Roses are red
Violets are blue
Baby I’d open my veins for you!
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Roses are red
Violets are blue
Baby I’d open my veins for you!
@undead-notunreasonable said : Kiss under a full moon
The town had hosted a festival. Silly as it might’ve seemed, little things like this, just for the town and any humans they’d decided to invite, made things feel more normal. As if marking their independence from Bon Temps by entertaining themselves. The bright lights and sounds of laughter did a number to lift the redhead’s spirits. Well, maybe it wasn’t just the reverie.
Long fingers intertwined with Dracula’s as they made their way towards the town’s exit, the sounds of excitement and joy giving way to the quiet of the night. Pale blue gaze is turned towards the sky as they walked, her smile easy, warm. “The moon’s beautiful,” she commented softly, voice dreamy and amused as her gaze turned to the elder’s instead, “Thank you for tonight.” Carefully the redhead maneuvered into his path, one palm gently cupping his cheek while the other steadied herself against his chest as she rose to her tiptoes to capture his lips in a sweet kiss. There’s a soft hum of amusement as she pulled back only slightly, the tip of her nose brushing against his, “I know it’s not exactly your aesthetic.” She grinned, stealing a more lingering kiss as she sidled closer to him.
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Curled against the Count’s side, Jessica hummed a soft laugh at his initial explanation. The statement so him for a moment she’s almost certain that’s all she’s going to get from him. She watched his fingers indicate each mark and as his explanation continued her brows first knit together in focus as she listened, but soon her features gave way to a more melancholy look. In their time together, Jessica would be lying if she said a certain fondness hadn’t built in her heart for the man she laid next to, and the idea of him being tortured tugged at those feelings and had her curling impossibly closer to him. The tip of her nose nuzzled against his bare chest, long leg intertwining with his as her gaze turned up to find his, “Did you beat them? The men who did these? Did they lose?”
@undead-notunreasonable said : ✝️ to find Jess in an empty church
“This was my church when I was human.” Jessica offered softly as the sounds of steps coming from behind her register. She glanced over her shoulder, the corners of her lips pulling into a melancholic smile as her gaze turned back to the pulpit in front of her. “They don’t know that I’m the one that bought them out when they filed for bankruptcy. I couldn’t risk any of them knowin’ that I’m still alive. . . Ish.” The redhead hummed a quiet huff of a laugh, head shaking just slightly. Memories lived in this place, one of the only places she felt even moderately safe as a child. Here daddy smiled all the way to his eyes and laughed loud and warm. He wasn’t the monster that lurked in the hallways, here he smelled like coffee and cologne.
“My headstone is out back if you’re interested in seein’ it. It’s weird seein’ my name in the stone. That’s not somethin’ I think I ever really anticipated in my life but it was the only way Bill could make sure that my parents didn’t come lookin’ for me. It also gave him a basis to keep my daddy from hurtin’ Eden without me bein’ there. He gave them the grief of losing one daughter to make him cherish the daughter he had left.” Pale blue gaze is full of nostalgic sadness as it finds the Elder’s, “Sometimes sittin’ here I can almost imagine what my life would’ve been like if I hadn’t been turned.” Her gaze turned to the grand stage with its swaths of purple and gold fabric draping around a filigreed cross, How Sweet It Sounds arching over the idol. That must’ve been the theme that they’d decided on for the month. She could hear the choir teacher going through the different notes, reminding her and Eden to smile when they sang. Be happy, you’re singin’ the name of God!
“As if I’m not enough of a disappointment as a vampire in your eyes, now you’ve found me sittin’ in my old church teary eyed over my fucked up childhood.” She laughed, sniffling lightly as she rubbed her palms atop her thighs. “I saw on the schedule that my little sister is gettin’ married. It hurts that I can’t be here with her on that day. . . She’s gonna be so beautiful.”
@undead-notunreasonable said : First Followed: J E S S I C A. Kept Following: Y O U.
Staaaaaaaaaaaaahp, you’re gonna make me cryyyyyyy. You’re such a doll and I’m so glad we’ve been able to write together! <3
@undead-notunreasonable is writing with Sookie and Jess is nervous so she’s gonna butt in
“Excuse me, sir.” There’s other guards. Vampires fully suited in protective gear as she is under an unassuming turtleneck and trousers. Thank god she doesn’t have a heartbeat, with how nervous she is she’d just be undermined by her own body. “Any vampire who crosses into Louisiana needs to come to be processed in Bon Temps at Compton Manor. As of now, you’re trespassin’.”