her shoulders relax .. icy hues fixated upon the brunette. “ what’s going on ? ” trying to read into her facial expressions as leah sat in front of the vampire. “ just tell me .. ”
a matching grin pressed on her tinted lips. “ thank you , darling ” she returns the strangers words. her hand extends out to motion the other to come by her
standing alone , in the dark road. the small vampire thought she was the only one walking the empty roads at this time.
light , soft eyes find the one who stands only a few feet away , 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜.
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@LACEBlTTEN those curious eyes flickered over the blonde`s visage in a moment of admiration before she had realised she had been caught . a somewhat bashful , toothy grin graced features , along with & &.
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—— 𝐒𝗵𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝐂𝗮𝗹𝗹 : 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 to explore a relationship with priscilla forbes. she is bisexual with a male lean. keep in mind cilla is single ship. ( only one shipping partner ) 18+ 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲.
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there was a slight glare in the woman’s direction. “at two in the morning? on the one night I’m actually in bed at a reasonable time?” she questioned.
small laughter passes as she sighs. “I guess I missed you a little.”
freshly mascaraed lashes flicker , looking at the other , a faint soft grin on her lips. “ just got into town ” priscilla admitted. her posture held perfectly. “ i figured i would stop and say 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 ”
@LACEBlTTEN annie made her way outside of the apartment building when she noticed the blonde sitting on the porch.
“the fuck are you doing here?! and why so late?!” she questioned as she walks over to sit down beside her. “what’s going on?”
sharp heels click along the sidewalk in the empty neighborhood.. arriving quickly due to her inhuman speed.
arriving, she found a spot to sit on annie’s porch .. waiting for her
@LACEBlTTEN the text had definitely confused her. It had been two years with little to no communication, let alone seeing each other.
this had annie wondering what the problem was.
without replying to the text, she changes her clothes and heads out of her apartment; down to the alleyway.
cilla leaned against the cold , brick wall of an alley. her cellphone lighting up her soft features as she texted annie , who’d she hadn’t seen in the past two years
(📱) .. meet me in 15
(📱) .. i’ll be outside your place