🍷 (MG)
“ ugh! what is wrong with you?! ” he snapped, his hand moving at a frightening speed to swat the glass of human blood-spiked juice to the wall. most would find that it’s unlike m.g. to lose his cool. when he was under their care, his parents instilled in him morals that helped keep a heart softened when it should’ve been hardened by now. their lessons continue to help him on this path to be a good person. so when he barely manages to say, “ you think this is funny why would you even do that?!” unable to hide the gnarling panic and frustration in his voice, there’s a pretty good damn reason for it. our baby vampire struggles to fight the web of cracked black veins that broke out all over his face.
he hates when this urge rears itself to the surface; being forcibly shown that he still has a ways to go when it comes to his controlling his bestial nature served nothing but a strike to his self-esteem; it keeps serving as a brutally fresh reminder that he could never hope to come back home and be embraced by his father. that there will never be a place for something like him in a god-fearing humble abode. he always tried to keep hope alive that maybe one day that can change the perspective of the world. that the supernatural is nothing to fear as hollywood and real monsters would have them portrayed. this little prank almost threatened the possibility of him making that fantasy into reality.
@deceivingfacade | catch my muse sipping blood. | old meme / no longer accepting.
