“ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴘᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴇꜱ.”
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“ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴘᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴇꜱ.”
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Who: nb/female/male
Where: Esme’s place
Connection: fbw, friends, partner
Mentions of: blood, biting
The bite wasn’t painful, the person actually felt really good when they received it. Esme was born a hybrid, so she wasn’t sure if that was true, she was always a half vampire, so she wasn’t bitten before, so she didn’t feel it herself, but from what she could tell, it was true. However, she always did it with permission. She always made sure the person knew what they were getting themselves into, “Are you sure you want this?” sometimes the person offered when she was starting to feel thirsty and needed a blood bag, this was one of those cases. She was hanging out with them, and said she needed to excuse herself to grab a blood bag, and they offered their vein, “I mean, it doesn’t exactly hurt, but I want you to be sure.”
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open for anyone muse: sooah, a vampire / witch that works at a club / bar named NOX
“Do you really think that’d work?” she glanced towards the other with a hint of curiosity. taking a seat, placing a spell book upon the table. having not been one to hide her magical ways from anyone. seeing as humans now in days thought of witchcraft as a way of life.
open for anyone muse: Hex, a newly turned vampire plot: it’s been a few weeks since her turn and she’s feeling alone and isolated.
“I can’t even see my best friend, how do you think I feel?” her voice laced with venom. sure, she’d caused the split between herself and the best friend in question but it still hurt. they’d grown up together. hell, the vampires wouldn’t even be able to see her family anymore. Everyone thought she’d died out on the streets after being kidnapped. “There are things in my head I don’t even understand.”
open to anyone! muse: hex, a newly turned vampire from the coven ‘ivory’. she’s just starting to understand her powers. plot: afraid of her deathly powers, hex has another break down. trying to remember the happy times but all that floods through are the nightmares.
“It’s not fair!” she whimpered out, arms blocking her view of anything. Shattered glass covered the ground around her. Trying her best to calm down but all the emotions were so raw and hurt that another flower vase shattered a few feet away. “Make it stop.”
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