independent veser amaker hatch of hanna is not a boy's name.
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yo this is a reminder that if you ever come up with a neat idea for our muses to interact - whether it’s canon or au - talk to me about it because chances are I will be 500% down to do the thing
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On one hand, Veser couldn’t entirely protest that an attractive lady was complimenting him and sliding her hands up under his shirt. If things had been a little different, this would’ve been entirely ideal. Still, trusting a vampire who just bit his neck for a trial run of his blood was easier said than done.
“I dunno, do you always play with your food? You could at least--” He swallowed again. “--introduce yourself. I mean, if we’re gonna play, I gotta have a name.”
Stalling, of course. Buying himself some time to unfreeze his body. Worth a shot. For the sake of appearances, he peered over his shoulder, grinning.
"What big eyes you have, and what big teeth you have." She came up from behind the half-selkie, her fingertips grazing over his cheek and down over his shoulder. Her chest pressing against his back. "Might you be the big bad wolf disguised as a little boy?"
Holy shit.
If the vampire wanted his attention, she definitely got it. It took him a moment to speak, once the cold shiver running down his spine settled down. “Less of a wolf,” Veser replied almost warily, not sure whether the scary lady wanted something in particular or just enjoyed playing with her food. His body remained slightly stiff between her unexpected touches. “More of a shark, actually. It’s kinda my thing.”
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“Yeah, yeah. Suck it up and maybe you can have a fleece blanket too.”
It’s a thankless life, but that’s nothing new for the half-selkie. He crosses his arms, though, leaning against the door of his closet and watching the fabric pool around her.
❝Well, it’s too cold for me!❞
Her hands reach out – grabbing at the fabric and snatching it away from Veser. She doesn’t thank him, or show any form of gratification as she slips the article of clothing on over her head; practically drowning in the oversized material.
❝–It reeks of you. And it’s gigantic on me. Errrrg! It will have to do.❞
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“It’s just normal temperature, c’mon. I’m used to colder than this.”
Which is why he has the hoodie, for a start. He rolls his eyes, shrugging off the large jacket, though with a smidgen of reluctance. At least he’s somewhat used to Tak’s tone of voice by now.
“Here, you can borrow this. Just be careful with it.”
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❝–HUMAN,
Why is your living quarters SO COLD? Can you not change the temperature? Fix it! I cannot think properly when I might possibly be FREEZING to death.❞
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It was too late to protest, really. Veser opened his mouth to say something, but it died out as the teeth sank into his flesh. “Fff--”
If anything, it was strange. Aside from the fact that he felt as though she could probably go back on her word whenever she so decided, the sensation of narrow, confident fangs was a contrast to his own wider teeth. That, and someone else’s teeth piercing through his skin was unsettling at best and terrifying at worst. It made him shiver; a small, audible whimper escaping him.
Even so, it didn’t last long. With the unfamiliar tongue lapping up drops and practically healing up the punctures, it appeared that she had actually kept to her promise. “Jesus Christ...” he murmured, slightly dazed from the sudden, if slight blood loss.
"What big eyes you have, and what big teeth you have." She came up from behind the half-selkie, her fingertips grazing over his cheek and down over his shoulder. Her chest pressing against his back. "Might you be the big bad wolf disguised as a little boy?"
Holy shit.
If the vampire wanted his attention, she definitely got it. It took him a moment to speak, once the cold shiver running down his spine settled down. “Less of a wolf,” Veser replied almost warily, not sure whether the scary lady wanted something in particular or just enjoyed playing with her food. His body remained slightly stiff between her unexpected touches. “More of a shark, actually. It’s kinda my thing.”
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Shit. Could she possibly smell it on him? It was an unnerving thought.
Even so, it was hard to hold onto any thoughts whatsoever with those soft lips trailing along his skin, playful and light and dangerous. His eyes fluttered shut at the touch, just for a moment, before he swallowed and opened them wide again.
“What are you gonna do, lady...?”
Part of him cried to defend himself, but against a vampire? What was he meant to do, bite back?
"What big eyes you have, and what big teeth you have." She came up from behind the half-selkie, her fingertips grazing over his cheek and down over his shoulder. Her chest pressing against his back. "Might you be the big bad wolf disguised as a little boy?"
Holy shit.
If the vampire wanted his attention, she definitely got it. It took him a moment to speak, once the cold shiver running down his spine settled down. “Less of a wolf,” Veser replied almost warily, not sure whether the scary lady wanted something in particular or just enjoyed playing with her food. His body remained slightly stiff between her unexpected touches. “More of a shark, actually. It’s kinda my thing.”
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"What big eyes you have, and what big teeth you have." She came up from behind the half-selkie, her fingertips grazing over his cheek and down over his shoulder. Her chest pressing against his back. "Might you be the big bad wolf disguised as a little boy?"
Holy shit.
If the vampire wanted his attention, she definitely got it. It took him a moment to speak, once the cold shiver running down his spine settled down. “Less of a wolf,” Veser replied almost warily, not sure whether the scary lady wanted something in particular or just enjoyed playing with her food. His body remained slightly stiff between her unexpected touches. “More of a shark, actually. It’s kinda my thing.”
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The corners of his mouh twitch into a slightly crooked smile as his eyes follow Hanna’s hand to his neck. It’s almost cute.
“Never gonna turn down some snacks, so we might as well, if you want some.”
❝I think he is out.❞
– He hoped he was out.
❝So, I think it will just be us. Do you want to pick up snacks or something on the way? I don’t think I have much to eat at my place.❞
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“Your place, then?” It’s more of a statement than a question, actually. Veser pockets his DSi, never entirely taking his eyes off the redhead. “Your roomie gonna join in or is he out somewhere?”
❝You have a point there.❞
He chuckles, arms crossing over the front of his chest and giving a nod. Of course he had netflix, it was cheaper then cable.
❝I do, yeah.❞
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A loud snort. “Well, duh. If we watched Interview with a Vampire with him, there’d be a lot more gay jokes than vampire jokes.”
“Fine, you’re on. You got Netflix or something?”
❝Just because my roommate is a zombie doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy zombie movies. Even he likes to watch them with me from time to time. That’s like me saying we shouldn’t watch Interview with a Vampire because Conrad is around. ❞
Hanna snorts, pushing himself off the wall and moving over towards Veser.
❝So, Dawn of the Dead sounds good.❞
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An index finger and its neighboring middle finger tap a slow rhythm on the top of the box as Veser racks his mind for options. Eventually, he pauses, glancing at Hanna again.
“I was gonna say Dawn of the Dead or something, but I dunno how you feel about zombie movies now that you kinda have one of your own hanging around.”
hannacrxss replied to your post:“Hey, Veser. Er…You busy?”
“We haven’t hung out in awhile. Wanted to know if you wanted to…maybe see a movie or something. Or we could watch movies at my place.” [ tfw wrong blog ]
Both of Veser’s index fingers slide up along the side of the upper screen of his console, before slowly flipping the device shut, revealing a toothy grin.
“Sure, man. What kinda movie?”
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hannacrxss replied to your post:"Hey, Veser. Er...You busy?"
“We haven’t hung out in awhile. Wanted to know if you wanted to…maybe see a movie or something. Or we could watch movies at my place.” [ tfw wrong blog ]
Both of Veser’s index fingers slide up along the side of the upper screen of his console, before slowly flipping the device shut, revealing a toothy grin.
“Sure, man. What kinda movie?”
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"Hey, Veser. Er...You busy?"
“Mmm. Guess not.”
Veser peeks over his sligthly battered Nintendo DSi, raising his eyebrows inquisitively.
“Anything in mind?”
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I bet you could talk Toni into a bit more than breakfast. You gonna try?
Depends how breakfast goes. Gotta start somewhere, right?
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Who do you have crushes on?
Pfffsht. Shoulda seen that one coming.
Uh... Toni, definitely. Maybe Cross, still trying to figure that out. I’m not even sure what the vamp and I are doing yet.
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Honest hour. Nothing will be deleted. Just come and ask.
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Just ‘cause I’ve never had it doesn’t mean I don’t remember you telling me you like it. *he glanced at her with a brief satisfied smile, and started walking*

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