jory know that they were in a no parking zone. “I don't give a damn to hear any excuses” He snapped back at the man. “Just open the doorway for my guest. You can do that, right?” His tone dripping with sarcasm. His eyes narrowed as they obeyed their request and exited the limo quickly opening the passenger door. “Idiot” He grumbled.
He watched the driver exiting the vehicle and the back door of the limousine sprung open. Just in time, as Charles walked out of the Hotel and past the hall porter. His bloodlust quickened hearing the human approach. Their heartbeat and the scent of his of blood pumping, wavering, mixing with his masculine cologne.
At that instant he knew he had constituted the right choice. This man was going to be worth the time and effort it took making the appointment with him. Jory leaned over slightly in the backseat getting a full view of the escort. “Hello, Charles. I trust I haven't kept you waiting” He flashed him a devilish smile, keenly, having fangs hidden beneath his upper lip. @adsagsona
So, this is funny
But for some reason, this is way funnier to me
Bite Me! | Ch. 25: That Old Song
You have a theory.
It isn't much of a theory, but it was a theory nonetheless.
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My Twitter right now
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“Oh, Really Shadow?” She grinned wickedly, sidling up closer. “Y’should’ve said somethin’ earlier~”
[This is Ennie] His breathing against Val's throat raised goosebumps on the other man, and after a short moment of gazing at his throat, En leaned in and grazed his teeth against warm skin before asking, "May I?"
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Valjor’s lips parted slightly, releasing a surprised,trembling breath in response to Ennieve’s own mouth and lips against his skin. Theaction on the king’s part was so unexpected that he raised a hand to his chestas if to push him away—then gathered a fistful of his shirt and tugged himclose, tilting his head back to allow easier access. “Yes.”
{Eve, for the biting meme} Lying in bed late one evening, after conversing softly of the day's events, Rowan slid closer to Evela's body as their interactions grew more heated, nipping his way along her throat with his fangs scraping against her flesh. "Tell me," he murmured in a breathy tone against her skin, waiting to slide his teeth deep into her neck upon her given word. "Tell me what you want me to do."
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Evela leaned her head back, closing her eyes with a sigh asshe exposed her throat to the vampire. Gods, how she loved this, the sensationof Rowan’s fangs grazing her skin; it was almost as satisfying as those samefangs sinking into her neck and draining her blood. She shifted until her bodywas pressed against his, wanting to be as close to him as possible.
“Bite me,” she whispered in a rush of heavy breath. One hand reached into his hair, holding him to her neck as if to emphasize her point.