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He looks at his arms before offering his right wrist. His left one was tinted yellow still from the acid and had the deepest scar. His right one had a fresh scar too, but it was less deep and looked better than the other one. “Please just don’t kill me.”

-✘- “Try my best, kid.” And then Victor sunk his fangs into the other’s wrist. He drank deeply, but certainly not enough to kill him. He might be pretty light headed, though. When he’d finished, he broke away. “Thanks.”

(Source: alone--and--together)

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"Are you a vampire? You can drink from me if you promise not to kill me." He can do magic. Nothing surprises him anymore. "I’d rather have you take from me than you hurting someone innocent."

-✘-  ”Ah, you’re sharp kid.” He chuckled. ” I like that. Such a noble purpose too.” He did try to avoid innocents, but, not actively. “Alright, give me a wrist.”

(Source: alone--and--together)

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'Nothing at all?” He asks. “Tell me what you need and then we'll see.”

-✘- “I need a certain type of drink.” He said. “Blood, if you please.” He wasn’t joking, but he made it sound like he was. 

(Source: alone--and--together)

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"You seemed a little stressed. Anything I can help with?"

-✘- “Depends on how much you feel like doing for me.” But he doubt the other felt like opening up a vein. ” But most likely not.”

(Source: alone--and--together)

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"Hi. I’m Devyn."

-✘- “Alright.” He nodded. “Victor.”

(Source: alone--and--together)

-✘-  He’s one hungry vampire right now. And that makes him grumpy.

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|| “That a bridge we don’t even have to look at for a while,” he said quickly, head giving half a shake. “Don’t worry about it.”

{♐}  ”I try, but you know how I worry.” She sighed. “I’m sorry for bringing it up.”

(Source: alone--and--together)

the-forgotten-savages:

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|| “Are you jealous?” He asked this in plain curiosity, his tone lacking the slightest ounce of terseness. As far as he was concerned Sam and Luka were similar enough, but only the half blood could carry a child.

{♐} “I should not be. Envy is a sin.” That was what she kept telling herself. Angels should not sin, and so, she should not be jealous. “But, nevertheless, I am.” There was no point in sinning further by lying. “I am certainly not ready to have a child, but I envy the chance to be able to.” She looked at him. ” I won’t ever be able to have a family with you. I’m sorry.” 

(Source: alone--and--together)

the-forgotten-savages:

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|| Elijah frowned, eyes flickering down thoughtfully. “Huh.” There went his possibility of kids, but that would have to be dealt with. Besides, this wasn’t about them. “What happens now, then?”

{♐} Sam noticed the eye movement, and knew the thoughts that accompanied it. She felt awful about it, the fact that she would not be able to have a family with him.  But she decided not to dwell. “I’m not sure. Luka may not even choose to keep it. It’s all up in the air at the moment.” 

(Source: alone--and--together)