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 Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 2:58 pm
Dasha watched him mover closer to her until she could no longer see his face. She then lifted her eyes to the ceiling, wondering what he would do. The thought crossed her mind but that was it.
"I don't think I could," she replied, her chest rising in a breath.
((Yes it would suck XD Dasha would be all 'wtf man? what is wrong with you?'))
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 3:24 pm
"Have you ever been bitten Dasha?" he whispered, squeezing her ever so slightly.
Something primal was stirring within him. Something that had been there for years and years. It wasn't a hunger, but rather, a longing for an intimacy few could ever comprehend.
What he said next wasn't from a knowledge in his mind. He hadn't been a vampire long enough to know these things. It was his heart. It was like the knowledge that one has to breath. One doesn't doubt the knowledge, it is just taken as true. Never doubted.
"Its like something from a dream."
He held her firm within his grasp, not letting her go as his lips parted and he pressed himself to her. His bite wasn't of hunger but of love as his canines sunk into her neck. Warm, black blood slowly flowed from the shallow wound down her pale skin. He drank from her, licking the stray streams of blood as his free hand moved to grip her side.
.: Aw look, he made her bleed. How rude. :.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 4:40 pm
A chill ran through the entirety of Dasha's body as she felt her skin brake. Her eyes closed and her hands reached out blindly for him. Finally, they found him, landing on his back. She held them there as she turned her head slightly to the side, exposing her neck even more.
"No," she whispered. "I haven't..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 5:00 pm
The wound healed quickly, the blood slowing to a stop. He kissed her on the lips, the taste of blood still upon his tongue. It tasted so differently from th e girl's. It... was like he was tasting the elixir of life. It filled him with a energy like no other.
He ran his hand through her hair, the purple strands twirling around his fingers. She was so beautiful. He brushed a few stray strands from her face and kissed her forehead, hugging her to his chest.
"I love you so much,..."
.: Aaaaand, now he's like... LOOOOOOVE. I want to smother you in eeeeet. :.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 5:18 pm
Dasha felt suddenly so relaxed and happy. Her eyes remained closed as she simply took in his scent, his warmth, his sound....everything. Her breaths were slow and relaxed.
She wasn't even sure she could speak but finally she opened her eyes and nudged her head against his chest. "You keep saying that," she whispered. "I love you too."
((Haha, I'm tempted to make them get interrupted....Do you have any objections?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:11 pm
.: Aaaaand Tim jumps out of the closet? 8D Go ahead. I was trying to procure a way for the scene to end... cause he'd just kind of... hug her... a lot. :.
Flint chuckled as he lied there.
"Its because its true.... Dieing makes you realize things like that.... I'd be so sad without you."
He held her tight, closing his eyes and smiling. This is alright, he thought, I like this. I wouldn't mind it staying like this for a while.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:17 pm
Dasha closed her eyes once again and simply laid there. He was so comfortable. She could just lay there forever. Or until she fell asleep.
But then she heard a knock come from her front door. Her eyes opened suddenly at the sound. Maybe it was her imagination. Please let it be her imagination.
But then she heard it again, louder this time. She rolled her eyes back, angered by the sudden misfortune. She looked up at Flint. "There's someone at the door..." she practically growled, putting her hands on his chest. She didn't want to get up but she had left the door unlocked, again. If the person was adamant enough to get to her, like if it were Tim or something, they would probably come inside after a while.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:39 pm
"Let me get it," he said, pushing himself up, "If you'll let me. I can chase them away if you want...."
A smile slipped onto his face as he paused in my process of getting off the bed.
.: Pft, if its an issue she can just be like 'No wai! I'm doin it! Its my house yo.' :.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:44 pm
((Haha, no, she won't XD))
Dasha sat up as he got to his feet. She was going to say no but then she decided against it. She didn't know who it was but no matter who it was, a shirtless man answering the door in stead of her would make for an interesting scene. If it was Tim, Flint could chase him off and that would make her happy. If it was anyone else, well, they would probably accuse her of being a whore or something. Or just leave. It wasn't like she was worried about her social life anyway. She was sure there were already rumors about her considering the clothing she wore. So she just looked up at him and smiled.
"Alright," she said, placing her hands behind her and leaning back on them.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 7:08 pm
Flint nodded as he got off the bed and walked through the room and towards the front door. Another knock sent a pain through his head as he got closer and an anger began to bubble within his chest.
He gripped the door handle and twisted it, pulling the door open enough to expose most of his bare body. It was a good thing he wasn't really bothered by the cold anymore.
"Yes?" he muttered, staring out at the figure.
.: AND ITS TILLY~! "Oh hai mr.silver~! I missed you. great to see you here with purple lady. I mean really great. Have you screwed her yet? Oh, you have some black ink right there. No,over... oh you fool. There! Good job. What were you doing anyway? Checking on a pen? Lucky it didn't blow up in your face. What a mess that would have been. A bloody good laugh though. Good heavens, you're shirtless to! What were you going to do if it wasn't me? Blind the person with your starch white lack of abs? Oh don't take me seriously mr.silver. I was kidding... no... don't cry... aw, there there. You're quite emotional aren't you. Hey.... did you die?" Flint: o.o; *twitch* "Dear, god let me kill you now..." :.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 7:21 pm
An abnormally tall figure stood at the door, a short-brimmed hat covering his eyes in shade. The shine of glass poked through under the shade, however, as he stared down at Flint. He moved his head to one side, taking a look at the one in front of him. His face seemed puzzled as he brought his hand up to his mouth.
"Oh, hello there," he said, a bit of surprise in his voice. "Did I get the wrong address? I thought this was Miss Dasha's place of residence."
((Hahaha XD))
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 7:28 pm
Flint smiled at the man before him, one hand resting on the door and the other on the door frame.
"No, you'd be correct. This is her home. How can I help you?" he asked casually.
.: And dasha comes up from behind and smothers him. Muwahahaha~! No, kidding. Anyway, yhea... I love Tilly. :.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:51 pm
The expression of confusion remained on the man's face for a moment longer before he noticed the slight bits of purple lipstick around Flint's lips and neck. A small smile tucked at the corners of his lips before he nodded his head in apology.
"Ah, well I apologize for interrupting anything," he said, glancing down at Flint's bare chest before coming back to his eyes. "I was just going to offer to walk her to work since our shifts start at the same time. But if she's in the middle of something, I'll let our boss know that she won't be coming in."
Dasha poked her head out of the doorway from her bedroom, hearing a slightly familiar voice. She recognized it as not being Tim, so perhaps it was mildly safe. The height alone gave the figure away as Lucius Bentley, one of her coworkers. She tilted her to one side in question, unfortunately, loosing her balance and toppling over onto the floor creating a quiet 'thud'.
((Dasha: Let's make out in front of my co-worker! *smothers*))
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:07 pm
Flint turned abruptly to see her sprawled upon the floor. He was worried at first before amusement over took him. He left the door frame and went to her side, placing a gentle hand upon her.
"Are you all right?" he asked, holding back a laugh but letting a smile spread across his lips.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:19 pm
Dasha scrambled up to a sitting position quickly, brushing Flint's hand away. She flushed slightly but shook her head as if nothing had happened.
"No no, I'm fine," she said, her words hurried. She glanced up at Lucius in the doorway who had a wide grin on his face.
"Well, Miss Dasha, I suppose this means that I won't be seeing you at work. Would you like me to tell the boss that you're ill?"
Dasha stared for a moment, looking a tad dumbstruck before snapping out of it quickly and nodded her head. "Um, yes, yes please do," she replied, getting up to her feet. "Thank you."
Lucius smiled and gave a salute before leaning over and grabbing the handle of the door. "I'll leave you two be, then," he said before shooting a glance at Flint and giving a quick wink. "Congratulations." Before either of them could say anything, he shut the door and walked off.
Dasha stood there, still a bit dumbstruck, staring at the door. "Eh...heh?" It was more of a noise she made rather than actual words. She slowly turned her glance to Flint before an almost dopey smile came to her face. "Um....that was interesting. Guess I don't have to go to work today."
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