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[myristicisms]

@shehead says;;

“ if you're uncomfortable, you can tell me. “

For;; Adrian/Alucard <3

Discomfort was a common feeling for the dhampir; between the overwhelming thirst he constantly experienced and the desperate need to be held yet not touched, it was all too familiar. Times such as now, where another being wanted his company and respected his boundaries, were always appreciated.

These were rare moments, not out of a lack of others wanting to spend their time with him but rather out of him attempting to push others away; Adrian was dangerous in most cases, a ticking time bomb waiting to go off and lunge like a starved wolf, and yet this Danesti woman- Greta, had managed to ease any anxieties he'd held.

Attempting to withdraw completely slipped his mind, not when he felt her hand loosely clinging to his own and most certainly not when her voice held such a tenderness that nearly made his heart ache at the very idea that this wouldn't last forever. His qualms with befriending humans quickly ate away at his mind, nothing would last forever save for his life and suffering, and yet he was fine with the inevitable pain that was to come.

"I'm quite content, comfortable even, actually... Thank you though, do remember the same goes for you as well Greta."

[vernades]

' Psst Sypha....let's go have a girl's day, no BOYS what you say? ' / hellllo

It was... strange to put into words, to put it simply. But, Greta was more than a trusted comrade by then, someone who could be trusted with such confidence. If all because Sypha had only explained it a few times before: in their youth, to their monkish brothers, and again to Trevor when they'd departed after the battle with Dracula to do some hunting on their own. So, this time likely marked a third or fourth, in a manner of speaking.

With a cheerful laugh, Sypha offered a conciliatory smile.

"Then... I'm afraid I'd be disqualified from such a day. Alucard could use the pampering though," they insinuated with a sly smile, glancing at the dhampir who lingered nearby.

[suresha]

it wouldn’t be the same without you. / for Alucard Greta and Alucard are the best hunters :3

 yearning   rp   meme.

:｡･:*:･ﾟ’★,｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆  ||  @shehead​

Alucard  looked  down  at  the  sword  in  hand  before  finally  giving  it  a  twirl.  He  returned  it  to  its  resting  place  on  his  back,  having  grown  tired  of  training  for  a  day.  He  was  not  the  biggest  fan  of  hunting.  In  all  seriousness,  he  felt  as  though  he  could  nap  for  another  century  or  two  yet  he  could  never  leave  these  people  hanging  ---  not  when  so  many  of  the  hoard  was  still  alive  and  well  despite  his  father's  absence.  As  the  son  of  the  Devil,  he  felt  it  his  obligation  to  help  rid  the  countryside  of  them.  Fortunately  for  him,  the  ones  alongside  him  were  skilled  enough  to  make  this  seem  like  less  of  a  burden  some  days.

"I  know.  You  lot  would  struggle  a  great  deal  more  without  me."  A  small  smile  graced  stony  features,  alluding  that  he  was  making  a  bit  of  a  joke.  They  were  all  skilled  fighters,  including  the  only  normal  human  among  them  ---  Greta.  They  didn't  need  his  help,  but  he  was  sure  they  appreciated  it  all  the  same.