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Eddie study/cheat sheet is here! :D

❛ i would let you rip me apart if it meant loving you. ❜

❛ this fear you feel? it won’t last. ❜

❛ you are my salvation. ❜

❛ i revolt you, don’t i? ❜

❛ get the hell away from me. ❜

❛ i want to sink my teeth into every inch of you. ❜

❛ i’ll be your dirty little secret, if that’s what you’re into. ❜

❛ worship me. until i tell you to stop. ❜

❛ don’t you know how sick with love i am for you? ❜

❛ fucking hit me already. ❜

❛ i would burn the world for you. ❜

❛ i don’t want to be good, no matter how hard you wish it. ❜

❛ i don’t know how you’ve bewitched me, but it needs to stop. ❜

❛ fix me. ❜

❛ they die for love, you kill for it. ❜

❛ you are mine, whether you agree or not. ❜

❛ do you like it when i bleed for you? ❜

❛ i will keep hurting. i will keep killing. anything to protect you. ❜

❛ i’m starved for you, morning and night. ❜

❛ now i get to ravish you. ❜

❛ i am your god and your executioner. ❜

❛ you are doing so well, my pet. ❜

❛ you’re my sweetest poison. ❜

❛ let’s do something about that mouth of yours. ❜

❛ your fascination with me will be your death. ❜

❛ you’re the monster that’s enticed me into your bed. ❜

❛ all you can say are pretty lies. ❜

❛ the fucked up thing is that it isn’t enough to just love you. ❜

❛ you’ve broken me. all i can think about is you. ❜

❛ you’ll beg for more. ❜

❛ an eternity with you would never satisfy me. ❜

❛ i would gladly let you drag me to hell. ❜

❛ everything i’ve done.. every horrible atrocity, it’s been for you. ❜

❛ you’re a fucking nightmare. kiss me. ❜

❛ feel grateful that i allow you to touch me. ❜

❛ every time your lips touch my skin, you burn me from the inside out. ❜

❛ there’s no black or white, only gray. ❜

❛ no one touches what’s mine. ❜

❛ make me indifferent, make me horrible. ❜

❛ i could never be the one to love you. i can only be the one that kills you. ❜

– I met him, fifteen years ago; I was told there was nothing left; no reason, no conscience, no understanding; and even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, of good or evil, right or wrong. I met this six-year-old child, with this blank, pale, emotionless face, and the blackest eyes… the devil’s eyes. I spent eight years trying to reach him, and then another seven trying to keep him locked up because I realized that what was living behind that boy’s eyes was purely and simply… evil.   carrd.

low activity canon divergent Michael Myers with influences from Halloween (1978), and the 2018 Halloween trilogy with heavy Rob Zombie’s Halloween characterization. stranger things, resident evil, dead by daylight & other verses. written by Marina. 26, she/her. affiliated with @insidi0sum.

@red-in-revolt

Redstrike chuckles as he gave Eddie a bit of a firmer stroke from his neck all the way down his spine to his ass. "What you're feeling is probably my electromagnetic field. Or EMF. Think of it like a ...hm. You like D&D right? Well it's like low-level communication magic. We use it to display our mood, our preferred gender expression, and to identify friend from foe. And if we're well versed in how to control it we can even use it to excite one another." He muses.

He shrugs and then grins, full of teeth. "Long story short? It means I can make you tingle." he drawled, manipulating his field to roll over Eddie from head to toe.

This done he chuckled and reached around to drag the human up further, positioning him better near his dripping spikes. "At least try to start with just the one hm? We can take breaks. I've got plenty of blood for you to refresh on." Then the serpent mech glanced aside before looking back a bit sheepishly. "And I'm...a little embarrassed to admit that my spike sensitivity is rather high. I used to be able to go for ages. Now? Pfft. Now I have to fight not to go off immediately."

It felt like a force field in a way, the vampire grins his own fanged grin given this information. The warm touch rolling from the back of his neck and down to his bottom, that rear end pushing against the touch for some friction. More of that tingling rushed down his body and Eddie gasps quietly, the sensation going straight to his dick. He allows himself to be positioned again and the vamp gently wraps his hand around a throbbing spike, pausing to stare up at Redstrike curiously.

Can’t exactly get close to his mom since she died bringing his sorry ass into the world, as for papa? Well, the man was often too busy sniffing a good line of flour to bother bonding with the son that killed his beloved wife. Things were a little rough around the edges when it came to family for this certain brunette.

The vampire scrunched his nose to relieve a tickle and he leans down to unstrap his shoes, once vibrant white now dulled to a cloudy grey, stained at the sides from the wet forest floor. “..Damn, cancer, had a cousin who died of prostate cancer..its shitty..” He raised back up to normal posture giving a grin at the suggestion of getting a tour.

Well aren't we being generous? Might as well have a look around. Eddie always was the nosey type.

"I'm sorry about your cousin," he replied with a barely-there smile. "My dad's was fast, which is good I think." It was hard for him to talk about this purely because of the relationship between him and his family.

Grateful for the distraction, Bill reached out and took the brunette's hand in his, gently tugging Eddie further into the house towards the kitchen. They had to move through the living room and dining room to get there which he gestured to haphazardly.

The hand that held his was so warm and rough around the edges, but it's bringing him to smile as Bill focused on showing him around. He is glad to follow along like a puppy wagging it tail. Checking out the paintings and odd lack of family photos. Not that he would ask about that.)

They pause in the kitchen and Eddie cocks his head to the side. “Ehh long as you got the bombest man cave in your basement, we can skip it. He wasn't much of a fan of bastements anyways.. Weird childhood trauma crap.

“We can check out upstairs if you wanna, your rooms gotta be comfortable as hell.” His hand giving Bills a squeeze. “Love the place by the way” It reminded him of a cozy house where a happy family would live in. Though, it was a little ironic that he felt that way.