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Winter-Drown
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[2013-11-15 04:57:22 +0000 UTC]
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Watching: 154; Pageviews: 7736; Comments Made: 3698; Friends: 154
# Comments
Comments: 731
ooc; Yes your account looks fabu even more then fabu Β°3Β°/ ~!
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((asdfghjk *hugs you tightly* DANKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! ;w; ))
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ooc; BITTTEEEEEEEEEEEE <3333
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((asdfghjkl! BROOOOOOOOOOOOO! *hugs tighter*))
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ooc; // hugs you back
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((*still hugging you* Oh yeah I don't think you ever answered my question, do you want me to make the Dave account?))
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ooc; It would be nice you know ;A; !
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((Okay xD
I'll see if I can work on it now but I might have to work on it late on today. Either way I'll get it done *pats your head*))
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((;w; actually you were scarring me for a bit
Thank you for the watch though >w<
I will watch you back because your account is nice too ;v; ))
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[ oooh, nice one >:3c ]
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{Hai there~ ^3^}
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[ hello hello hello!! \( o u o )
oh, i also have too say your profile looks nice as well! ]
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{Awww thankies~ Your prof is beautifull as well~ wait...Are you the admin of both accounts?}
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[ thank you!!
but nope! i'm the admin of this account, b-right-light!!
i just had the need to stalk the comments, that's all!! >;^) ]
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{Well stalker your account is beautifull! What happens if a stalker gets stalked~ i indeed do wonder}
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((Sure thing :3))
Elizabeth was walking down the streets the opposite of the man. The hospital had just released her and she had no idea what to do. Her face was expressionless as she knew she would have to go back home to her father, nothing had changed over the years but ever since that accident she hasn't been able to remember her past clearly since she was just a child. She had no friends as far as she knew but that one guy claimed she did. She didn't know whether to believe him or not. She was lost in thought when she bumped into him and as soon as she did she snapped out of her haze. Her eyes widened and she noticed the man's expression and how he watched the book hit the ground. "S-Sorry.." She bent down to pick up the book then handed it back to him. "I really am sorry." She looked around to see where she was exactly, walking around aimlessly for about an hour was probably not the smartest thing.
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He didn't say a word after hearing her apologize to him. Mostly because it wasn't all her fault, yet he wasn't going to be caught dead accepting one nor will he be saying sorry himself! He gently took the book, not meeting her gaze. As he flipped though his book, trying to find the page he left off of he noticed her looking around from the corner of his eye. "A long way from your grave, you know." He mumbled to her in a monotone voice. He found the page he was recently on but closed it, it was pointless to continued reading it now. He just struck a questionable conversation with this seemly lively woman. Lively is the opposite of what he is. Everything about him screams dead, but his still beating heart says otherwise. "Lost, as I take it?"
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She nervously laughed and rubbed the back of her neck "I don't think I'm to far from my grave but I do believe I'm a long way from the place I call home.. If I can even call it that..." She said the last part under her breath and sighed "I was just lost in thought and wasn't paying attention to where I was going and now I'm lost." She looked down and looked like she wanted to cry but refused to let her tears fall. She was just all in all scared because in all honesty she didn't want to go home but what she didn't know is before the accident and amnesia she had her own apartment and a boyfriend which she had no clue of since he never came. There was a man who came that said she had someone but she could not recall anything and all in all couldn't believe that he really existed. Her having a boyfriend? Preposterous! Right?...
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His thoughts, the most sinister of ones, played a scene on him burying her six foot in the ground and carving her cause of death, even though he was the one who murdered her he put something completely different on her tombstone. It was a thought just waiting to happen. She so venerable! So weak! So helpless! So... easy.. Her death wouldn't be a success to him, he would feel pride or joy. Nor will it be disappointment and discus. But a mere child play to him. It would only be fun while it lasts. Compared to the countless of others he had put underground, after their bodies was unable to experiment further on, her's would be easy for an amateur! Maybe her body tastes well. The thought of that dove him deeper, making him look at her body, in a non-pervy way "As I said, your a far a way from your grave." He said once he got down to her legs. Females always did have a range from 6-11% more fat on them than men, making it a larger meal. How would she taste, or more importantly what's her blood type? Was she the thick A or the thin O? A Rare AB? The questions were killing him! By this time he was already look back at her face with his sunken eyes. "You know not paying attention, you could end up talking to the wrong person." His voice sounded as if he didn't care, his dark brown eyes told a story of witnessing countless of deaths, but strangely not murder. The story ran deep, almost as if it the only thing his history was filled with, and now he left him dead inside and out.
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She started to feel a little uncomfortable around him just by the way he talked and acted. Something about his just sent a bad vibe towards her. She had encountered the wrong kind of people before and this situation was starting to turn towards a bad place. Elizbeth started to freak out but tried to stay calm. This guy wouldn't do anything in public... Right?... She backed up a bit "Yeah... I think I'll find my own way back home.. I'm sorry about your book again."
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He watched her walk away when something struck his mind. That one thing that keeps up awake and alive. "Coffee!" he said under his breath. He caught up with herwithout running "Don't get any ideas," he barked. "Starbucks is back this way, we will soon depart." He stared straight ahead, his eyes looked as if they were getting slightly heavy like he was about to fall asleep with in an hour or so.
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She regretted not getting away fast enough but sighed to herself I defeat. At least it was a public place and Starbucks didn't sound to bad. She glance over at the man and saw how sleepy he looked or at least how sleepy his eyes looked... She looked ahead to see how far the Starbucks was from them even though she had no idea how far away it was.
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Γclair smiled "Mmm?~ Oh really now?" She smirked and gave him a long and passionate kiss on the lips.
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Enjoying the kiss he wrapped his arms around her.
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She smiled and put he forehead against his. She thought for a moment before moving to his neck. She kissed it a bit then licked it and nibbled it a bit to ask for a bite. She pulled back to look at him, her eyes showed a combination of lust and hunger as they shined a bright red. She was waiting for him to say it was okay to take a bite.
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"Go on just bite ~" Thiel said and titled his head a bit so she could bite better.
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Once she heard him give the okay she quickly went in for a bite making sure to be careful and make it not so painful. The bite hurt a bit but it felt like a needle, it hurt for a millisecond and then it was fine. She sucked on the spot a bit and gave it a small lick before she took her fangs out. She smirked at him and kept licking his neck until it stopped bleeding.
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"Does my blood taste good ~?"
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"Mhmm~" She purred to him. "Although all blood is delicious, yours however is interesting and I'm pretty sure I'm the only vampire to taste werewolf blood~"
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"I think the same way ~~"
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She smiled a bit and playfully pushed him a bit "Well I think I should eat some actual food since I'm still hungry."
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"Still hungry ?"
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She nodded "Yes, I didn't take that much blood. A full meal for a vampire would be a whole person, that bite was just a snack." She explained to him. She thought for a moment "How about steak?"
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The werewolf smiled brightly. No werewolf could say no to steak ! "Yes of course steak ~!!"
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She smiled back at him and chuckled a bit "Alright, alright! Calm down boy!" She patted his head "Let's go get some steak"
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He didnt mind it that she was talking to him like he was a dog "Lets get some steak fast ~!"Β
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She smiled and laughed a bit as she started to walk out the door "You want to go to a restaurant or do you want store bought steaks?"
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"You can choose ~"
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She looked at him "Well if we go to a restaurant they'll look at you strange if you ask for it to be really raw whereas if we buy it at the store we can have it as rare as we want."
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" Do you like it raw girl ? "
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She smirked "I personally like my meat to where its still moving around. Store meat raw is disgusting because its been dead for too long."
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'' Lets eat something you would eat as well .. ''
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She kept smirking "You could eat something and then I could eat you~"
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'' OhΒ ~ ? ''
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Her smirk never left her face.
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With a smirk the werewolf licked her cheek and pulled her closer.
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