#ft. caspian.

[tvtcm-blog]

you've hooked up with caspian?

“what? sorry, i think you must have me mistaken. i don’t even know anyone named, uh, constantine.” ( @ofcaspicn )

[tvtcm-blog]

best fuck you've ever had?

“giving or receiving? there’s a different appeal depending. you know, it’s actually really hard to choose and i don’t want it to affect any future fucks, of course. but i have some, uh, let’s say memorable times with sloane and kenny. honorable mention goes to caspian but you didn’t hear it from me.” ( @ofslocne @kennydurand @ofcaspicn )

[malcne-blog]

@ccspian

feeding on humans was, in one word, euphoric. the rush one got from warm, fresh blood was like nothing else, in malene’s humble opinion. especially considering it was almost rare for her to drink from a human. when she fed it was with purpose, and that made it all the more satisfying. as she floated through the party, her eyes landed on her younger brother. caspian looked distraught, and for a very brief moment malene felt something inside of her akin to guilt, though is wasn’t long lasting. it wouldn’t do for her family to be getting involved with french quarter witches, there were rules. not to mention the poor kid would eventually get his heart broken when she inevitably kicked the bucket before he did. what she’d done had been done out of necessity, and malene would gladly tell him the same. she was protecting him, she rationalized to herself as she watched him approach her. “enjoying the party, little brother?”