#adsagsona: mitchell
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Allie watched Mitchell, her eyes softening as she took in his conflicted expression. With a gentle smile, Allie slid into the chair next to him, reaching out to touch his arm, her fingers brushing lightly against his skin as she leaned in closer.
“Well,” she began softly, her voice a soothing murmur, “you’re welcome to feed here, if you want to. But you don’t have to; there are plenty of other ways I can make you feel good.” She let her hand linger on his arm, “Whatever you need, whatever you want.”
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“Hey, hey, Mitchell — it’s okay, I’m just glad you spoke up,” Keife informed him, putting his hand on the other man’s shoulder reassuringly. “We can slow down and spend more alone time between dates,” Keife offered, a kind smile crossing his handsome features.
Plot: Your muse and Mitchell are having a date. Either a first one or already date three or four. In saying goodbye there is a kiss and Mitchell pulls away. (Mitchell is a vampire struggling not to drink blood.)
"I... I'm sorry." Mitchell began as he shook his head. Fuck, he was going about this all wrong again. This wasn't a good idea, he should have let this go when he could. "It's not you." Oh man, that sounded so bad. "I mean it, this is all me. This is going a bit too fast."
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The day was finally over for Thinya, she was finally on her way to the hospital to go and pick Mitchell. She recently started dating him, even grew to like him. A part of her was hoping that perhaps, after tonight, they could have a lovely dinner together and be more official. Being nervous, Thinya stood at the entry of the hospital and noticed a few people looking at her. She smiled briefly at them and waited for Mitchell to show up.
As she recognised the handsome man, Thinya smiled and nodded shyly at him. "Hey you..." She looked at him with kind eyes as she just blushed. "I hope it's okay, I thought I could come and say hi... I wanted to see you." She looked down, slightly nervous and afraid that he would think she was too much.
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@adsagsona - catch, sender catches receiver by the waist after they bump into each other. From Mitchell
Remus had been running a few long nights and he must have been somewhere else with his head, because when he turned the corner he bumped into someone and his coffee went flying over himself and the other. "Mitchell! I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention, I should have been paying attention." A deep flush colored his cheeks and looked the other over. "Oh shit, I got coffee all over you," he said, totally forgot about his own coffee stains. It had been very busy at the hospital and Remus kept saying yes to shifts without proper rests.
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Donna twirled the pen in her hand as she regarded the dark haired man seated on the kline across from her. While she worked primarily with people within the superhero community and the people who supported them in their lives, she felt this was more than a worthy exception. And more than a worthy goal. "It's good that you came," she began, wanting to acknowledge his effort off the bat. "I want you to know that I think this is a worthy goal, and the fact that you recognize your addiction and patterns is a huge step in and of itself." She already had a list of possible serums... elixers, potions and synthetic substances that could slake his hunger, but those could only mask the need. He couldn't change his nature, after all. "So... Mr. Mitchell. How about we start with how you're feeling and what you've been going through lately?"
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❝ i don't know how i'm ever going to be able to repay you. ❞ (Tommy and Mitchell)
Mitchell smiled softly at Tommy. The man was incredibly adorable but also incredibly wrong. Mitchell stroked Tommy's cheek gently. "You really have nothing to repay me for, Tommy." He said. "You know how I feel about you. I would do anything for you."
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Closed Starter// @adsagsona (Mitchell)
For a flash of a moment, he'd thought he'd left his wards down, and saw a ghost but the man he saw was very much amongst the living even if he wasn't alive. In disbelief, he stopped in his tracks with a slacked jaw it took him a moment to realize his old friend Mitchell had managed to cross his path. A smirk soon edged at the corners of his mouth as he stepped forward and tapped gently on the other's shoulders, "So they let the likes of you in, eh?"
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" I do Grandmother was bold and commanded us to embrace our nature. "
He spoke of the light often and with it, he and the Warren family walked boldly in the light. The secret of magic was a secret yet they refused to be ashamed of anything that they did good or bad. His father was a traditionalist and enjoyed the night as it allowed secrecy and privacy. The man never forced Rico to do anything that he did not want to even when learning control. Mitchell reminded him of the peaceful man who chose his well-being over all else.
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" I think you have that job more because you want peace than fame."
The porters in the hospital held great sway as they cleaned up everyone's messes and likely knew their secrets better than anyone else. Though he would never ask The prince felt that Mitchell could tell him how to manipulate the staff into obedience. Those with the best manicures had the deepest shame and Those who carried the dirt knew it.
" The strongest men are in the dark, They keep the waking world running and do not need recognition. In the dark, there is respect at least for me."
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Eeekk....
I am so sorry for the delay in my replies! Christmas turned out to be far busier than I had anticipated. I should be back in business now, hope everyone had a great holiday!
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@adsagsona || ❛ there's so much i wish i was able to tell you. ❜ (Mitchell to Remus)
Remus and Mitchel were growing closer by the day, their bond strengthening with each shared moment. However, as they drew nearer, Remus couldn't ignore the shadows deepening in Mitchel's eyes.. The secrecy troubled Remus, but he knew better than to push. The last thing he wanted was for Mitchel to walk away.
Remus stepped closer, the space between them almost nonexistent. He paused, letting the intimacy of the moment envelop them. With a tender smile, he leaned up and pressed his lips to Mitchel's, a kiss that spoke volumes. It showed his readiness to wait, his willingness to be there, and his unwavering support.
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@adsagsona Mitchell had seen Remus a couple of times more since he had helped the other man find his car. The vampire liked him, from that first time even, and they had hit it off pretty well. He'd told Remus since they'd had a couple of beers that he didn't mind him staying over. Since Mitchell shared the house with two others, there was only his room to spend the night in. "I don't mind sharing if you don't." He smiled at Remus before getting into bed. He hadn't slept with anyone in quite a bit of time, scared that he would hurt them... bite them. As Remus kissed him, he didn't feel that urge yet and he let his fingers roam over warm skin. It was only when he felt how his eyes shifted that he quickly closed them and held onto Remus, but turned his head. "Sorry... bit too much."
Remus liked Mitchel from the first moment as well and hoped he would see him again. Which wouldn’t be so difficult, as they both worked at the same hospital. When Remus’s trial period was at an end and he got into the later shift, he saw Mitchel more often. It let them to here, now, together.
He only dared to kiss Mitchel now that he knew that they both liked each other. At first, Mitchel didn’t seem to mind, then he turned his head away. “I’m… sorry. I got a little overenthusiastic…” Remus pulled away so Mitchel could calm down, though he wasn’t sure why.
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Mitchell's hand followed where Tommy led it. "Yes, but I want you to tell me, not just your body to tell me." He purred softly. He kissed Tommy's neck and moved up to kiss the other man. His fingers teased Tommy's hole gently. "This is supposed to be special, I want you to be in charge."
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❛ you were dead, i saw you die. ❜ (Tommy and Mitchell)
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Mitchell stared up at Tommy from where he was lying on the ground. He tried to sit up, but groaned at the pain in his chest. He let out a breath. He shook his head. "No... Not dead... Already did that once." He laughed lightly. He gripped Tommy's hand. "I'm here."
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[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did (Tommy to Mitchell)
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Mitchell looked over at Tommy, he smiled and tried to keep from laughing. He couldn't stop himself and the laugh slipped out. "I'm sorry. I'm not... It's just..." He laughed, shaking his head.
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“ i don’t deserve you, but i want you anyway. ” (Tommy to Mitchell)
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Mitchell shook his head, pulling Tommy against him. "I think you've got that the wrong way 'round." He murmured. "You're definitely way to good for me." He said. He wrapped his arms around Tommy, holding him close, pressing his face into Tommy's neck and breathing him in.
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Alejo listened intently to Mitchell's words, his expression shifting to one of sympathy and understanding. The vampire could relate to a degree, being forced into a new life and dealing with the emotions that came with it. "I would say the way out of it is by talking about it," Alejo admitted. "There is no denying the past, but we can continue moving forward. Even if it's just in little increments." He admitted with a huff. "There is a beast inhabiting every vampire's chest and it feeds on our apathy, our depression, our rage and sadness. We have to give it the space and care it requires, or else we will crumble under its weight."
A quick nod, Alejo carefully withdrew his hand from Mitchell's touch and drummed his fingers on the table. "And it doesn't have to be a fight. Let me show you." Those same fingers went straight at his own jacket pulling a cellphone and making a quick text. Alejo let the others know that he needed them and while requesting all of them, there was a possibility that not all of them would be required. Affirmative texts poured back and Alejo turned to the other. "What does it say to you?" A pause." The Beast, I mean. What does it feel, desire and want?"
"Yes." Mitchell couldn't describe it in any other way. He had been given a choice which nobody would have to make and then he woke up in the middle of nowhere surrounded by bodies. By now that memory was covered by all the wrongs he did himself but beneath the surface it still angered him. "It isn't your fault, only Herrick's. He found a good way to break me."
Alejo leaned in and Mitchell looked up at him. If he could find a way to curb his bloodlust more, he would be willing to listen. "It's not something... fun to talk about." He murmured as he felt the slow caress over his sleeve. Without thought he caught Alejo's hand in his fingerless gloved one.
"I know there are ways... and I've been good for a while now, but it's a fight every hour of every single day." Mitchell admitted softly as his warm brown eyes found Alejo's green ones. Could he trust this vampire? "How?" He asked.
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