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beaufortplace:
True Blood - Favorite relationships (x)
âł Eric & Godric
chopshopgiirl:
âcouples that clean blood off of each other are couples that stay together.â
âI just wanted to help you.â
{ angst starter sentences }
This boy.. this STRANGE human, was really irritable to the vampire more often than not. Especially now as he continuesto pester Roman, yet itâs not even that. Rileyâs mere presence alone is what gets to him, a boy that wasnât afraid but morbidlycurious. The cold-blooded being grasps onto the handkerchiefand bring it up to his nose in attempts to soak up the blood.
      âYou truly donât understand, do you?        I do not seek help from your kind..â

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skarsgardalexander:
Weâve done so many getting people out of the house on so many different ways (x)
roman: *gets uninvited* ... *silently moonwalks out of house*
âStop lying.â
{ angst starter sentences }
Roman turns to him at the very sound of his voice, a look of utter irritability spread across chiseled features before he moves quickly to stand in front of him in a mere second.
      âStop lying?? I havenât once lied to you.       I have simply refrained from telling every        little detail .. Thereâs a difference, breather.â
justaghcst:
              MERCY GENERAL HOSPITAL
PATIENT #: 000354314-06 MCBRIDE, VALENTINE DOB: 2/15/1994 DOD: 7/7/2012
             â when i was a young boy âŚ
( angst starter sentences. )
etchedstorylines:
âAre you going to leave me again?â
âBe quiet!âÂ
âDo you trust me?âÂ
âDonât pretend that you cared about me.â
âDonât you love me anymore?âÂ
âFoolish.â
âForgive me, please.â
âGet out of my face.âÂ
âGo away.âÂ
âHow could I believe someone like you?âÂ
âHow could you do this to me?â
âHow was I supposed to know?âÂ
âLeave me alone already.âÂ
âI canât let you go, not when youâre like this.âÂ
âI canât trust you.â
âI didnât mean to hurt you.â
âI havenât been resting. I canât sleep.âÂ
âI just wanted to help you.âÂ
âI needed you and you werenât there.â
âI said I was sorry.âÂ
âI thought we were friends.âÂ
âIâm a nobody.âÂ
âItâs too late now.âÂ
âIt was hard for me to say goodbye.â
âMaybe, I donât need your help.â
âPlease donât go.âÂ
âPlease, stop it already.âÂ
âStop lying.âÂ
âStop pretending.â
âStop trying to fix something that canât be fixed.â
âWasnât I worth a goodbye?â
âWe need to talk.â
âWhat more do you want from me?âÂ
âYou donât care anymore, huh?âÂ
âYou liar!â
âYouâre hurting me.â

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xxbehemoth:
Griffin had learned to survive on his own, and he had done a damn good job of it. From every aspect of keeping out of the sun to sating his almost unquenchable thirst, he had done it. He had survived. Now his sire turned up in the middle of the night, interrupting his feeding, and decided to ask to walk back into his life when all heâd ever given him in the past was death.
            âYou could have fooled me.â
Dark eyes lowered to the hand outstretched to him. An offer. Griffin considered it in silence, weighing his options. This could provide new opportunities for him, a way to better his own life. If only he could manage to crush his own ego enough to accept. A full minute passed without so much of a twitch, and then his hand engulfed the one held out to him.
                âI could not refuse you,â               His eyes lifted to match Romanâs.                                âSire.â
Roman is silent as he awaits his progenyâs decision, desperately praying to whatever false god was out there that heâd choose to be with him once again. Their time was short, mere days together but he was going to fix that. His hand is grasped, and the elder vampire lets out a short hum of satisfaction. Thereâs a glimmer of hope thatâs reflected in his luminescent emerald irises; a tiny flame thatâs been ignited within the dark crevices of what used to be Romanâs heart and soul. Itâs apparent he would have been utterly lost without Griffin by his side. A gentle squeeze is all that he gives, turning his attention to the body that laid not several feet away from the pair. Tilting his head a few degrees to the side,
       âThereâs life still left in them. Are you         going to finish them off, älskling..?âÂ
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cellarmonsters:
Sam inhales sharply. It was obvious that the other was supernatural. His eyes follows how he manâs lips moved, pale under the dim lighting of the room.
âDoes me telling you what my companion is will guarantee in me being released?â he asks back, gently pulling his wrist back warily. The babadook began to growl softly, making the shadowy corners grow darker and larger.
A chuckle simply slips between parted mouth in response to the mortalâs question, lifting shoulders into a small shrug as he got up from his spot on the bed. Fingers curl around an antique knob, twisting then pulling the door open to a dimly lit hallway.
       âWho says you were being held prisoner in         the first place? There are neither chains,         cuffs, nor ropes holding you down. Given         your presumption, you must think ill of me.âÂ
He folds arms across his chest, motioning to the far end of the room,        âUnfortunately, there are no windows in this         room.. and finding an exit out there will not         be easy. If I were to be honest, when youâre         living for centuries, boredom comes often.â
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indigncnt:
Riley let out a short gasp at the sudden contactâ the second time the pair had made it. It was still frigid and that was the only thought that went through his mind before he realized his back was against something equally as cold. Confusion swept through himâ he hadnât meant to offend. Riley, Riley was as naive as ever, but he felt no fear. Instead he gazed back at the pale (  - seemingly ) youth, slight wonder in his amber hues.Â
       ââFangs.        D e m o n.
Rileyâs fingers curled into the creatures shirt, pushing slightly, with half a mind to pull. â Are you⌠real? â Of the voices in his head, could this one have come to l i f e ? â Surely, youâll at least, take the time to help me understandâŚ? â
The idea of just draining him is tempting, he hasnât fed for a little while; it wouldnât hurt. That is until eyes flicker down to the digits tangled in the fabric of his shirt.               No screaming.               No begging.               No fighting back..                             Just a state of awe.
          What was with this one?                   He truly had no idea, did he?Â
      âI am VERY real.â
Luminous emerald irises then stare attentively, trying to figure out if this boy was scared in the slightest. Roman didnât have the dark gift to read minds, so a lot of time it was assumptions based on what he witnessed of the mortals. He loosens his grip but not quite letting go of the strange mortal heâs come across. No, letting him go could cause him to run, run away as fast as he could. He had his doubts though, this particular boy was far too.. different. Retracting his fangs, thumb brushes gingerly amongst the young oneâs vein, lowering his gaze to admire it.Â
       âHelp you understand? I can RIP your         head from your shoulders, drain you         in a matter of seconds.. I am so much         more than you think I am, boy. Do you         want to walk through that darkness?â
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