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“beautiful things don’t ask for attention” ok but that’s just plain wrong since i, for one, am extremely attention-seeking
send in “🔪+ a number” for your muse to impale mine with their weapon of choice.
through the heart.
through the side of their body.
through the shoulder
through the arm
through the leg
through the thigh
through the stomach
through the chest
through the hand
( writer’s choice. )
and of course their natural predilections likely emulated one another . ah yes , the sanctity of human life and its sacredness above all else . meanwhile , their sort was ruthlessly and caustically hunted . ‘ i suppose that classes us fairly similarly , ‘ alucard quipped wryly , even as his mirthfulness seemed to evaporate coldly . d would be difficult , that much was certain , but it was his choice of occupation that came as concern . would the boy be all too willing to slaughter his brothers and sisters by the slightest insistence , a mere toe out of line ?
the braiding seemed to falter slightly , even as he continued slightly spiritless . ‘ as if i hadn’t done the same when i was younger ? heh , i might not be a count anymore , but even i had my wilder years . and the best might still be yet to come . ‘ it seemed they were always driven to such reclusive lows . driven like beggars to the streets even for a meeting such as this . ‘ he’s more attuned to his human self than vampire . as long as his blade doesn’t touch you or your siblings , or … amani and ilona , i could care less who he kills . ‘
❛ us? similar? who would’ve thought? .... ❜ not he. the vampire king was incomparable to the subsidiary DHAMPIR. && when in the company of the GREAT ONE he could always feel the part of him that was human. out on his own he considered himself the A P E X P R E D A T O R. the most merciless, most bloodthirsty. && even he knew that it didn’t have to be that way. certainly as a half human creature. he sighed, running a clawed digit beneath his lips. ❛ i’m merely in the shadow of your greatness, father. ❜
his own twin brother bested him --- thoughts like these stirred DEEP beneath his VAIN exterior. && he would be immortally jealous. that brought a sardonic smile to his face. OH? somehow stephen doubted that his father would lay finger on the preferred twin. if D were to kill stephen it would be because he deserved it. he loved his brother, but D trying to wean him off of blood was surely a set up for him to fail. ❛ you wouldn’t.... not for me. think of all of the ways i have failed you. ❜
Four Word . Prompts
“Please, come with me.”
“You’re always number one.”
“I can’t do this.”
“I won’t let you.”
“Maybe I’m just crazy.”
“I’m not even sorry.”
“Honestly, just stop it.”
“I believe in you.”
“Don’t be an ass.”
“Who were you with?”
“Please talk to me.”
“I can’t trust you.”
“I need you, though.”
“Don’t be fucking rude.”
“Is that my shirt?”
“So, it was you.”
“I need to go.”
“Just stay with me.”
“You can trust me.”
“Alright, I love you.”
“I’m sorry, but no.”
“Will you help me?”
“You’re a terrible cook.”
“Can you shut up!?”
“You love me, right?”
“I really need you.”
“I don’t love you.”
“I’m not doing this.”
“I really need you.”
“You don’t want me.”
“Let me help you.”
“You’re such a bitch.”
“I can’t do this.”
“You think you’re funny?”
“Hey, I said stop!”
“Will you marry me?”
“Wanna go out sometime?”
“I don’t want this.”
“You always this quiet?”
“Are you fucking insane!?”
“I don’t want you.”
“I’m not wearing that.”
“Sorry, were you sleeping?”
“This was never right.”
“You look really tired.”
“I’m out of here.”
“You need to go.”
starter call.
who’s a FRIEND? who’s an ENEMY?
( ‘cause sometimes they look the SAME to me. )
at they very least , they had this moment to themselves and could be without interruption . methodically did alucard pleat his son’s hair , silken ebony locks that were not unlike his own . humming softly , distilled to an unnamed tune , they could forget their woes for the eve .
‘ you haven’t ? ‘ alucard’s voice perks , brows furrowing as concern became apparent . ‘ there are ways to acquire blood without sacrificing lives entirely . ‘ he chuffed , amending bitterly , ‘ i imagine that’s some drivel your mother attempted to instill in you . what hogwash , honestly ! ‘
❛ ---- i’m not exactly the poster-child for self control, father. ❜ stephen mutters, words running lazily into each other. that statement couldn’t be more true. he ponders for a moment --- maybe THAT is why mina showed d favor. he’ll always value the opinion of the SACRED ONE over her, however. && truth is, he fancies being a P R E D A T O R. the dhampir exhales, a faint smile on his lips.
❛ you like me monstrous? sinking my teeth into the pretty ladies && gents i lured, seduced, fornicated with... ❜ he laughs. such OLD bones ache && his throat is AFLAME, yet he is peacefully collected. --- but still very, very hungry. ❛ OR are you implying i should loot a hospital for blood bags. you know, your son has a way of making me feel bad for my natural instincts. ❜
She should not lock the open door .. (run away run away, run away) *__*
Sonata Arctica - Fullmoon
it always seemed such a relaxing activity between father and son: to repose in another's company whilst the elder of the two proceeded to braid his son's hair, humming all the while. that was, until alucard eventually broke the silence. ' and how have you been, fiu meu? '
AT EASE ------- purring ever so gently. stephen’s gaze is low && unfocused as his father grooms the ancient dhampir. he is tame, vulnerable, && only slightly brooding. even so, some pure feeling was flourishing within. ❛ if you cannot tell, i haven’t fed in a while.... ❜ stephen begins. ❛ ... d says i must learn to resist temptations for the sake of innocent lives. or ---- he could possibly be trying to weaken me so that he can kill me without difficulty... i don’t know. ❜
Oh, monsters are scared. That’s why they’re monsters.
Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane (via zoryavolchitsa)
The prince of darkness is a gentleman.
William Shakespeare, King Lear, Act III Scene IV (via ma-demoiselle-cherie)
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