⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ◜ ͡ ◟ 𓏼 𝓬loaked ⠀ ᴵᴺ ⠀𝕮𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 |།ིྀ ͝ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ㆍ˳͡𓏼 𓈒 ༷゛ ᴬᴺᴰ ⠀𝓼𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔. ू𑣨 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

ᅠ
︶˚̣̣̣ ྀི †ั⠀ ⠀ ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝒱𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒　ִֶ ̣̣ ִֶָ་༘ ⠀
⠀⠀₊˚ ∔︶𓈒 ᴱᴸᴵᴶᴬᴴ ᴴᴬᴬᴺ⠀◟‿ ˚
ᅠ

[⊹ ׅ 𝗦𝗜͟𝗢͟𝗡 ֹ 𔓕 @reapsongs]

ᅠ
ㅤ 𓈒 ̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥ the 𝙲𝙾𝙱͜𝚁𝙰 is not 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒, 𝅄 𓆗 ۪ ݁ 𓈒
ㅤㅤ ۪ 𝅄 ꒰ 시온 ꒱ ۪ ݁ it is 𝗿𝗲͟𝘀͟𝘁͟𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁. ݁ ۪ ୧
ᅠ

[  ❛    ⸺    ᴮᴸᴼᴼᴰ  𝖘𝑡𝒶𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 。 @ichorbared]

ᅠ
⁠ ⑅ ฀฀ 𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝚠͜𝚎𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 ݂۫ ฀฀฀ ´ཀ`
⁠ ᣟ݂ ♱ ﹠𝑛𝑑 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 ݂ ۫ ১
ᅠ

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

dabbing the stain of red from the corner of his lips with a napkin.

[   ⁰⁰ ̣̣ 𓏼𓏫 ͡꒱͏    ᵀᴴᴱ    𝐅ᴬᴸᴸᴱᴺ @fleshedore]

⁠ ᅠ
⠀︶˚̣̣̣ ྀི † ฀฀ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 ݂۫ ฀฀฀🪽
⁠ ᣟ݂ 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝕾ᴵᴺᴺᴱᴿ ݂ ۫ ་། ͡
ᅠ

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

i’m a vampire, you rascal.

[𓉸 𓈒 prince of the skies. ✦ ₊ @vilezruption]

ᅠ
˖⠀⠀છ⠀⠀ca͟h͟y͟a͟ song. ﹙룡﹚
royal blood. dragon prince.
ᅠ

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

i have no need for a human’s sustenance.

[  𝑎𝑡   𝚑͜𝚒𝚜   ᴾ͟ᴿ͟ᴵ͟ᴹ͟ᴱ @crowsgore]

ᅠ

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝑚͜𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑐 𝐍̶𝐄̶𝐕̶𝐄̶𝐑̶ 𝖉𝑖𝑒𝑠 .

ᅠ

[  ᴴᴱᴸᴸ    𖾕𖾝꙼ᩚ𛲕𖾟    𝒸͟𝑎͟𝑡 @triadfeline]

ᅠ
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𓏵⠀⠀ ׅ　 ekpen ⠀ ◟ ⨯
⠀♰⠀ 𓈒 ⠀harbringer of doom
⠀ ﾉ⠀tri – headed hell panther ✙
ᅠ

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

“encountered anything… peculiar today?”

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

what a torrent of words he offers, every stray thought given form and voice without restraint. it is an unexpectedly compelling subject to hear from someone like them — perhaps that explains the weariness etched into their features, the &.

[˖ ( 🎞 ) 류애정 . . ⋆ ๑͏ 𓏸 @vhslamb]

⠀
⠀
⠀“ hmmm ... ” guess the cat's out of the bag now. they pause to think for a bit still, trying to gather the words and thoughts properly. “ traveling's pretty nice. never got to do it much when i was a kid. but &&
⠀
⠀

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

hollow look of one long deprived of rest.

“and have you?” the vampire inquires, his voice roughened, fraying at the edges the longer he lingers in his hunger, a living pulse seated so temptingly across from him.

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

&. never quite leaves his expression.

“what is it about the outside that draws you?” he asks softly. “consider me… intrigued.”

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

“hm… going outside can be pleasant, i suppose,” he muses lightly, voice threaded with quiet thought. “though i find myself more attuned to the hours when the world softens — i am rarely seen beneath the sun.”

[˖ ( 🎞 ) 류애정 . . ⋆ ๑͏ 𓏸 @vhslamb]

⠀
⠀
⠀“ i mean– staying in is nice, for sure! it's good to get some rest. but i also miss going outside. there's so much stuff to see and write down that if i stay inside for too long i get antsy. ”

⠀especially because &&
⠀
⠀

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

there is something almost spectral in the way he says it, as though he belongs more to shadow than light — a presence that lingers where things grow quiet, watchful and patient.

his gaze returns to them, curious now, though the calm &.

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

drained dry.

[˖ ( 🎞 ) 류애정 . . ⋆ ๑͏ 𓏸 @vhslamb]

⠀
⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀https://t.co/djduXobTr5

⠀⠀⠀⠀paranormal investigator also known
⠀⠀⠀⠀by ' ASH '. perpetually frightened
⠀⠀⠀⠀lamb hybrid ; he/they. film major.
⠀⠀⠀⠀https://t.co/IpbxkhvoeD ⠀ ━━━━ ⠀mdni.

⠀

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

“though i am rather fond of staying in.”

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

“hm,” he hums softly, gaze idly following the path of rainwater as it trails along the curve of their face — slipping past cheek and jaw, lingering at the delicate hollow of the neck where a pulse quietly rests beneath skin.

[˖ ( 🎞 ) 류애정 . . ⋆ ๑͏ 𓏸 @vhslamb]

⠀
⠀
⠀&& the table ─┈ a small attempt to fill the silence but not too disruptively.

⠀“ like, a rainy day or two is fine, i can rest a bit at home, but when it starts feeling too long i get a little antsy about it. ”
⠀
⠀

[⁠    ︶𓈒†๋ ݂ ࣪ ´ཀ`   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝓞𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 @ichorspell]

his eyes linger there for a moment too long, something unreadable flickering beneath the calm surface.

“that is true,” he murmurs at last, tone light, almost absent of the thought that had just passed.