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I live bitches.

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"As a Disney enthusiasts of course I have!" He kissed their head and smiled softly.

"Your death is not the answer...." Greg held a hand out and gave a worried look, "And it never will be..." (Vixen-Crowe)

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Jay burst into tears, torn between their thoughts and the truth of what Greg said. They clutched his hand and looked down at serenity, who was curled up with her head on their lap. “M’broken Greg, i can’t ever be fixed. My body’s failing me second by second and it hurts.”

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Vixen rubbed his back as he rocked gently, "I would never dream of it my love..." he began to hum a small tune to calm the other down.

Vixen sat at the stump of a tree blood dribbling down the side of his mouth. He held his side hoping to stop the vigorous bleeding. He gave a small smile from his cracked lips as he looked up at wilford, "I ran into some old friends..." (Vicen-Crowe❤❤❤)

Wilfords jaw dropped, eyes flitting across his body. “Vixen… What- what can I do? How can I help?” He asked voice panicked. @vixen-crowe

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He held the other tight to his chest peppering his head with small kisses as he rocked gently shushing him. He gave a sigh, "I'm not going anywhere any time soon... I promise..." he held him tighter.

Vixen sat at the stump of a tree blood dribbling down the side of his mouth. He held his side hoping to stop the vigorous bleeding. He gave a small smile from his cracked lips as he looked up at wilford, "I ran into some old friends..." (Vicen-Crowe❤❤❤)

Wilfords jaw dropped, eyes flitting across his body. “Vixen… What- what can I do? How can I help?” He asked voice panicked. @vixen-crowe

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Vixen made his way home. Once inside he went to olives room and locked the door behind him. He tossed him on the ebd, "Get it together Oliver..." he reached into the dresser and pulled put two blood bags.

Oliver had, unsurprisingly, gotten sick. Really sick. He wouldn't drink blood, throwing a fit if it was in the room and he didn't /want/ sex. It felt wrong using Vixen. He had been sick for a few days when he disappeared completely, running rampage in the streets. (Star-crossed-Oliver 💙💙)

Vixen read over the daily newspaper as he let out a groan his face falling into his palm, “God dammit Oliver!’ He stood up throwing the paper to the side as eh immediately began to head for the small town nearby.

Once he made his way there it was hard following the trail that Oliver left behind, “Oliver… what did I tell you?ñ he said his eyes snapping from the blood and to the other as he shook his head ignoring his cravings.

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Vixen sat up and cupped his cheeks so he could look him in the eye, "William.... I'm fine..." he said the words slowly so the other could understand "what's wrong... you know I'm a demon Will..."

Vixen sat at the stump of a tree blood dribbling down the side of his mouth. He held his side hoping to stop the vigorous bleeding. He gave a small smile from his cracked lips as he looked up at wilford, "I ran into some old friends..." (Vicen-Crowe❤❤❤)

Wilfords jaw dropped, eyes flitting across his body. “Vixen… What- what can I do? How can I help?” He asked voice panicked. @vixen-crowe

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He smiled and kissed their forehead once more, "How about we chill at home today? Maybe stay t home and watch Disney movies?" He gave his dual dorky smile.

"Your death is not the answer...." Greg held a hand out and gave a worried look, "And it never will be..." (Vixen-Crowe)

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Jay burst into tears, torn between their thoughts and the truth of what Greg said. They clutched his hand and looked down at serenity, who was curled up with her head on their lap. “M’broken Greg, i can’t ever be fixed. My body’s failing me second by second and it hurts.”

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"Yesfrom the blood bags we give you not from innocent people who didn't do shut to you." Vixen scoffs and wackEd him on the ads as he went into a jog, "Stop scratching me unless you intend on fucking me. Which I'm suprised you haven't done since you're on this little rampage..."

Oliver had, unsurprisingly, gotten sick. Really sick. He wouldn't drink blood, throwing a fit if it was in the room and he didn't /want/ sex. It felt wrong using Vixen. He had been sick for a few days when he disappeared completely, running rampage in the streets. (Star-crossed-Oliver 💙💙)

Vixen read over the daily newspaper as he let out a groan his face falling into his palm, “God dammit Oliver!’ He stood up throwing the paper to the side as eh immediately began to head for the small town nearby.

Once he made his way there it was hard following the trail that Oliver left behind, “Oliver… what did I tell you?ñ he said his eyes snapping from the blood and to the other as he shook his head ignoring his cravings.

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Vixen grabbed his collar yanking him back, "Yeah I think not." He picked him up with ease throwing him over his shoulder. "I can't have you in jail... then killing everyone I'm jail.... Just no more killing for now." He huffed as he turned back to the man mouthing the words 'I'm sorry'

Oliver had, unsurprisingly, gotten sick. Really sick. He wouldn't drink blood, throwing a fit if it was in the room and he didn't /want/ sex. It felt wrong using Vixen. He had been sick for a few days when he disappeared completely, running rampage in the streets. (Star-crossed-Oliver 💙💙)

Vixen read over the daily newspaper as he let out a groan his face falling into his palm, “God dammit Oliver!’ He stood up throwing the paper to the side as eh immediately began to head for the small town nearby.

Once he made his way there it was hard following the trail that Oliver left behind, “Oliver… what did I tell you?ñ he said his eyes snapping from the blood and to the other as he shook his head ignoring his cravings.

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Greg couldn't help but to laugh at their sudden anger, he found it adorable, "I'll be sure to let you know if he comes around my knight in shining armor." He rubbed Jays cheek gently before pulling them into a soft sweet kiss. "Don't leave me Jay.."

"Your death is not the answer...." Greg held a hand out and gave a worried look, "And it never will be..." (Vixen-Crowe)

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Jay burst into tears, torn between their thoughts and the truth of what Greg said. They clutched his hand and looked down at serenity, who was curled up with her head on their lap. “M’broken Greg, i can’t ever be fixed. My body’s failing me second by second and it hurts.”

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Oliver had, unsurprisingly, gotten sick. Really sick. He wouldn't drink blood, throwing a fit if it was in the room and he didn't /want/ sex. It felt wrong using Vixen. He had been sick for a few days when he disappeared completely, running rampage in the streets. (Star-crossed-Oliver 💙💙)

Vixen read over the daily newspaper as he let out a groan his face falling into his palm, "God dammit Oliver!' He stood up throwing the paper to the side as eh immediately began to head for the small town nearby. Once he made his way there it was hard following the trail that Oliver left behind, "Oliver... what did I tell you?ñ he said his eyes snapping from the blood and to the other as he shook his head ignoring his cravings.

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Vixen held a hand over his a she looked up at him, "I'm fine Will calm down..." he said genuinely worried. He moved the sweater so he could lay his hand on his side. A small blue light began to glow from his hand as he gave a sigh if relief, "I closed the wound... I'm fine." He sat up cupping Wilfords cheeks although his hands were bloody, "I'm okay..."

Vixen sat at the stump of a tree blood dribbling down the side of his mouth. He held his side hoping to stop the vigorous bleeding. He gave a small smile from his cracked lips as he looked up at wilford, "I ran into some old friends..." (Vicen-Crowe❤❤❤)

Wilfords jaw dropped, eyes flitting across his body. “Vixen… What- what can I do? How can I help?” He asked voice panicked. @vixen-crowe

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He gave a weak smile as he kissed their forehead, "No need to apologize my sunflower." He hummed gently "I moved in my dad when I was 16 my mom killed herself soon after. He blamed me for it and was just as abusive afterwards. It was hard seeing my role model turn into a monster." He gazed past them his eyebrows scrunching up as his grip tensed.

"Your death is not the answer...." Greg held a hand out and gave a worried look, "And it never will be..." (Vixen-Crowe)

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Jay burst into tears, torn between their thoughts and the truth of what Greg said. They clutched his hand and looked down at serenity, who was curled up with her head on their lap. “M’broken Greg, i can’t ever be fixed. My body’s failing me second by second and it hurts.”

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Vixen looked at Will actual worry on his face. "Will... I won't die... I'll be here tomorrow good as new." He said softly not Sure who to comfort him. He longed to stop the car and rush over to hold him in his arms and whisper sweet nothings until he was okay. But in the state he us in now he couldn't do any of that. He bit the inside of his cheek looking away from him. He hated seeing him cry. He hated nothing more then that.

Vixen sat at the stump of a tree blood dribbling down the side of his mouth. He held his side hoping to stop the vigorous bleeding. He gave a small smile from his cracked lips as he looked up at wilford, "I ran into some old friends..." (Vicen-Crowe❤❤❤)

Wilfords jaw dropped, eyes flitting across his body. “Vixen… What- what can I do? How can I help?” He asked voice panicked. @vixen-crowe

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He gave a soft sigh and nodded. "I was abused by my mother for not being the pianist she always wanted me to be. Leading me to self harm." He gazed down at his scarred arms and rolled his shoulders. He still wasnt comfortable with them although years had passed.

"Your death is not the answer...." Greg held a hand out and gave a worried look, "And it never will be..." (Vixen-Crowe)

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Jay burst into tears, torn between their thoughts and the truth of what Greg said. They clutched his hand and looked down at serenity, who was curled up with her head on their lap. “M’broken Greg, i can’t ever be fixed. My body’s failing me second by second and it hurts.”

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He sat in the car looking at his wounds as he let out a curse, "I'm a demon Will. If this body dies I get a new one okay!" He held his wound once more wincing gently "I can heal myself but I need to be in a safe place!" He looked at the male as his face softened "I'm not going to die."

Vixen sat at the stump of a tree blood dribbling down the side of his mouth. He held his side hoping to stop the vigorous bleeding. He gave a small smile from his cracked lips as he looked up at wilford, "I ran into some old friends..." (Vicen-Crowe❤❤❤)

Wilfords jaw dropped, eyes flitting across his body. “Vixen… What- what can I do? How can I help?” He asked voice panicked. @vixen-crowe