THE DEATH OF A YOUNG GIRL.

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    “Every single one of you is ugly. Wish you were alive so I could put you out of your misery already.”

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neprirodan:

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   In truth, he had never really known how to handle children well, vampire or otherwise –both Virginia and her brother had been no exception on this. Still, seeing the girl so upset by something that should only concern adults, it made Dumas’ heart ache painfully so.

     Despite his own wishes, he truly cared about Virginia.

        “Shh, hey now, I’m not going anywhere, I promise.”

   Wiping her tears away as gently as he could, the Duke gently picked Virginia up to embrace her and let her rest her head against his shoulder –one hand affectionately stroking the girl’s hair. He just hoped this would work at least a little, as he truly didn’t know how to act like a proper parent.

    She practically clung to Dumas, taking solace in his presence alone. Virginia could only assume he knew little of parenting- after all, a high-ranked vampire such as him likely had no need for the knowledge. Still, she couldn’t help but see him as a father figure with how he had cared for her even though he didn’t need to.

    With a little sniffle, she nuzzled into his shoulder rather affectionately, finding comfort in every touch he could offer. She would praise him for the fatherly behavior if she could get a sentence through her tears.

    “Thank you. For everything.”

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neurxsthxnia:

— ♔ ☾ — Head cants to the side as she inspects the other; looking a bit distressed when they turned around. Being spotted was not something she was pleased with, however it wasn’t something she was worried about, either. 

“ No- it’s just that you look humorously similar to someone, I knew. Your appearance is curious, however. If I may be so forward to ask, are you human? ”

    “Human? How silly. Are you joking?” Really, she’d expect better from someone who didn’t quite look human themself. Virginia thought anyone would have to know better in this kind of society. Perhaps she expected too much from this kind of humanity.

    “Of course not. Do you have some problem seeing color? I don’t look very human.”

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Look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.

William Shakespeare, Macbeth (via wordsnquotes)

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“I’ll stay and never leave.”

@neprirodan. VESSELS starters.

    Truly, this life was a lonely one. With an uncountable amount of years to live, those from her past were gone. Friends, family, trapped in a cycle of death Virginia had escaped (whether she had wished to or not.)    She needed someone. She needed someone, something to hold on to. Someone she knew wouldn’t leave her, no matter what happened.

    “Please, please don’t. Please. Please.”

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“VESSELS” Sentence Meme (1/3)

SATELLITE

“But if you lead, I’ll follow.”

“I’ll be your Apollo.”

“I’ll stay and never leave.”

“Are you here tonight?”

“Shine your light and set me free.”

“Take the darkness out of me.”

“Blinded, I wait.”

“The end is forming.”

“You are my fate.”

“Give me warning.”

“I seek the stars above the worlds to be the guides.”

“And I won’t suppose to know why you walked away.”

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inlapida:

Virginia’s sob sends a pang of emotion through Carmilla’s chest that she can’t quite name. Whatever it is, it brings an ache, so pervasive and bone-deep that she thinks it might affect her very core.

Her head rests on Virginia’s, then, and she rocks both herself and the girl from side to side as well - it’s a method she’s only read about in fiction, but even that must have come from somewhere.

“… It wasn’t real, Virginia. Don’t worry.” She strokes her hair with a featherlight touch. “I won’t let anything hurt you.”

    She finds solace in the comfort Carmilla can offer her. After all, after being ripped away from her family when she was barely old enough to comprehend the danger it held, Virginia had been left without any female figures she could call family- only a brother and a surrogate father to trust in. 

    To have someone she could daresay compare to a mother was almost overwhelming, something to treasure. She and Carmilla had had their fair share of petty squabbles, as expected with the contrast of who they were as people. Virginia couldn’t imagine getting this again.

    The vampire marginally stilled, taking deep, hiccuping breaths. She wanted to give thanks, to respond, but all she could do was weep.

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"You’re just watching me."

@inlapida. TYRANNY starters.

    And she was. Sitting on the top of the banister lining the stairwell, Virginia had silently packed herself into a corner to observe those passing below. Though not-too-pleased to have been discovered, she wasn’t surprised. That maid was such a nuisance, too observant for her own good, always ruining her fun.

    “Oh, am I? I never even noticed.” With that, she slid down the banister and hopped off without a word, smoothing down her skirt as she stood to face Carmilla. “Is that a problem? I was just a little bored, that’s all.”

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“TYRANNY” SENTENCE MEME

TAKE ME IN YOUR ARMY

I wasn’t ready for the podium yet, just the stage.

In all my dreams, I was waiting for you.

Nothing has changed, except I can’t touch you.

The best part is when I see you.

You’re just watching me.

This isn’t for everybody.

It took a thousand years to build, and it took me a day to destroy.

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    Leans up to feed her Poe-bot the same way a human child would feed a stuffed animal.

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@ofpaean.

    “Eddie~”

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inlapida:

@uralume | ★

Carmilla feels no more for the girl than she does for anyone else. It doesn’t take a stretch of the imagination to know how it feels to see one’s worst fears come to life, though. It’s a terrible thing, and while Virginia has undoubtedly made her mark in the nightmares of others, she’s still as deserving of comfort as any other child.

Setting the candle she had brought on the bedside table, Carmilla pulls Virginia into a gentle hug. It is the least she can do; she knows that much, at least.

“There’s nothing to be sorry for, dear, you’re fine. Are you going to be alright?”

    Without thinking, she lets out a weak sob, leaning up a little bit to return the hug she was given (perhaps a little too tight.) Regardless, her face ended up buried in Carmilla’s chest, seeking for all the comfort she could gain from the android. Though her rather stoic, somewhat emotionless nature wasn’t helping Virginia much, she didn’t expect caring at all, much less physical contact.

    “I’ll be okay.” Virginia’s voice was weak, shaky, interrupted by her quiet whines and sniffles- as hard as she tried to suppress them, they wouldn’t quite go silent. “I’m just...It’s okay.”

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neurxsthxnia:

— ♔ ☾ —  The blue skin, the fangs ; it reminded her of, herself- however the other had EARS. She’s staring, eyes squinting at them, from where she sat. She doubted they were human; but her interest was piqued, following close behind them as they walked. // ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ starter for @uralume

    Virginia wasn’t especially observant compared to anyone else, no, but that wasn’t to say she was unobservant either, especially considering the way her ears perked up just a slight as she walked, stride slowing.

    “Can I help you?” A laugh- then she turns all the way around, having to crane her neck upwards to see the other’s face. Familiar.

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“It’s over now. Relax.”

@inlapida. SOMA starters.

    She sniffled- nightmares were common in any child’s life, but that didn’t mean Virginia couldn’t be embarrassed about it. The vampire was much more used to night terrors that came out of the sight of others, but it seemed her nighttime panic couldn’t escape the maid, as little as she seemed to care about their wellbeing- probably more out of wishing for quiet than anything else.

   “I’m sorry.” It was little more than a mumble, but it was something as she stared downwards.

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SOMA sentence starters

“Are you okay, ____? I think you’re bleeding.” “No, no, it’s not like that.” “Why is there never enough time?” “Why are you like this?” “I was okay. I was happy.” “What ARE you…?” “I try hard staying a mystery.” “You’re really hung up on appearances, you know that?” “Have you figured out what’s going on yet?” “Oh… well… Y’know. Robots don’t feel anything, so. Yeah.” “It all went to hell.” “Don’t worry, I’ll fix it. Somehow.” “What the hell happened to the world?” “Don’t look at it!” “I was really hoping you were human.” “I was human once.” “I give up. There’s nothing left.” “You don’t want to think about it? Well start thinking about it.” “I don’t want to do this anymore, I don’t want to BE this, I want out!” “How could anything POSSIBLY matter when you’re a stupid robot in a stupid dead world?!” “Gives the senses a good punch.” “I wanted to let you know that I know.” “You didn’t blindly pick me out of the herd.” “I just keep suppressing it, like my brain doesn’t want me to think about it.” “It’s really getting hard not to think about it.” “And then we can start listening to other people when they talk, because that’s how conversations work!” “I just can’t stop thinking about what we’ve become.” “I’m half a dead person.” “Nothing like admiring your own work.” “It’s over now. Relax.” “Don’t you get it? They’re dead. They’re all dead.” “How can you be so calm about this shit?!” “You assume you’ve changed so much, but have you really?” “Sorry about any discomfort, this should be over soon.” “How did you expect me to react to this shit?!” “Christ! This is awful. We did an awful fucking thing!” “Please say something. I don’t want to think. Please.” “Just couldn’t bring myself to let go.” “Well, the odds aren’t great!” “I always wanted a friend - like a real one.” “Oh, pity friendship? Now I feel even worse.” “It’s an amazing thing you did, and I want you to know I appreciate it.”