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"Maybe I'll bury myself in the sand! Don't worry, I'll do it feet-first this time!" :D ( imperialtide, from Higura )

War flashbacks to the time he DIDN'T go in feet-first.

"Fine, come here. I'll help you out." Help make him a sand merman tail and everything. It's going to be the most peaceful part of this whole beach trip, so she's NOT going to be missing out!

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Lurking in the dark like its no big deal - nothing shady about the glowing eyes and the remnants of his dinner still on his lips.

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“I give that kid 7 points for the pose. That’s it.”

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emofeigned​:

⊰ ♞ ⊱—;  ❝ EW, NO. I’m a weirdo. I don’t fit in, and I don’t WANT to fit in. Have you ever seen me without this stupid hoodie on? I ain’t wearin’ no briefs and cloak! ❞

⏐⏐ ✖ ♆ ✖ ⏐⏐ “...” Skeptical, Lamia crosses his arms over his chest, but finally gives a nod. Fine. He’ll believe him on ONE of those statements. “I’ve seen you without those,” a pause and then- “kupo.” he just needed to know it wasn’t one of those situations again.

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⏐⏐ ✖ ♆ ✖ ⏐⏐ “... Oi. That ‘Suguru’ who is apparently running around in briefs and a cloak... It’s not you, is it.” he needs to know this okay?? He has concerns. INTENSE ones.

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⟡ ═══ ♛ ═══ ⟡ "... No you may NOT have a daughter and then name her Super Omega Star Seamaster Planet Ocean. This is not a debate. It's not happening. As your parents- they’ll agree with me."

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"Oh, to be an older brother in a disney channel original movie and have caution tape on my bedroom door and call my younger sibling a 'dweeb'." Sugu like :\

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⟡ ═══ ♛ ═══ ⟡ "Got the tape if you want some, but out of you all, you're the dweeb, aren't you?" snort.

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"O h . . ." A hint of disappointment rests on Lily's voice. "So the Red Bull Higura speaks of is-- not The Last Unicorn-related." . . . It's an ENERGY DRINK.

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⟡ ═══ ♛ ═══ ⟡ "Apologies," Rin gives a slightly remoseful smile in return, "It's nothing to do with that, but, how about we go watch the movie again, just because?" she offers in an attempt to cheer up her none-government-assigned-but-still-adopted-into-her-care Fujioka.

         ˙ "... But don't let Higura drink that. Ever. And I mean, EVER."

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"Pssh, it's definitely safe for a horsea to ride in gyarados' mouth!" Higura NO

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⟡ ═══ ♛ ═══ ⟡ "In what universe!?" One wrong turn is all it takes, Higura!?!? She’s seen that Horsea grow up, SHE DOESN’T WANT IT TO BECOME ITS FRIEND’S AFTERNOON SNACK BY ACCIDENT!?!?!?!?!!?!?

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Vampire looking ready to die on the beach?  Vampire looking ready to die on the beach.  She wonders why she couldn’t ALSO get a hermit as her government-assigned Fujioka, because Higura loves the sun and the sea a bit much for her vampiric skin to be comfortable with it.

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fallenverse-crimson​:

“Heh. You just become more and more adorable.”

Oh, Lamia would be in for even more bothering soon enough. But so far, the vampire was holding up pretty well. Heh. Maybe it didn’t work with this one, though it had been encouraging to see him spit in anger like that.

“You’re really a tough little bat~”

But he supposed that he should cut Lamia at least a little slack. Not that the blood would. After all, Crimson had so much more to offer~ That was at least the persistent whisper of the blood.

Or maybe it had been an excuse that at least four different vampires had used. Interesting that.

⏐⏐ ✖ ♆ ✖ ⏐⏐ "Ugh." He's pretty certain he can feel HIVES when that damned chicken guy calls him adorable. He DEFINITELY needs a hotel ( and its cold shower ) to help get some rest and properly have the blood absorbed into his own, like he's been taught. ( Before he can replace it with someone else’s soon, because he sure as hell doesn’t want this guy’s blood inside his veins any longer than it has to be! ) But the absorpion requires some peace and quiet this guy is NOT. GIVING. HIM.

         ˙ "Whatever, let's not meet again, ever." He turns on his heel, yanking his hood over his head in one smooth motion and pulling it low. It's the best he’s got to cover his face right now. He's pretty sure there's still blood caked to his skin. At least there should be some hotels nearby : it's just a matter of finding the one that looks like it wants to deal with legal issues the least, in the event the mindwipe doesn't go as intended. He never really has to do it much to begin with, so he's a bit out of practice. He starts to take the first steps away - fast.

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fallenverse-crimson​:

“I’d like to see you try. Honestly. It would make me laugh for a good hour, probably.” 

But he did let go of Lamia’s leg… not without sending an impulse of energy through him. It was not a painful one by any means, but it was probably clear enough what intentions he harbored. And the thing with his blood being still there and a pain in the neck was that his blood? It was kind of a bitch in as it made the thought kinda more appealing.

“Though I gotta say, I like being pushed up against the wall.”

⏐⏐ ✖ ♆ ✖ ⏐⏐ He has to bite his tongue to keep from letting out a sound at the energy pulse - though the haste accompanying the action makes his fang slice right through the muscle. "FUCK!" he spits out the mouth full of blood, glad the wound itself is already healing. 

         ˙ Seriously, NOTHING GOOD HAS HAPPENED SINCE HE RAN INTO THIS FUCKING CHICKEN.

         ˙ "Like I give a shit about the things you like and don't like." Taking advantage of his leg being returned to him, Lamia moves back a few steps. Ugh. He'll just go home and sleep it off. No. He'll go to a hotel. He doesn't want to deal with having to explain this situation while he's still in the middle of it. Nevermind the state of his bloodstained clothes will likely draw some raised brows - he'll just erase their memories before they call the police.

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Growing up and seeing how absolutely whipped his father is, has most certainly ensured that the chance of Lamia finding a future with a woman is-- not likely to happen. at ALL.

Though, to be fair, he’s not looking for a partner in general, mostly simply living his life as it comes his way, and hoping to avoid people however much he can.

When he does find someone to spend some quality time with, however, they might just find that the rude, stand offish behaviour he inherited from his father isnt all that awaits them. In fact, his partner might just find that, under certain ( and fortunately, highly rare ) circumstances, he has also inherited his mother’s sadistic switch.

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fallenverse-crimson​:

And just as before, Lamia was seriously underestimating how fast or strong Crimson was compared to him. Which probably was another headache inducing moment now, because the leg was securely gripped by the ankle, foot just shy of what would have ended with a broken upper arm, most likely.

“Just as soon as you stop thinking I’m a punching bag.”

Did he ever wipe that smile off his face? Nope. Crimson was very content with making Lamia angry right now. And if it meant more physical contact and more opporutnities to mess with Lamia? Perfect.

⏐⏐ ✖ ♆ ✖ ⏐⏐ Lamia scowls in response, fangs bared. If he wasn't ENTIRELY certain at this point that he'd likely wind up being held in the air by his feet, he'd do the twist-kick he was taught to get out of this predicament. "Either you get your fucking hand off of me right now," the threads around his fingers move, ready to become a noose "Or I will hang you up by your neck like a fucking rag doll. Go bother someone else."

         ˙ Is it smart to be making threats in THIS situation, especially after how their earlier bout had gone? No. Noooo not at all. But he is NOT comfortable and, honestly? He's entirely uncertain of how long his leg will hold out on supporting him on its own at the moment, with how his body is right now.

         ˙ The past twenty minutes were more stressful than an entire YEAR normally is.

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fallenverse-crimson​:

Ohoooo~ Someone was being a pissy little vampire. And wishing his death? He had heard this one before.

“Join the club. There’s dozens really wanting me dead. And it’s not for a lack of trying.”

Trying to distract himself, it seemed like. The expression screamed ‘I hate you and want you gone’, the general disposition said ‘I am not done with you, finish this for fuck’s sake’. 

“Your fangs still look plenty sharp.”

Maybe a touch would set Lamia off? His blood had funny properties already, and often enough, he had been told it felt like it was trying to coax the person back into staying right up close and personal to Crimson… and the closer the better.

Heck, he had to try. While Lamia was focused on glaring him down and playing with his shadows, Crimson brushed his hand up along Lamia’s thigh, as if… on accident.

⏐⏐ ✖ ♆ ✖ ⏐⏐ Lamia rolls his eyes so hard he's surprised he can't see the inside of his skull. People want the chicken dead? Yeah. He has NO doubt believing THAT. He's willing to bet that the no doubt lengthy list includes pretty much anyone who's talked to him for roughly five fucking minutes.

         ˙ "I'm a fucking vampire, of course they're fucking sha-" OI, WHAT. Nevermind finishing his sentence: he shifts his stance, spins on his foot and, with the leg that Crimson touched, delivers a round house kick that would murder a regular human in a heartbeat.

         ˙ "Keep your fucking hands OFF of me, you deranged chicken." TODAY IS ALREADY BAD ENOUGH.

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fallenverse-crimson​:

“That’s a way of putting it.” 

Crimson’s neck still hurt like a bitch, but that had been well worth it. Just the feeling of Lamia right up close and personal, that had been a fucking delight. He was considering going even further, but honestly? Freshly powered up vampire usually was a bad idea to challenge.

The moment Lamia was not burying his fangs and dragging them around at the side of his neck, the wound started closing already. maybe he could offer for another time when Lamia was in a less of a pissed off mood. Or less on a high from his blood. 

Yeah, that was another thing about his blood… Crimson didn’t know why, but it sometimes had interesting side effects. It most of the time ended with him getting pinned a second time, but a lot less bitey consequences. 

It still ended up with him sweaty, smirking and utterly drained of energy.

“I was a bit of an ass tonight, hm~?” Well looki there. He could actually be kinda mellow.

⟡ ═══ ♛ ═══ ⟡ "If someone kills you, let me know. I plan to spit on your fucking grave." Lamia scowls, leaning forwards slightly and resting his hands on his cheeks, jaw clenched as he tries to focus, to gain control of the foreign blood inside, and to get rid of all these fucking side effects.

         ˙ In a sense, it reminds him a lot of the first time he'd had Pureblood blood. His mom had likened it to being high on drugs - or at least, the closest a vampire of his level is ever going to get to that. Who knew that there were other creatures who could cause that effect as well, even if the effect isn't quite as extreme? But while he's grown most familiar with his mother's blood by now and is able to minimize the side effects, this one's foreign. Wild. Untamed. His lips curve in a sneer, flashing a hint of fangs again. This is such a fucking PAIN!

         ˙ Shadows gather around his hands, but he doesn’t use them to attack this time. He sure isn’t risking them winding up the EXACT. SAME. WAY. In fact, he doesn't do anything too specific : he just gathers the threads, wrapping them around his hand --- and starts to play cat's cradle. Abusing his power like this is as good a way as any to get rid of some of the access energy, AND it gives him something to focus on that ISN'T the fact that his skin is feeling WAY too sensitive right now, that he is unnaturally aware of the way his clothes chafe against it, his usually abnormally pale skin still flushed. Gods, he's a fucking MESS. Why couldn’t that fucking chicken just be chopped up and saved him a lot of trouble!?