immortal

the questions she asked were sudden, causing araragi to freeze for a moment. there was no doubt in his mind that he was in love with ‘that human’ as shinobu put it, but the question opened up thoughts. while he was in love with her, he also had to think about the future, that one day this life he was leading would come to an end. the people he had met and bonded with, fell in love with, they would be left behind as he grew older alongside shinobu. she was his partner in this life ahead, and it was certainly strange to think about. “i do love her, shinobu. if it were a lie, to myself or to her, i certainly don’t think i would have gotten this far. i’ve never really felt like this before, when i think about it. so, simply put, yes i do have feelings for her.” his arm gently nudged her, teasing her. “why? are you jealous?”

@blocdfed

“Captivating, marvelous, gorgeous…all thoughts you’re probably thinking about me right now, of course. Although, I do believe I have met my true match with you today~”

studying had simply become normal for him, knowing it was needed to be able to do anything in his life. even when accompanied by kiss-shot, he fell into the routine wanting to study, knowing she couldn’t do much to stop him from doing so. a sigh escaped him after hearing her words, thoughts plaguing his mind. it was true; to live longer than any human means things will change, and in a hundred years time this information will be useless to him. yet, he still wished for this. it kept him human. and if he were to drop such a thing so fast, he would never forgive himself. “i know. but that doesn’t mean i shouldn’t learn. i am still young, i wish to learn, even if it may fall apart. you know these things already, and you can debunk them, but still. it’s school life and until that is over, i wish to continue this for myself.” a hand raised to gently pat her head before eyes returned to the book he was reading from, gaze occasionally shifting down to shinobu herself.

               how quaint for the vampire to compare herself to humans. if sarah knew any better , it’d be that they were trying to make her feel guilty for interrupting their ` meal . little did the woman know that Miss Fortune did not care for their feelings or if they were on the brink of starvation . a very audible laugh could be heard from the crimson haired hunter as her gun is now pointed to the woman with blood dripping from porcelain - like skin . in itself , she would find this sort of thing empowering enough to make her not want to kill but she’s got a job to do .

                    ❛    it’s rather CUTE of you to compare yourself to us , humans . you come off as intimidating but you’re nothing more than a Flight Risk to society . and that is why you should be nonexistent .    ❜

      a laugh broke the silence of the town, how unique someone who didn’t even cower but instead fought, true vampires had hunted down their own kin, but so did holy men and half-bloods perhaps the odd hired help but most of the time when kiss-shot was around them they would quake with fear her very presence shaking them to the core. and this CHILD dares to take arms up against the vampire. eventually the laugh subsided, the predatory glare retaking it’s place upon those porcelain features. “my, my, quite a toy you have there but simple bullets do not scare me, you don’t seem to be a lady of the cloth, nor of half-breed degeneracy perhaps a hired hand?” 

“True, you are cute. Must help you kill guys. You play lost little girl or honey trap? And do you pose corpses or destroy them?” The other comments flying over the killers head as she starts to talk shop.

“Says you hindenburg.”

“I like that Vampire, her bust makes the book worm uncomfortable.”