#( also shoutout to hazel's gale for the blood pudding idea )
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send me ‘ 🔴 ’ to generate a bloody scenario between our muses. seventeen. your muse accidentally biting my muse too hard, drawing blood.
“ you've seen better days, haven't you? ” astarion comments, noting @endawn's particularly withdrawn demeanour. well, more than usual. at times, he imposed such an intimidatingly ravenous figure, even astarion kept his distance. of course, the biggest threat to a vampire was another vampire ( and so on and so forth ), however, pax was unlike any he had come across thus far. naturally, what shred of pity arose within him stemmed solely from understanding. he understood the torments hunger could bring; coupled with this undeniable tension between them since their paths crossed and you have an amalgamation of such agonising discomfiture. “ all these delicious necks just within reach. it's tempting, isn't it? ”
astarion glances down at his plate; a blood pudding, gale had so graciously sought to conjure in a bid to prevent his feeding on all things living. no doubt he would find an animal to snack on later, but this would tide him over for the time being. the vampire spawn plucks the slice, oozing and ripe, and without second thought, holds it up to pax's lips. “ go on, then, have a nibble. it's nothing compared to ... well, something more full-bodied, but it'll have to do, i'm afraid. and don't you worry, i won't watch if being hand-fed offends that stoic nature of yours. ”
true to his word, he looks away, with the expectation his offer will go ignored or taken to be eaten in secret. imagine his surprise, when he feels the accidental, albeit harsh pinch of teeth piercing his fingers. “ ow― ” he drops the pudding and wrenches his hand away with a jolt. if he looks scandalised― it's only because he is. turning his fingers over, he notes the blood trickling out of the puncture wounds in his hand. a deep red, unmistakably his. “ you little shit, you bit me! ” it's exhaled in a mix of anger and, oddly enough, amusement. perhaps he should have anticipated that. “ you're supposed to ask first. ”
#endawn#𝒾𝒾. last night‚ i dreamt of icarus laughing.#queue.#gestures wildly#( also shoutout to hazel's gale for the blood pudding idea )
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