#fallengodofscience

[vampbait-a]

@fallengodofscience​ [X]

Mina rolled her eyes and resisted the urge to sigh at Victor’s cold-shoulder, for that would be validation for his passive aggressive behavior. Instead, she leaned against the bars of her cell and waited for him to get over himself.

    [even at the Ministerium, he had been the same.]      And now they were here.             [fucking Dee Society, ruining everything.]

    “I want the same thing you do: to get out.” She paused, watching his limp figure for a moment. “Unless you’re here by choice?”

[laurelaiwingates-a]

Cabal frowned. "Who," he asked slowly, "is 'Victor'?"

“Mon amour? My Victor?”

Laurelai brightened considerably as Cabal named her fledgling.

   “He is my lover. I made him.” She replied, plucking an errant rose-twig from her wild hair. “He is like you, how do you say– a scientist. I think you would find his dead things interesting, and he would very much like your bag.”

[paradisecost]

"We can all sense each other, like a tug at the pit of our hearts." Curiosity moved Victor, and he lifted a gentle hand to hover, but not yet touch, Silver's jaw. "I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to see her newest creation, that's all. She's never made another man before."

@fallengodofscience

A low, nervous growl rose in Silver’s throat as Victor’s hand moved towards him: like a dog with its ears flattened and teeth bared, afraid but ready to bite. It wasn’t a sound he’d known himself capable of. He found himself disliking the involuntary nature of it. It might have sounded threatening to a human, but his own ears could pick up the fear behind it. 

But he didn’t move. The old freeze response that had kept him alive so many times before kicked in again: it would have been foolish, he thought, to snap at someone when he had no idea what they were capable of, or if their word could be trusted when they promised not to hurt him. Silver only stood there, tense and angry, a muscle in his jaw jumping like it was taking all of his self-control not to either run or lunge for Victor’s throat.

“She didn’t create me, thank you,” he snapped, “she turned me. It wasn’t even on purpose. If you don’t mind,” And now he slapped Victor’s hand away, “I’m not interested in joining the Llamia social club.”

[takeabiteoutofyou]

@fallengodofscience

“You look, I don’t know, happier. Is that wrong to say?”

[vampbait-a]

|| Mina and Victor: Cl*ffsno*es version

(a short summation of events over seven years. who’s the idiot that deleted their blogs? meeeee)

1. Once hired to be M’s personal physician, it was V’s job to find a means to end M’s curse. In exchange, she funded his other research.

2. M took V’s “failures” in ending her curse personally (she’s very selfish) 

3. Hey Remember That Time M Robbed V’s Lab And Burned His House Down? (a literal firing)

4. M Takes A Sabbatical & Learns A New Sport (enter Starkey’s vamp killing lessons.. v helpful)  note: it’s probably also during this time that V is turned by Laurelai & subsequently V turns Lu)

{intermission: 80-90 years?}

5. Upon learning of her former physician’s terrible fate, M (now known as Harker) takes it upon herself to “save” them from their “corruption”.

6. M accrues her own Dee file as a “Dangerous Free Agent” and gets herself flagged for study. Considered a Level 7 Risk.

[laurelaiwingates-a]

"I beg to differ."

[vampbait-a]

|| believe it or not, seven years ago Mina and Victor were friends.

[infamouscabal]

“ did i miss you? well, let me put it this way. i love you more than anything else in the world. ” (from v to lu!!!!!!)

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Perhaps it was only a passing fit of melancholy, but it was deep nonetheless. Lucy sat at the window, looking out upon a darkened sky-- as all skies were, now. 

   [she missed the Sun-- no chance to say good-bye.] 

And so she had turned to Victor for comfort and reassurance.

    “I love you too, it’s only..”

    [sometimes i worry you won’t come back]                        [sometimes i have dreams]

Lucy turned away from the window, chewing her lower lip as she beckoned to Victor.

    “What made you choose me? The night you turned me. Why me?”