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@vampiremonarch-archived
I know when that hotline bling, that can only mean one thing
Ever since I left the city you--. . .
“See the thing is, like, yer supposed to sing along after me when I point to ya.”
“Or was that a lil too unexpected?”
@hylianmaiden
“I mean yo, I’m all for wearin’ what’cha want whenever ya want. But yer still lookin’ a lil chilly there. Ya mortals ain’t got that much time to live y’know. Be responsible ‘n shit, yeah?”
And so with that rather hypocritical statement does he pull off his flannel, handing it to the woman
“Go on. I don’t got all night.”
@shurasensei
darling, so it goes.
It’s been a while, hasn’t it? A few months maybe. Enough time to where the seasons changed drastically and the nights had become much longer in his favor. Though Marshall was never one to keep count with these sort of things. especially when he had ended up alone back home once more. Would anyone after being trapped in a metaphorical hell hole for more than a year? To celebrate his freedom was the last thing on his mind. Especially since they had forgotten to send a little extra something-- someone along with him back to Ooo.
The opposite exchange he doesn’t mind much of. So long as he regained his items and had a roof over his head, there was no reason to pout. He had somewhere to be. Someone to pay a little visit to, to say the least.
And he knew exactly where she would be.
It takes a little longer than expected, of course. Having temporarily forgotten his way around the sectors and such after not venturing among them for weeks when he was so used to a set regimen. Though luckily that decaying brain of his hadn’t completely fooled him over. Oh no, not one bit. It was rather difficult not to stumble upon a giant tree house in the middle of the forest, wouldn’t one agree?
And so he inhales deeply, fingers mindlessly plucking at the guitar given to him during his last run in this damn city. Steam rolling off his tongue among the fall night as he finally released the breath he had been holding. Holding because--. . . Well, for a lot of reasons. The “what ifs” and “maybes” pushed towards the back of his mind as he pushed himself to float to her bedroom window with the instrument in hand. Swallowing the dry aching lump in his throat, a slight grin on his face as he readied himself for what gift was to be given.
It’s now or never, kiddo.
Knock ‘em dead.
Wise men say, only fools rush in.
But I can’t help falling in love
with you.
@iceblocker
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“Maybe if I keep wearin’ sweatshirts, Summer’ll end sooner. I’m gettin’ sick of this hot weather man.”
“Godspeed to y’all who actually enjoy sweatin’ like dogs.”
【★】”It’s real hard not to be mad when people are spewin’ shit outta their asses that ain’t fuckin’ necessary. ‘m used to takin’ a whole lot, but there’s lines that are definitely fuckin’ crossed when ya’ involve my parents.” He didn’t mean to yell at a stranger, his blood was just boiling, and he was trying hard to yell it out instead of getting violent.
Except, being asked to go some place took him by surprise. It genuinely did, despite his demeanor not changing much. His voice did manage to lower to a grumble, though. “I mean, sure, whatever, if ya’ want.”
“Well. . Eh, ya got me there. But I’m pickin’ up what yer puttin’ down. ‘Specially since it’s some jerk pokin’ at yer tender spots ‘n all.” Not like the kid meant it directly at him of course. And not like he’d take any real offense even if it was. Sometimes you just need to vent; even the most sympathetic listeners being strangers at best.
A delighted grin with a chuckle to match, the vampire moving to hover above Leon with only good intentions. “Now that’s what I like t’hear! C’mon mister grumpy--!”
Marshall hooks his arms beneath the young man’s, lifting him up mid-air. “So whattaya feel like havin’?”
【★】”Why the fuck do people go ‘round thinkin’ they fuckin’ know everythin’? Who the fuck do they think they are? Don’t ever fuckin’ speak to me like that unless you want to wake up underwater, you goddamn mistake.” He was having such a good day too. There goes that.
“That’s pretentiousness at it’s finest, kiddo. Sucks to hell ‘n back of course. But ya shouldn’t let people like that get to ya too easily. All they wanna see is you gettin’ mad. And givin’ them what they want ain’t worth it.”
“Psh. Listen t’ me, bein all philosophical ‘n shit. How’s ‘bout you ‘n me get somethin’ t’ eat instead huh? Food always makes ya feel better when yer down.”
“I mean, yo. . .”
“Don’t knock it ‘til ya try it.”
where are you now that I need ya?
“Not my prob, dude. But, I mean, I am pretty great–no wonder you missed me so much. Just careful y’don’t leak any of your ‘emotion ‘n stuff’ on me–junk makes ridonculous stains, yo.”
“’Course yer great! Yer sayin’ that like I didn’t know. We’re, like, the same person after all.”
“Guess I can keep that promise. But ay, for now, hows ‘bout you ‘n me go celebrate yer wondrous return huh? I was thinkin’ candy apples on me, then see where we go from there.”
“Well, you know what they say: A queen is never late–the party don’t start till she walks in!”
“Now that’s what I like to hear!”
“S’been kinda bland without ya here to be honest. Almost like, I missed ya or somethin’. Like actual genuine emotion ‘n stuff. This place is makin’ me too soft, y’know that?”
❝ Eh, Marshall? ❞ She glances down at his attire, then examines his face twice to confirm he is in the midst of her presence. ❝ What makes you think returning was my decision? ❞
“Heh. Could be a lotta reasons, y’know? Maybe ya just missed seein’ my pretty l’il face around. I know I’d miss it too--”
“Pff. I dunno dude. S’just. . They’ll bring anyone back, y’know? Even if ya hate it here. They don’t give a shit.”
Kicks door open. “Hah! Boom, baby!”
“Well well. Look who fiiiiiinally decided t’show up.”
“Took ya long ‘nuff, chica.”
“S’gettin’ a liiiiiittle too nasty hot outside for my likin’. I’m thinkin’ it’s about time we go pool hoppin, hm?”
“Whattaya say? Unless yer too chicken.”
