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guiltyfilthysoulx replied to your post:things i will not and should never be guilted for:...
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Daphne: You seriously need to come get your damn shirts because they are clogging up my closet.
Daphne: I have new clothes that need to be put up but I can't bc your shit is in the way. Four shirts. f o u r. And a pair of boxers.
A deer. That was all she wanted, the blood of the deer because she was craving blood after watching a bystander bleed from their arm. As Evianna hunted one near the woods that she lived by, all she could hear around her were bunnies. Trying her best to focus on the animals and not a human that she could hear a few blocks away from where she was located was harder than she thought. She figured that after two-hundred and sixteen years of her humanity being on, that she was more capable of succeeding with animal blood, but the human blood cravings were still there. While she made sure to be quiet as she walked around to see if any appeared, she heard footsteps near. Not just any footsteps, but human footsteps. There were trees all over the place, and she thought about climbing one to stay out of sight from whomever was walking around, but that's exactly when she had seen the lovely deer she so wanted to sink her teeth into. Sprinting towards the deer at full speed, she wasted no time in grabbing it firmly with her strength and feeling her canine teeth appear before they broke skin, and she could feel the blood on her tongue and how much she craved it more the longer her teeth was in the poor animal's body. The blonde's eyes were black, veins popping out under, and some blood had run down her chin. The metallic taste was like pure bliss to her tongue, she enjoyed every second of the flesh in front of her, of the blood she was in need of that now has in her possession. But it all ended too soon when she heard a twig snap behind her. Despite not turning around as quick as she should have, Evianna made sure that when she was fully turned around that her speed helped her to grabbing the male by his neck, a firm grip on it just to make sure he won't escape. Wiping the blood from her mouth with the back of her hand, the blonde looked at the male with a hard gaze. “who the hell are you and why have you been following me?”
Lila's Moodboard ;; Lila x Elijah *poop emoji*
The summer night air hung low in the sky; the sun was on it's way out while the moon was on it's way in; causing a light dusk to cover over Chicago. Truthfully, summer, had always been, Daphne's favorite; longer days, warmer nights, and she got to rely on sundresses as her main attire. (Which were always nice, since, it meant not having to suffer through the feeling of being caged in by a pesky bra.) So, all in all, the stroll Daphne had taken was meant to pleasant. She was pregnant -- surprisingly so -- and as a pregnant woman, from what all the books read, it was highly recommended she walk. And, being the stubborn brunette, Daphne, was. She was absolutely determined, to follow all the rules to a tee; except for the minor detail of her blood thirst. Something, that couldn't be negotiated -- everything else -- was done perfectly by the book. Granted, that was before and this is now; two totally different times. What once was a pleasant stroll ended up being an unexpected altercation with a past client of her's; a real charmer.
The man was an aggressive type; Daphne found that out the hard way when she was paid to go out with him -- her evening ended with a broken rib and a black eye, that was blamed on her brother and their rough housing. So, it took all of ten minutes, of what was suppose to be civil interaction between the pair, to turn violent. Oh, how he was grabby in the one area, Daphne, lived to protect most. What a dumb dumb man. Resulting in, the beast, the tiny vampire tried so hard to fight day in and day out, to come out. She was a gnarly creature, with eyes of black and matching dark veins underneath all topped off with protruding fangs, that could scare even the toughest of men. Which it did. Daphne's arm had the violent other in a choke hold to restrict any air to maneuver it's way through, as her mouth hovered near a vein on his bulging neck. No, the ravenous beauty wasn't going to kill him. She had vowed on her first day of vampirism, to never be like that, but she also wasn't going to let him get away with his abuse. Daphne, was simply just tired of being walked over by men. She spent too many years cowering from them to let it happen, anymore. She was a mom now. She couldn't. But, of course, someone else had to come in and ruin her fun. Someone that always seemed to appear in her life, at the worst times. His presence was undeniable even when her back was to him. Daphne, could smell his confidence; it was still both intoxicating and infuriating, all at once. "You've got to be fucking me." Was all, the vampire, breathed out as her head dropped back in aggravation, but she kept her firm grip on the fear stricken, ex-client.
moodboard: aeron & elijah -- brotherhood.
"You're not no one. You're my best friend, okay, and I need you. You’re my brother. Alright, so if we’re gonna do this, then I think you’re just gonna have to take me with you then."
Amelia: I'm lost.
Amelia: I'm beyond lost. Help.
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smh not even willing to try and get back on my good graces it's a real tragedy two years of friendship down the drain bc of you