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[vel-veteen-rabbit]

WELCOME TO MY BLOG ! ! !

My name’s Vel, @vel-veteen-rabbit is my main blog

I also run:::

@vel-is-stressedout AND @vel-veteen-writes

^Twenty one Pilots^_________^Writing / poet blog^

Learn more about me below!

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Age: 19 (‘07) ,,,, bday is Jun 16! ,,,, She/Her :D

I’m proudly bisexual since birth <3

My personal tag is #lapinvelours

I also twitter @ Lapinvelours (tøp lmao)

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ALWAYS LOVE WHAT YOU LIKE!!

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Music: is the LOML. No joke. I love…. P!ATD, TØP, MCR, FOB, PTV, The Neighbourhood, Hozier, The Used, The Hush Sound, Arctic Monkeys, IDK HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME, Cage the elephant, and so so much more lol. I also dabble in kpop if you’re inta that.

HMU!!!: my DMs are open! You got opinions? My inbox is open too! You read a life changing fic? I wanna know!!!! Ofc, I try to be very aware of any interactions I have w minors, but my blog is very much pg13 at most. Let’s keep it cordial, folks. Love u in a parasocial way <333 !!!!

I’m always around somewhere, so keep a look out 👀 thanks for getting to know me!

^^^^ my sweet boy isn’t he so sweet he’s so cute and sweet I love him (the cat 😺 not Tyler Joseph.)

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@geraniumplant ASKS FOR COMFORT

Desire is a grand beast that is impossible to cage and bury away. It will dig at the ground to escape, bite at its bars until it can chew through them, and if looks could kill, it would glare at its captors until they dropped dead. Nero has seen it all before.

And he's seeing it again now.

He sees the clawed paws in the form of hands fumbling and fidgeting with themselves. The jaws are a mouth that opens to speak but chooses to stay silent. As for the gaze, it creeps up his spine and makes the hairs on his body stand on end.

It also makes that old, ancient blood within his veins thrum ever so softly.

" I'm not like one of you. " The first time Nero acknowledges that wordless desire, it's to speak of a WARNING. He whispers it softly and quietly so it's only the two of them that hear it. Nero is not like Vash OR his own father and uncle. He's Plant in name only. He has the hair, the eyes, and their abilities down, but he's barely acknowledged by others of their species. He must look like something that's skinwalking their species, a creature that seems right at first glance and then TERRIBLY WRONG the longer you look at it.

The second time it happens, it's late at night. The rest of the world sleeps except for these two restless guardians. This time, Nero acknowledges that gaze glued against his back with a soft sigh. His glowing teal eyes glance over his shoulder only for a moment before he turns to face the other, back pressing against the windowsill. " JUST ONCE. " Warns Nero again.

Vash, Nero has realized, is a lot like the other two members of his biological family. He is, much like them, a creature of want. A beast hidden underneath human-like skin and HUNGERING for connection, for something to anchor itself to, for something that relates to its experiences. It knows it will never find something like itself, so it gets buried deep underneath the parts that know how to play at being a human. Desire in its rawest form caging itself and hoping it will stay there.

Nero is the one to initiate the kiss. Unlike the other, he carries himself shamelessly, carelessly. He has tried to bury his own beast before, but it's only made him angrier, RESTLESS LIKE A FERAL DOG. Their kiss begins hesitant and tight-lipped. It's a scared kind of awkward until it's not. It melts into open-mouthed and desperate. This is not a loving kiss. This is two creatures that humanity fears trying to give each other comfort.

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i gotta 69 with another transmasc like now 🥺🥴

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i miss u i don’t wanna go to class please just take me to a lil dinner and let me sleep there please please

come home ill cook u somethin

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