possessidere
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possessidere
PORTORMOS
ack, wherever i go, occult beings.
possessidere
@TRAITORANGEL If your so adamantly trying to curse me ; at least do me a favor and do it quietly .
bIoodlinetepes
Eyes with flickes of deep brown circle golden eyes staring at the creature before his feet head tilted with almost an amused face. Arms tightly crossed over his chest as his weight shifts between his legs almost wondering what he should do. “ Are you alright or would you like a swift death? “ his tone was deep and raspy with an accent that should have been lost with time.
The sun shined brightly on him despite it was starting to set , the sky turning different wonderful colors. The vampire stood with his blonde hair lightly flowing in the wind and long teeth biting against his lower pale lip in pure thought. A breath leaving his lips as he leaned down long nails tapping against his cheek. “ are you going to answer or?? “
bIoodlinetepes
@possessidere Eyes rolled into the back of his head looking to his broken limb, of course someone would be stupid enough to this. He moved down easily getting his limb out and grabbing the male away from it looking to the damage. “ shut it. “ he grumbled touching the wound then scooping the male into his arms bridal style walking to his little house still so oddly quiet. “ I’ll help your leg. Your welcome. “ the door opened with his foot obviously unlocked as he closed it just as swiftly again with his foot. The house was tiny something definitely old and not modern. He laid him onto the wooden table walking into another room with medical equipment starting on his leg.
possessidere
@bIoodlinetepes Moonlit daggers of liquid silver glare half heartedly from a pale youthful visage ; a hand raised in what could be interpreted as a rude gesture “ I’m stuck .” His own voice is soft ; a pretty lilting elixir of honeyed milk to the senses, intoxicating despite the obvious annoyance there. Sighing softly the male looked down at his currently stuck leg ; whimpering as he felt the stones pinning it crush the broken limb further . God it hurt so badly ; yet the pretty stranger staring at him with rage eased the pain slightly . “ keep looking at me like that and I’ll get excited .”