#THEBLUEEYEDVAMPIRE

[stillsalvaging]

@theblueeyedvampire | continued

It was so much easier to admit to dreams and otherwise tucked away thoughts when the light was hazy and his soft lips were never far from her skin. “Mhm.” Blindly she reached back to stroke her fingers along his hair, his skin. “What d’you think about?”

[tuppencetrinkets-a]

 @theblueeyedvampire gets a christmas starter // buffy.

           “So, I... thought if.  You didn’t have any plans or whatever...  I mean, it’s just Mom and me, I think, but ... did you want to come by tomorrow night?  For dinner and stuff?”  Stuff?  What was stuff?  “I mean, you can like -- eat right?”   Okay, she definitely should have thought this through better.

[alteredegos]

     @theblueeyedvampire / BCPD William; gets a starter from Alazne Ortega.

           “Oh no, none of that now, not in my kitchen,” Alazne tsked, a hand reaching out to swat incessantly, albeit gently, at William’s hands, intent on shooing him away from his efforts to clear the remainder of the meal from the kitchen table.  “You, sit, relajarse,” she chided, scooping up the bowl that he had been trying to take away and carrying it across to the other half of the kitchen, handing it off to one of the little ones to wrap and put away.  “Time off is hard to come by, on holidays, even more so, recuerdo --”  A quick press of her thumbnail to her lips briefly.  “-- all too well.  And that Captain of yours,” another sharp tsk, and a slight huff.  “Trouble walking, always has been.”  

[silencedsonatas]

VERSE with @theblueeyedvampire

       all blood flows red.   an au where petra has been employed by the la branch of wolfram and hart as an amenity to their clients.  ( may also tie in w/ other characters on @magicandsciencemuses )  blood play and more.

[deathishergift]

It had been a long night, the adrenaline that had been keeping her going was slowly fading from her veins and her muscles relaxed. She longed to go home to her bath with lots of bubbles and then getting into her comfy bed. Unfortunately that dream was far out of reach tonight. "Spike," she pinched the bridge of her nose, looking exasperated because, well, she was. "Why do you show up at the worst times? Like, do you have some kind of Buffy mood tracker or something? Know when I'm okay then swoop in to make me not." Okay, little harsh but still sometimes it was like he lived to annoy her.

@theblueeyedvampire / sc.

[selfishsoulstm]

“you’re driving me crazy… ! ” {for Buffy}

dirty levels meme. // accepting!!

                buffy   could   feel   the   vampire’s   presence   behind  the   closed   metal   door   of   his   crypt   ,   her  hand   barely   hovering   over  it   ,   the   feeling   of   wanting   to   burst   in   was  becoming   overwhelming   quicker   than   she   could   catch   up   with.   but   when   he   spoke   and   explained   how   crazy   he   was   getting   ,   just   as   crazy   as   she   was   ,   she swallowed   nervously   and   thickly   ,   before  she   opened   the   door   and   became  face   to   face   with   her  shadow.   her   emerald   eyes   stared  up   into   his   sapphire   ones.    she   hadn’t   touched   him   but   instead   responded   with   a   quiet   but   lustful   voice   ,    ❝    i’m   going   crazy   too.   ❞

[rykerelias-archive]

CONTINUED: [x] @theblueeyedvampire William & Elias. AC. OD. 002.

“Big baby,” Will snarked at his fellow detective, typing in the passcode to secure the bullpen’s locks. “You’d think that’d cut it, but…” A shrug, an unspoken acknowledgement that their department was understaffed and undersized as hell, and that ‘some dickhead’ may in fact refer to their corrupt arsehole of a captain. “If we can land him on DISTRIBUTION as well as possession, maybe that’ll finally get some action?”

          A vaguely sulky look was thrown in the direction of his partner at the cross tone offered, a faint sniff as he dragged the napkins against his nose again, checking to see if it had stopped bleeding yet -- almost, but not quite.  “In theory, yeah -- that requires the evidence staying where it’s supposed to and not growing legs though so -- wouldn’t hold my breath.”  Why Tanaka or whoever else was pulling strings for this guy cared enough to bother was the bigger mystery.  “Question of the hour is who gives a fuck enough about a dickwad like that to bother keeping him around?  Assholes like him are literally a dime a dozen in Licktown.”

[jennyorjanna]

@theblueeyedvampire

“You have a soul.” Jenny crossed her arms over her chest. “What you just found it lying around next to your keys?” This whole thing was just too weird. And Buffy...this had the potential to really mess with her. And they didn’t need that right now. “Forgive me if I don’t believe you.”

[tuppencetrinkets-a]

@theblueeyedvampire ( william. ) || A MEME. // accepting.  { shield / suicide squad crossover }

                     ❛  where did you learn that from? ❜ 

          A light smirk played over June’s lips as she let herself slide down into the crook of his body, her head coming to rest on his shoulder, an arm draped around his waist as she let out a soft, contentedly weary sigh.  “I’m not sure you’d believe me if I told you,” she admitted, followed by a sound that was a mix of a yawn and a laugh.   “Let’s just say you might be surprised what secret you unearth in the basement of a Tibetan monastery,” she settled on, her head tilting up to observe him for a moment, nuzzling in lightly against his chin, a soft hum working through her throat.  “I take it you approved?”

[offantasiesandfear-a]

       It was late - everyone had gone home and there she was stuck in her books. Taking a sip of her coffee as she pushes her glasses up so that she could see better. “-- I have to get this to work.” She says softly to herself as she turns around. Startled she jumps the second that she saw him. “Ugh don’t do that! You can’t just go sneaking up on anyone whenever you want to. Gosh someone should put a bell on you.” She chuckles.

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[secondchaircellist-a]

Audrey hurried along the pavement, looking side to side, trying to see if anyone was following her.  It sure felt like someone was –– but she couldn’t see that well in the darkness.  When she got the edge of the sidewalk, she stopped, pressing the crosswalk button even though there were no cars around.  Maybe she should just run across anyway?  The sooner she got home, the better.

But a noise from the alley alerted her attentions and with wide eyes, she called out.  “Is–Is someone there?”

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[stillsalvaging]

theblueeyedvampire replied to your post “comes out of an.tman and the w.asp saves a url why”

//*whispers* do it

starting the theme so there’s no stopping me now!

[deathfound-a]

Cassie & Spike

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[jennyorjanna]

❛   why do you hate my jacket  ?  ❜

@theblueeyedvampire

“You took it off the body of someone you murdered. How is that even a question!” Jenny rolled her eyes.

[tuppencetrinkets-a]

   Lips quirked into an easy smile at his reluctant assessment of the meal, a light laugh following at the faint grimace that teased the edges of his expression.  “Yes, probably,” she conceded.  “But then this would’ve gone to waste,” she pointed out, delving into the bucket for another mouthful for herself, a soft swishing sound as she sucked up the last bit of the wayward noodle, her thumb wiping across her cheek and the corner of her mouth to catch the sauce that had splattered.  “Gumdrop?”  She echoed, amusement bright in her words and in her gaze, a glint of teeth as she cast a smile in his direction, letting the chopsticks settle into the nearly empty box, depositing it onto the counter, a hand reaching for his as she rounded the corner towards where he stood.  “What does that make me then.  Sweet, spicy, good enough to eat?”

@theblueeyedvampire

    “S’pose if you hadn’t a choice, it’s edible,” he acknowledged grudgingly. “But just because some people go dumpster divin’ an’ rot, doesn’t mean it’s the best thing for you. Doesn’t the nutritional content go down by half every time you microwave somethin’?” He’s certain he’d heard that statistic somewhere along the line, whether or not it was true. He shrugged, grinning and drawing on her hand until he could play at nibbling her fingers. “Sure does, pet. Right tasty little treat, you are.”

     It was still strange to her, sometimes more than others, to know him as she did, now, it was hard to imagine that she had ever been frightened of him.  Even if, knowing him as she did, now, she perhaps should be, all the more.  She had seen, first hand, the kind of violence that he was capable of, what he would do to protect what was his.   She didn’t try to reconcile the two sides of him - he wasn’t just one, or the other, ever.  He was both.  The beast, and the man.   Who could love a beast?   Her gaze softened, even as her lips quirked into an easy smile at his words, pretending to pull her hand away in horror at his mock bites.  “I’m not food,” she protested, her hand pulling up instead to cup the side of his face, leaning in against him with her weight, easily, her other hand sliding around his waist as she curled into him.   “And I’m definitely not microwavable,” she added, leaning up to press a kiss to his jaw.   “And, I can’t stand gumdrops.  Or anything licorice.”  Her nose crinkled slightly.  “Buuuuuut, they do make pretty gingerbread house decorations -- I was thinking... maybe we could do some baking later on?  A bit of home made decorations for the place?  Popcorn garlands, paper angels and snowflakes?”

[offantasiesandfear-a]

    She stood there motionless, alone as she looks around. Nothing at least that’s what she saw. Maybe she was just hearing things. The school was pretty creepy at night as it was. Willow began to walk again as she walks into the library. First one there didn’t surprise her any. Grabbing a book as she pressed her nose into it getting lost within the magical texts as she tries to decipher what it was saying. Groaning she gives a little stretch. Hearing footsteps “Hey Buff, I started on the reading...” She said but stops in mid sentence seeing him. “Great...”

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