@aempathie ASKED, ❝ 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒘, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕. ❞ / 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒋𝒂 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚
𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘’𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇. nadja understood her completely, understood how she felt about feeding off of the mortals⸺how blood, how sweet, && how power inducing it tended to be in the right mood, in the right state of mind, with the right amount of hunger. devour them, drain them dry, laugh while they squirm && beg for their life ! too far? wednesday never really minded not sparing them . . of course it depending on her 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓭 && if she was feeling charitable that night or not. ❝ you couldn’t have put it more perfectly, nadja. ❞ speaks the woman feeling the blood drying against corners of her mouth && on her hands. blots of it stain her shirt, an annoyance but not the worst of them. ; closing the door to nadja’s home, wednesday follows behind the woman: ❝ what do you enjoy most? the way they squirm or when they plead you for 𝙼𝙴𝚁𝙲𝚈? ❞ a mercy wednesday is sure nadja isn’t inclined to grant them. although the two woman hadn’t known each other long . . wednesday could see her becoming good friends with her. it’s not often you find a vampire as like minded as yourself.