#c:zac

Zac tilted his head lightly, looking at his sister. He did not expect to see her like that when he walked in. "Do you want to explain, what exactly you're doing? Should I be concerned that you're cursed or something? Did you make a witch mad again?"

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It was pretty shocking when he found out Zac was back in town, especially when Silas had heard through town chatter and gossip and not from his cousin himself, but he’d let it slide, knowing this town did nothing better than gossip, and it was probably overwhelming enough after everything. 

Mickey’s face went bright red as he remembered what he had been trying last night. “I am so, so sorry.” He had been tired and disappointed that what he had been trying didn’t work and must have forgotten to grab it.

The idea from coming from a cock in his ass alone was one that had taunted him long before he had come to college. And he couldn’t get the courage to try it with a real person. (Not when he he had the biggest crush on his college roommate.)

And unfortunately, the first dildo he had bought was too big right now. He couldn’t really get it in.

He covered his face in his hands in embarrassment. “I’ll just… I’ll just go put that away and we can forget about this.”

It was silly that Zac was still playing this college-student game, especially since he always had to come up with some cover story for why he looked almost too young to even be there, or why he had to only take night classes. But there was something about this that allured him -- especially the way the Freshman were always so timid and needy at the same time. Kids who’d never stepped foot from behind their mothers’ skirts and were delightful for the eternally-youthful vampire to draw out of their innocent shell.

Year after year, boy after sweet, virgin boy.

Zac liked this new one. He was adorable in all the right ways, a shy little violet looking to be plucked, judging by the sounds that sometimes couldn’t be stifled during his ‘alone time’ in the bathroom. And now he’d seen Mickey’s little secret.

Zac was sitting in the ER, taking a breathing treatment as he was having an issue and forgot to pick up the meds he needed for his own machine. Zac let out a sigh when he saw Caliphe. “I told them not to get you, I’m fine.”

Zac saw the other by the wall, and recognized her from when she had been singing Happy Birthday to herself. “Room for one more?” Zac asked.