#maya;

[haeretikal]

@maya-brenner

So I'll get the lights and you lock the doors We ain't leaving this room 'til we both feel more Don't walk away, don't roll your eyes

if this love is pain, then darling let’s hurt tonight

[haeretikal]

@maya-brenner

He scrawls out the runes in black ash, the charred piece of wood scratching against concrete. Nana Valenti's ancient book lies on the steps behind him, providing guidance for every line and whispered word he speaks over dark symbols. It's a piece of his heritage he's all but denied, and he can feel the strain of it now, draining energy from him with every symbol he etches upon the ground. He'll be exhausted by the end, but he might sleep easier for it, soothing that pall hanging over his shoulder like a funeral dirge. The world has never been safe, but locks on the door and a gun beneath his pillow aren't enough to protect anyone.

The city's been too quiet. If it doesn't surprise him that no soldiers or military have come running, the burden of knowledge is too heavy a thing. It isn't the monsters he fears, but the reason hounds were roaming the street, the possibility that he'll find himself looking into a crimson gaze. Right before he dies.

There's the sound of the door behind him, but he doesn't break his concentration this time, even if old instinct demands he reach for his gun. His fingers ache with the urge, but he's breathing strength into the rune on the ground below him, some mark of protection. And perhaps his grandmother would only be satisfied if she saw him now, unable to escape his bloodline. Mouthing quiet spells until he feels each mark flare to life.

Its only when he's done that he looks over his shoulder, and if his heart races faster this time it isn't from fear. "Knew you couldn't stay away."

[officerconners]

Maya sneaks into his boyfriend's bedroom, trying not to scare him. Seated at the edge of the bed, watching his human rest peacefully, Maya leans over to gently press his lips against the officer's own. "I missed you."

a peaceful night it was of Drake sleeping for once in his life, though that feeling changed, not in a bad way either - a familiar presence came over him which made him wake up a bit though remained with his eyes closed as he rolled to his back with a humming groan. “Well.” He whispered as his lips curled into a smile from feeling the kiss on his lips. “My baby.” He spoke in a rough sleepy voice. “I have missed you too.” He moved his right hand so it could cup his man’s cheek. “I am more than glad you’re here.”

[officerconners]

💡

💡 "Why the fuck is this good looking person speaking to me?.. Whoa- they are showing interest in wanting to know me? Fuck they are quite sexy, look at his thighs... Mmmmh This man is going to lure me in, should I fight it? No, Not this time." -Drake's thoughts.

[officerconners]

I've been a bad vamp. Are you going to punish me? You keep me curious which is pretty fun.💋

you have eh? Hm what kind of punishment you will require depends on the severity of your crimes. ;) haha do I eh? I’d have to say likewise. It’s a nice feeling.

[officerconners]

🔥

Drake melts at how Maya isn’t afraid to ask him anything and everything since day one. Maya’s lips and jawline are Drake’s favourite.

[officerconners]

I'd like to see you.

As you know I always want to see you, babe. We need to have a cuddle session pronto, that lasts for days. haha.