@tenebrisvenator || Suren Starter
“ Spare me your judgement. I get enough of that from someone else. “
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@tenebrisvenator || Suren Starter
“ Spare me your judgement. I get enough of that from someone else. “
@tenebrisvenator
❛ —Have you ever just found a book that speaks to you on a profoundly spiritual level? I like to think as people, we’ll stumble across a few in our lifetime, but this one? This one understands me better than most. It’s called The Very Hungry Caterpillar. Have you read it?
" -- Just for the record, if I got you a Christmas present. It would be gloves. So you can get your own damn hands warm. I work hard for this body heat --- stealing it is rude and unlawful. Sort of --. "
→ tenebrisvenator
He was trying to keep a brave face, it wasn't like this was the first time he'd ever been tortured before. It just happened to be a little different this time. Teeth gritted as he stared down the older vampire. Murder was evident in Damon's eyes as the blood filtered across his features.
"I told you, I don't know crap about an Aria. Marduk just told me to find her, that's it."
( tenebrisvenator | starter call )
“Raise your arms. Slowly”.
( + tenebrisvenator | starter call ).
“May I help you?”, Lucille frowned, wary, and painfully conscious of the pepper spray she'd left somewhere in her office. Strangers didn't usually bother her, not in a place like NYC; but this one, he had something she was struggling to put her finger on. Like some sort of smell she had forgotten —— she couldn't help staring at him, wondering why on Earth he seemed to stand out in such a crowded scenario.