𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉

𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙈𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙄𝙁𝙄𝙀𝘿

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

⸸ 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗦 𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗩𝗜𝗟𝗦 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 ⸸

— ᴘᴀʀᴀɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ᴏᴄ | ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍʟᴇꜱꜱ
— ᴍᴅɴɪ | 21+
— ᴅᴀʀᴋ | ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ
— g̶o̶o̶d̶b̶o̶y̶ | 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙

[ً @MORTlSUMBRA]

⠀i ⠀still ⠀watch ⠀you. ⠀all ⠀the ⠀time. ⠀i ⠀know ⠀everything ⠀about ⠀you. ⠀how ⠀you ⠀𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥. ⠀how ⠀you ⠀𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞. ⠀how ⠀you ⠀𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥. ⠀hellˏ ⠀i ⠀could ⠀find ⠀you ⠀in ⠀the ⠀𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤.

[☣︎ ⬩➤ AS ALIVE AS YOU NEED ME TO BE @LIMBOSREQUIEM]

ᅠᅠ⠀

⬩➤ ❛ CRYIN’ WOLF AIN’T
LIKE A MAN, THROWING ROCKS TO
HIDE YOUR HANDS, TOO BAD
TOO BAD, WHY DON’T YOU
SCREAM AND SHOUT IT? ❜

ᅠᅠ⠀ ☣︎

꒷꒦ ❗️READ PINNED ❗️ ꒷꒦

[ᅟ𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 . @corruinatum]

⠀
𝓣here was something obscene about the way you whispered my name, as though it were a secret you intended to keep beneath my skin.
⠀

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

i take it silas has a bland ass palate.

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

"good." he offers, "suffer."

[ʏᴜʀɪ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠ | ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ @CrimsonVdova]

"ouch. my feelings are so hurt right now."

good, starve. last time a hellhound got too close they got one hell of a shock.

literally.

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

— hackles at his back at the mere thought.

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

his eyes fall closed once he feels the hand against his chin, guiding his neck upward.

"i don't think there's a thing about you that could be unpleasant to me."

he's tasted holy iron, weapons, holy water. all terrible in taste, but none memorable enough to raise the —

[𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 @D3ATHLESSVERMIN]

"I thought I told you already pretty boy..my blood is acidic and it'll be so unpleasant for you."

Trailing his hand back up his chest he'd take hold of Quinn by the chin and raised his head a bit.

Exposing his throat to him. Wondering where he should bite..+

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

"wasn't referring to you .. was referring to the poor hounds that have clearly fed on you as a last resort."

he'd rather starve.

[ʏᴜʀɪ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠ | ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ @CrimsonVdova]

if he's trying to piss yuri off by insulting the way he /tastes/.. it's not working.

(it is.)

"strangely enough, tasting good is not at the top of my list of priorities."

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

( he understands every word.

but the other doesn't need to know that. )

bland taste. a pity.

[ʏᴜʀɪ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠ | ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ @CrimsonVdova]

annoyed russian muttering under his breath.

can't taste that bad since they keep fucking coming back for another bite.

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

— they had to experience it for themselves.

"As long as I get a taste in return."

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

In a sense, it was erotic.

His tongue draws across his own bottom lip, his eyelids hooded.

"Go on," He encourages him, "Satiate that curiosity that's eating away at you." He had already told him what others had told him he tasted of.

But, like the ever curious —

[𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 @D3ATHLESSVERMIN]

Raising his head to look at him, bringing a hand uo to trail bloody fingers over his cheek.

"Just a little bite..as a treat?"

He laughed softly moving his hand from his cheek to drag sharp nails across the front of his shirt.

Tempted to sink his teeth into exposed +

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

cope

[ʏᴜʀɪ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠ | ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ @CrimsonVdova]

rude—

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

trust me blondie, you're safe. you look far from appetizing.

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

— it was a vulnerable position for Quinn, his neck and stomach exposed .. granted, immortality has some perks.

But, maybe he allows himself to offer the other the slightest bit of trust.

He'll see what it gets him in return.

"More eager to get ahold of me than you were him."

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

He lets himself be shoved backwards, a welcome smirk plastered against his lips as he lets his shoulders relax.

His palm resting immediately against the back of Hayden's leg as the other leans over, and cards his tongue across the crux of his throat.

—

[𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 @D3ATHLESSVERMIN]

Raising a hand to lick the blood from his palm, head turning to look over at Quinn. He's grinning rather widely at him, sharp teeth stained red.

Slowly he's standing to draw closer to him, kneeling down and geabbing hold of him by the shoulders just to shove him back +

[ʏᴜʀɪ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠ | ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ @CrimsonVdova]

-----"𝙔𝙪𝙧𝙞 𝘽𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙖"-----

𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘠𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘢.
𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦/𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞.
𝘔𝘝/𝘔𝘚, 𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭.
𝘗𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 #TαLιSмAɴ.

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

— tongue draws across bloodied lips, his gaze turning to view his dinner companion, and to revel in the mess that they had made.

Blood appeared black under the moonlight, and he found himself rather captivated by the brutality .. by the gore that clung to hayden.

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

Quinn is slower in his feasting. Opting to only aggravate parts of the body that held the preferred organs of choice.

The tongue, the heart, the spleen, and the liver. Everything else, though edible, wasn't at the forefront of his desires in regards to food. —

[𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 @D3ATHLESSVERMIN]

Hayden's got his hands buried insode the man's chest cavity, breaking ribs and tossing aside the bones just to get to his heart.

Ripping the no longer beating organ from his body the hybrid would sink his teeth in.

Humming pleasantly at the taste. Hands, face, and +

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

— This victim was smaller in stature, which meant there wasn't much digging involved. But he still wound up bloodied, his shirt and pants in ruin.

Frankly, it would've been better had he fed within his demonic form, but he was in far too deep to change course.

His —

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

— tongue elicits a primal, satiated growl.

To feast alongside a non-hound was .. unfamiliar. Hell, to feast in the company of someone else was also unfamiliar .. but not to say it wasn't something he couldn't come to prefer and welcome.

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

He follows behind, immediately silencing the horrified screams from the woman that had been left alone on the bench.

Her neck offered a sickening snap, so loud that he's sure it would've echoed had the atmosphere been correct. A quick, unexpected death.

True mercy. —

[𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 @D3ATHLESSVERMIN]

Enticing..the urge to bite is almost hard to resist but he refrains from doing so. Allowing his chin to be grabbed and head turned.

Taking hold of Quinn's wrist to pull his hand away from his chin. He doesn't wait.

Slowly slinking towards the couple, crouched down. His tail +

[𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 @BAAD_DOGG]

— That is, until he drags the now lifeless body back to the hedges, his maw immediately taking to her throat to rip out her larynx to gain access to the tongue for him to feast on it.

Though the body cools quicky after death, the gush of lukewarm blood against his lips and —