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[forgot to post this two idiots ♡]

Issac pineberry:

Age: 28

Height: 1,50 m

Gender: male

Sexuality: gay/ poly

Mafia: vegetables (traitor)

Level: weapon creating

Abilities: good with weapons (making them and using them), his freckles are seeds that he use to explode things.

Likes: cold, his boyfriends and some girls clothes

Dislikes: places that are too hot being alone and cheaters

Personality: he’s a shy person that doesn’t talk to a lot of people, he hates fighting cuz he’s very weak.

Ilya beetroot:

Age: 30

Height: 1.75

Gender: male

Sexuality: bisexual

Mafia: vegetables

Level: doesn’t apply but he’s a student of Baron B. (@max-the-egg-master)

Abilities: don’t have any

Likes: designing clothes, learning new things

Dislikes: some fruits, hir ex-wife, liars

Personality: a grumpy guy that hates love, after her wife fought with him and makes him lose his arm he’s being mocked for being weak and that’s why he doesn’t like nor interest to make any friends to avoid that mockery

My shy boy really liked the compliment~ 

Issac: since then I’ve been the happiest man~

He really loves his boyfriends~

Sorry for taking so long to answer

[ordinarily, i’d ask for a sentence, but holy shit i am,,, weak,,, for vampires,,, and mythology/urban legends involving them so fuck. goth is renamed shade and palette is renamed prism, and you'll see other names in there too, like, death is necrosis, ink is encre, and gradient is pente bc ofc im gonna use the versions i created for one of my own projects im that self indulgent haha and i will not mind if u ask me about it-]

Shade watched. And he waited. His stomach rumbled and he shushed it, eyes focused on the path beneath him. He could smell someone. He could hear their breathing, how panicked and shallow it was.

Someone stumbled through the undergrowth, tripping and falling to the ground with a small cry. They whimpered, but before they could pick themself up off the ground, Shade lunged for them, pushing them down into the ground. They screamed, thrashing under him, and he growled lowly.

“Hold still, or this will be painful.”

They went still, shaking slightly and whimpering, and Shade kept a strong hold on them, leaning down and pushing their head aside. They were a skeleton.

Shade bared his fangs, and then, without hesitating, sunk them into the skeleton’s neck.

They yelped, squirming underneath him as he fed, their movements slowly becoming weaker and weaker. When he pulled back and had his fill, they were oddly still.

“... Uh. Hello?”

When they didn't respond, he cursed under his breath. He might have actually drained them, oh stars he'd never done that before, and it was terrifying. Before climbing off them, Shade searched their sides for weapons, finding a couple stakes, silver bullets, and a gun. A hunter, then. Throwing them away, he picked up the mortal, and took off.

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“Lord Necrosis help oh my god what do I do I think I killed them-!” Shade wheezed, holding his latest victim in his arms. Now that they were in proper lighting, he could see their face better. Whoever they were, they had a yellow-green paint splatter marking their face.

Necrosis stared down at him with indifference.

“If you really care so much, then go take them to one of the maids. I think Hare has some medical experience, go talk to them.”

Shade nodded, then rushed off to go find the maid.

~~

“... My name is Prism. Why am I still alive?”

Shade stared at the skeleton in surprise.

“Would you rather me have left you to die?”

“Fair.”

Hare bowed their head to Shade and left, leaving them the only ones in the room. There was an awkward silence for a moment, before Shade sighed.

“May as well just ask. Are you a hunter? Because, uh, you aren't very good at it.”

Prism's eyes widened.

“Oh, no I'm not a hunter. I'm uh... I'm an artist? But I got separated from my mentor Encre and my artist buddy Pente when traveled out from the capital to the forest villages. So I uh, just carry some stuff on me for self defense.” He looked sheepish, scratching his neck, specifically, the two bitemarks that now resided there.

“Oh.”

Again, silence crept up on them.

“Hey do you... do you think I could stay here, whatever your name is? Just for a while at least.”

“Oh, uh, my name is Shade. I'm technically vampire nobility, though, there's supposed to be a 'Lord' title in front of that but eh. And I'll have to ask Lord Necrosis if you can. I'm sure he won't mind, though.” Shade gave Prism a small smile. It was returned.

“It's nice to meet you then, Lord Shade.”

“Likewise.”

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ok, like i said before, these are characters from one of my own projects that ive renamed, but they're still goth and palette don't worry yall