@ofcerberus asked; ❛ i banish you, i banish you with garlic. ❜ (affectionately ; she's absolutely making fun of him bc of his giant chompers. )
nosferatu sentence starters
"What are you D͞OI̛ŅĢ?̶" Hidden eyes had perceived a random act, the net, containing cloves of garlic, brandished in the same manner as a genuine weapon. And though legend and myth conspired to peddle the plant as one of a few items that proved effective when used against certain fanged bloodsuckers, nothing of note occurred when presented with the bag.
Head canting to the side, Vicious looked at it from an angle, both host and symbiote judging the garlic at once as navy-blue tendrils rose to prod its sides, touching it without issue. "Not a vampire." Adamant to prove his-- their -- point, one of the tendrils travels up the bag to coax it from her grip. Once obtained, the same inky matter comprising the tentacle begins to spread, reshaping itself to suit a new purpose; full consumption of the one-wielded garlic cloves
An audible crackle of plastic gave way to a wet, vaguely obscene crunch as the cloves disappeared one by one, swallowed by the shifting limb without visible issue. The texture, although unimpressive, was enough to cause the crown of crimson, twisted strands framing his head to flare subtly, rising like hackles in brief irritation. Miguel himself, unseen, bonded, grimaced, not from pain, but from the flavour, tasting the produce secondhand, through their parasitic connection.
"Do you beli͢ev̴e us now?"
