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i should try to get on more even though there's only one ship and it's for daniel
but yes i'll try to get on tomorrow bc classes have been cancelled for tomorrow as well sigh

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going to sleep
i should try to get on more even though there's only one ship and it's for daniel
but yes i'll try to get on tomorrow bc classes have been cancelled for tomorrow as well sigh
"Well good evening sir. How are you on this pleasant night?!"
Did I mention his bloodlust is particularly strong today?
He's not exactly in the mood for anything right now. Think long and hard before you approach him.
"Find another friend. That’s the best advice you can give me after you just murdered my friend?” He gasped, pressing his fingers to his temples to try and chase away the hysteric cry that’s fighting it’s way up his throat. “Yeah, I have you until you irrationally try to kill me, right?” In all fairness, he was scared. He knew Daniel would never really hurt him, but he’s not thinking rationally. “Just go take a shower. Please.”
"Louis," he groaned, but honestly what else could he say? He'd lied when he said he was sorry, he felt no remorse for killing his mate's friend. None at all. "Fine. Stay here though. I'm not letting you out of my sight," Daniel said, clenching his jaw as he gracefully stood and removed his bloody clothing.
Even though the other boy was being gentle, and talking softly to him it didn’t stop the trembling, or the gut wrenching sob that left his mouth. “You killed him. That was my only friend from school and you killed him.” The smaller male shrieked, his head shaking quickly to get Daniel to move his hands. Whether the shrieking was from fear or anger, he’ll never know. “Taken advantage of me? What are you talking about? I told you I went to bed then came home.”
Daniel didn't wince, he didn't blink, he just dropped his hands once Louis yelled at him. "I know you did, I'm just saying I smell things when you come home from parties like that and I can't help but think the worst." He sighed, carding a hand through his curls, not sure he should try touching him again. "Louis, I'm sorry. It was done in a moment of irrationality, jealousy, and primitive instinct. Okay? I'm sorry. But you'll find another friend. And you have me."
WAIT A FUCKING SECOND
Needy, that’s the perfect word to describe how Louis feels at this current point in time. Finger’s clenched into tight fists, nails marring his skin in the shape of small crescent moons. And it’s not often that the singer feels this way, desperate and itching to be touched. He’s also incredibly impatient, it seems, because he’s going to crawl into bed beside Daniel, shifting so that he’s straddling the larger male. And he won’t wait for the lad to fully wake up, before ducking his head down and pressing his lips to the patch of skin beneath his ear, a lingering kiss left in their wake. “If you wake up now I’ll give you a blowjob, babe.”
Daniel might be a vampire, and his heart may not be beating but he can still feel emotions, he can still feel an incredible amount of fondness for the boy who's now straddling him and kissing him and whispering in his ear. And he can still definitely wake up with morning wood. Slow, sleepy sex is definitely in order. And so he turns over so quickly Louis barely moves, and grips the other's hips, before pulling him down for a kiss. "It's a deal. If you let me drink from you I'll let you ride me," he murmured.
i ended up not doing it
the urge has been successfully resisted
"It’s Zeke?" He furrowed his eyes slightly before looking down at Jayson, "Shush, baby." Pushing his hair off his forehead he looked back up at Evan, "I’m Zeke. Your fiance? How do you not know who I am?" Leaning down he kissed Jayson’s forehead, "And this is your son, Jayson."
He was still confused. When did he have a fiancé? And when did he have a baby? He pressed his hand to his stomach, and it didn't feel any differently. "I was just reborn, so I'm sorry if I had something with you in a past life of mine, but I just don't remember. And besides, are you sure it was me, and not someone who looks like me? I've been dead for a while."
When it comes to Elwood, Daniel's a boomerang. The other throws him away, and he just keeps coming back. Elwood hates him, Daniel doesn't care. Elwood's afraid of him, Daniel gives not a single fuck, and he'll still invade the man's privacy. He'll still break into his house and refuse to leave until he's satisfied with the visit.
So now Daniel's scaling up to the bedroom window, and climbing inside without a single care in the world. "Elwood," he softly calls, running his fingers through his curls. His eyes aren't red this time, simply that soft forest green, soothing, beautiful.
"you shouldn't have done that"
...
Louis whimpered, turning his head to look at the floor while his body began to tremble. He shouldn’t be afraid of the person he loved, but here he was; cowering beneath the bigger male’s gaze. “Please, don’t hurt me.” Is all he can mange to whisper, his knees going weak as he slipped to the floor; curling them towards his chest to wrap his arms around them. “I won’t go out without you again.”
Daniel's eyes softened as he watched Louis cower in fear, shrink away from him. Dammit, Daniel. He's not supposed to be afraid of you. "Hey…" he said softly, kneeling in front of him and cupping his face in his hands-- though bloody and eyes shining red probably wasn't the right way to do it. "You can go out, princess. I don't mind you having a good time. It's when you sleep in other people's beds, come home smelling like other men have taken advantage of you-- that's what I have a problem with, okay?"
HOLY FUCK THERE ARE CHILDREN ON HERE!
I need recipes like now.
Recipes:
Peanut Butter & Jelly Cups Chocolate Mugs and Vegan Hot Chocolate The chocolate skulls used to be on Etsy and are no longer available. Triple Chocolate Mousse Cake Chocolate Raspberry Pistachio Tartlets Chocolate Pancake Cake The chocolates are made in these two ice cube trays. Chocolate-Covered Brownie Ice Cream Sandwich
You’re welcome.
"You hurt him, didn’t you?" He breathed, everything clicking suddenly. Daniel had left here mad, and came back like this. That was the only explanation. Suddenly, he felt sick and he could actually feel his blood running cold from fear of his boyfriend. "I think " Pause for a sharp intake of breath. "I think I’m gonna go lie down."
"Hurt him?" Daniel asked, suddenly chuckling, turning around to face Louis with blood still on his chin and red eyes peering into Louis's blue hues. "No. I didn't hurt him," he said, stepping toward his boyfriend and harshly smacking his hand against the wall next to his head-- a bit of drywall dust fell off at that. "I did much worse than that," he whispered coarsely, the bloodlust still running through his veins.
"Don’t be mad at me for having fun last night. You know nothing happened." He snapped, leaning against the frame of the door. This isn’t his best idea, but what does he care right now? "Now, where’s the blood from, Daniel?"
"It doesn't matter," he huffed, wishing Louis would just leave him alone. But he knew that wasn't an option. It was nowhere near an option and it just made him angry. Again.