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Physical prowess supersedes any deeper character failings. A pretty face will do.
Stupid, Nino. Nice job, you ass.
And it is quite an ass ;)
He knows when to quit—lest he be threatened with imaginary stocks, potatoes and dungeons.
“I am glad.” Haruka sighs, glancing down at Nino’s suit once more. “You look very nice.” “Thank you. You do too.”
gay
“Shh.” Panicked, Haruka presses his fingertips against Nino’s soft lips. But the second Nino’s wide amber eyes meet his own, Haruka removes his hand. “I—I sincerely apologize.” “It’s okay…” Nino grins timidly.
gay
He smirks. “Cute.”
gay
“Please do not try so hard to alter yourself,” Haruka says. As he speaks, Nino lifts his head and opens his vivid eyes. “I feel that you are lovely now. Just as you are.”
“Haru… I am not going to hurt you.” “Then why are your eyes alighted?” Nino frowns, thinking quickly. “Because it smells nice in here?”
Don’t be a brat. How’s Sussex? I hear it’s pretty shitty this time of year?”
“Good morning,” Haruka says. “A friend of yours?” Nino wears a look of confusion, then glances to his right at a medieval suit of armor. “This thing?”
Love him
He turns his head to look down at Haruka sitting on the ornate rug in the middle of the floor. A disarray of books and notes spirals outward from his position—he is the eye of an academic hurricane.
Haruka gently pulls to feed from him, and in exchange, Nino clearly senses his mind. Warm, quiet thoughts of gratitude and affection are being poured into him. The tenderness of it floods his body, making his breath short. It’s wonderful and singularly the most intimate thing Nino has ever experienced.
Sometimes Haruka is distracted by the golden light in his amber eyes, or the beautiful glow of his honeyed skin and bright smile. He breathes Nino’s scent and his nature twists and shifts from want of him.
gay
Consuming his spiced, delicious blood is heavenly. He always wants to pull deeper—to release Nino’s aura and give him intense emotional pleasure. To formally mark him as his own, making it clear to any other vampire that Nino is his source.
I hate that i found that hot >:(
Nino smiles, thinking fondly of his handsome friend. Stop that.
ahahahahHAhH
He lifts his hands and gently slides them into his hair at the back of his head. “Should I not like you?” Haruka asks quietly, cradling and massaging his head with his fingertips. Nino’s eyes search his face as he stands perfectly still. “No… you can like me.”
gay
When Nino opens his eyes, they’re glowing in their beautiful golden hue. Haruka’s heart warms, looking into his handsome face.
He stands without preamble, which makes Nino sit up straight from the bed—instantly vertical like a rake someone has stepped on.
what the fuxksjwksjfmfk
If Haruka were a lake, Nino would swim in him and submerge himself. Happily drowning in him.
gay
The energy had rushed from Nino’s body like a spell. It was so pure and filled with deep affection, it was almost cleansing as it warmly caressed and wrapped itself around Haruka’s frame. It had intentionally enclosed him, as if it were seeking his own aura within him—a beautiful entity desperately searching for its long-lost friend.
gay
I thought I was going to wake up and have a nice, cozy morning with you—but instead I woke up next to a corpse.”
“You two are gorgeous together, like perfect bookends. Sunlight and moonlight. Jupiter and Mars… Mercutio and Romeo.” “Cheesy.” Nino frowns. “They weren’t a couple.” “Maybe they should have been?
Cellina sits straight and smooths her hair again. “Ugh, I am eating this shit up. This is amazing.”
me
“In truth, it was my mess to clean up.” “Jesus.
i've turned feral again
Their previous kisses were cautious, sweet. They were carefully learning each other and politely walking this new line between friends and lovers.
Sir you just slurped his cum from his thighs dont talk to me about 'friends'
“You take care of me by feeding me, and I simply enjoy being with you like this. But I would like for us to talk about something.
FUCKIJNGV LET HIM TAKE CARE OF YOU
What’s your conclusion? And where did you throw my pants?”
into the void
“So while Haruka is dealing with busy vampire aristocracy bullshit and overseeing his entire realm alone, you’re going to open a bar across town so that humans and low-level vamps can gawk at you? You’re going to live in his house, eat his food and give him hand jobs when he comes home?”
He slides his hands up Haruka’s back underneath his coat. “I’m just happy you’re not mad at me for crashing your party.” Haruka lifts his head, looking into Nino’s face with his brown eyes. He runs his fingers into the back of Nino’s hair. His deep voice is quiet. “I would not be upset with you. I love you.”
“Why do you always kiss this blemish on my face?” “I like it.” “It is an abnormality.” “I think it’s cute.”
gay
He’s been reaching out to Historians in other countries… his network of dusty vampire-professor nerds.”
I aspire to be a dusty vampire nerd
