#liviothedoublefang

[tttengue]

pretty boy.

[wolfcross]

"You should be asleep..." Livio's voice was soft behind his elder as he stepped out into the midnight glow of the moons shine. Their cabin was a quiet one on the top of a desert hillside, far from wandering eyes and far from any city. Here they had started again, a quiet isolated cabin where they'd had known peace for the last year or so. However his poor Nico still seemed to have a hard time sleeping. This wasn't the first time he had frown his lover upon the steps of their resurrected home. Leaning against the doorframe, Livio would brush back his long silver locks, watching his mate with a faint smile. "Everything alright...? Vash call or something?"

✟ ― Its the dead of night and Livio would find his missing lover out on the yard, perched upon the the ruins of a bullet torn wall that almost looked like its about to crumble. From the back, Livio would be able to see a lazy trail of smoke coming from Wolfwood, reaching up to the heavens and forming a string towards the silvery glow of one the 5 moons. Nico doesn't even flinch when he hears Livio chime right behind him. He has his jacket off, barefoot, shirt rumpled from sleep. "Go back to bed, moonshine." Wolfwood sounded gruff, voice still thick from sleep. He flicks some of the ash from the end of his cigarette. "I'll be right with you... Just gettin some fresh air, s'all." He'd woken up from a dream he'd rather not remember, leaving the blankets strewn and bed cold where he had left his mate all alone. @livio-the-doublefang

[nicholas-wolfwood]

“L-... Livio...?” Something’s causing the hair on the back of his head to stand up, but he’s not sure why...

[needlenxggin]

@livio-the-doublefang: PUTYOURCLOTHESON

"Hey, all I did was take my shirt off! It's not like I'm naked..." He didn't even know Livio was there and now he felt a little awkward.

[nicholas-wolfwood]

@livio-the-doublefang​ || Continued

“Alright, alright.” He backs off. “Jus’ breathe, Liv. He ain’t here right now.”

[needlenxggin]

@livio-the-doublefang asked:

Blood splattered across a sun-kissed cheek, spraying forth from the fool who skidded in the way of the punisher cross that has been sent outwards like a crossbow towards the Humanoid Typhoon...and for a moment, the man above him looked confused. Like he didn't know how or why he ended up where he was, hunched over the blond with the top part of a black Punisher similar to his own brothers now sprouting from his back, skewered through as if an arrow to it's target. He-...didn't know why he did it. His body just moved on it's own. He knew Chapels three puppets anywhere, his Mentors lackies were deadly for walking corpses. And as one pointed it's own Punisher at the prone blonde, he had but a split second to react...and he did.

Coughing, a waterfall of blood fell from broken lips and with a wheeze for breath, the bloodied assassin slumped to his knees before the man he just saved. "V-Vash..." Livio whimpered out the name in a soft beg, a plead as he hung his heed to hide his wide terrified amber orbs. "Run."

Vash wasn't quite sure what had just happened. One moment they were stood around talking and the next he had been pushed to one side with Livio's body hunched over his own. A cross pierced through it blood dripping from the end of it.

His hands reached out for the cross for a moment before he stopped seeing the look in the double fangs eyes. He was terrified. The only thing he could think of that could warrant such a reaction was his brothers presence or, somehow, something worse than that.

The independent knew the other could regenerate but, still, seeing him like this? It rattled the typhoon and for a moment he just sat there with wide eyes his mouth agape. "L-Livio?" He murmured looking up at the attacker and then back to the would be assassin a hand coming to rest on his shoulder.

"I... I can't just leave you."

[needlenxggin]

@livio-the-doublefang asked: "You look p-pretty guy PRETTY GOOD! P-Pretty good I mean." Nervous laughter.

"You, uh, doing ok there, Liv?" He's gonna tilt his head a little as he walks over a little so he can reach up to press the back of his hand to his forehead to check his temperature not realising what the other had meant.

[needlenxggin]

@livio-the-doublefang asked: "If you are so inclined to adopt us, you needn't be so afraid to ask, Stampede."

"Not you too..."