May 1, 2017
“Hi, stranger..”
Gemina stood at his door with her hands folded together in front of her. “Do you mind if I come in and chat? It’s been awhile..”
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“Hi, stranger..”
Gemina stood at his door with her hands folded together in front of her. “Do you mind if I come in and chat? It’s been awhile..”
@victimbegetsvictim
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“This. This.”
He shook a hand in her direction, as if to say that Alice herself was the glaring issue. As much as he had tried to convinced himself that this arrangement was the kindest thing for her, Mitchell couldn’t keep pretending that there was much truth to this; inside these walls, with him, a human was in just as much danger as they would be anywhere else. And God– what this prolonged exposure was doing to him.
“I can’t– I can’t feed from you any more,” he said jaggedly. “I can’t.”
If he had come to this decision in the weeks after he had first bought her, she would have been out the door without a second thought. The longer she stayed with him, however, the less appealing it had become. As much as she wanted to find her family again and not spend her days being a food source to a vampire, she didn’t know how much the world might have changed. The constant draining of her blood has also weakened her significantly.
“What will happen to me?”
“Kisses”
Send “Kisses” to my ask box and I will describe or post a picture/gif of how I think our muses would kiss.
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“Yeah, I’m fine — jus’ not very hungry, y’know?”
He frowned, brows furrowing a bit. Not very hungry? He didn't know, actually. The amount of food he ate on a daily basis was ridiculous by normal standards. "Uhh --- not really??"
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Send me ➵ and I will bold all that applies to your muse
I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.
“I want the H”
SEND ME A “I WANT THE H” AND I WILL RANDOMLY GENERATE A NUMBER! ( 14: Run and Jump hug )
She’s running the moment she spots Mitchell.Like usual, she’s running to him. She launchesherself at him, face burying in his shoulder. Herarms clasp around him, and her feet are off thefloor. She says nothing, completely speechless, a feat most unusual when it comes to the chatterbox ghost.
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He’s right, she just doesn’t want to admit it. “It’s like he’s killing me all over again-” For a vampire, Mitchell’s always been surprisingly good at making her feel better. Like she said, in the house, when it’s just the three of them, she feels safe. “I don’t know, a couple days ago?” It’s probably been longer, but days bleed into each other when you don’t sleep.
“ you need to pull yourself together. ”
“I’m trying. You try finding out your fiancékilled you, and moved on with Janey Harris.Janey Harris. She looks like a giant cheesepuff.”