
(Source: ruthlessrodriguez)
frightnightforreal started following you
Nah, it’s cute. And I have eaten. But I’m just…always hungry, you know?
Not really… My hunger levels sort of go up and down, depending on - um - where I find myself. That must suck, though.
I’ve had a long time to get used to it.
Really? What’s that supposed to mean, then?
Think it means I’m old, guy.

alexandraharkness asked: [she peered at the man in front of her, an almost venom in her now bright green eyes] Hello. [she smirked] Who are you?
Did you kill him?
I might have.
Aw, you’re still my little Alex, same as ever.
[she smirked, stepping closer to him] Much more blunt, doll. [and with that, she wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a heavy kiss]
-doesn’t even hesitate-
[she hums, kissing him for a moment more before pulling away with a smirk] Oh, how I’ve missed you. [she licked her lips, pulling away from him] It was a pleasure seein’ you sunshine. But I think I’ve worn out my welcome.

‘Sunshine’? Really? Very funny.
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frightnightforreal started following you
Nah, it’s cute. And I have eaten. But I’m just…always hungry, you know?
Not really… My hunger levels sort of go up and down, depending on - um - where I find myself. That must suck, though.
I’ve had a long time to get used to it.

alexandraharkness asked: [she peered at the man in front of her, an almost venom in her now bright green eyes] Hello. [she smirked] Who are you?
Hm. Maybe I did. Your little family clearly didn’t care as much. Never did figure out it was me that ripped that pretty little heart from your chest. How did you come back from that, by the way?
Obviously. [she rolled her eyes] If you hadn’t noticed, I don’t really have a family in the first place, certainly not one that would kick your ass anyways. [she shrugs, just being honest, though she knew he would add it to his growing ego] Honestly, I could care less. [she hummed] A friend of mine helped me. He’s got a touch of magic in him, and he decided to be a Good Samaritan. Not that it really worked in his favor in the end.
Did you kill him?
I might have.
Aw, you’re still my little Alex, same as ever.
[she smirked, stepping closer to him] Much more blunt, doll. [and with that, she wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a heavy kiss]
-doesn’t even hesitate-

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Welcome to the Neighbourhood… pt 2
She took another sip of wine and as if on cue, her eyes flicked back upward, only to be caught staring right into his as she heard the word boyfriend. Her face instantly flushed through what felt like every shade of red possible, and it took a fair deal of willpower to swallow her wine with some shred of dignity and grace.
She coughed awkwardly, “No. No boyfriend. Nope. I’ve been too busy up until now, and now… well, I’m still probably too busy.” She smiled weakly. The last boyfriend she’d had was in her freshman year of college, and the stress of her workload coupled with her drive to excel just made her push him away in the end. It hurt, but she hadn’t looked back. “Yeah. Friends are in North Carolina, too, and the family is back home in Ontario. But we have Skype.” Her smile grew, but just a little. She really was starting from scratch here, but at least she’d made one friend, right? That had to count for something. “What about you?”
“Me?” Both eyebrows rose, affecting the closest thing to innocence his expression could manage. Then he chuckled, shaking his head. “Move around so often, I hardly remember where I first came from. Kind of estranged from my family, no real friends, and no stable girlfriend.” He glanced off to the side, thoughtful. “Don’t have a reason or excuse for any of it. Just a loner, I guess.”
And it was true. He was stronger alone, without attachments. And if he had an entire clan with him, hunting together and sharing meals, he’d never get to take his time on cute neighbor girls like he was now. Nearly lost in the thoughts of his old compatriots, he glanced back to her abruptly with a grin. “But hey, we’re friends, right?” He lifted his nearly empty wineglass in a sort of half salute.
Lies, all of it, every word he ever said—lies. But it was just so much fun.
frightnightforreal started following you
Hey! Call me Vi.
Jerry Dandridge.
Nice to meet you, Jerry! How are you?
Well, aren’t you perky. I’m fine, guy. Little hungry, but I usually am.
…Is that a bad thing, perky? So, why don’t you just go get something to eat, then?
Nah, it’s cute. And I have eaten. But I’m just…always hungry, you know?

alexandraharkness asked: [she peered at the man in front of her, an almost venom in her now bright green eyes] Hello. [she smirked] Who are you?
Hm. Maybe I did. Your little family clearly didn’t care as much. Never did figure out it was me that ripped that pretty little heart from your chest. How did you come back from that, by the way?
Obviously. [she rolled her eyes] If you hadn’t noticed, I don’t really have a family in the first place, certainly not one that would kick your ass anyways. [she shrugs, just being honest, though she knew he would add it to his growing ego] Honestly, I could care less. [she hummed] A friend of mine helped me. He’s got a touch of magic in him, and he decided to be a Good Samaritan. Not that it really worked in his favor in the end.
Did you kill him?
I might have.

Aw, you’re still my little Alex, same as ever.
(via imnotyourfuckingbabe)
OOC:
Peter Vincent RP blog just started following.
And then went to bed.


/ragequit life.
alexandraharkness asked: [she peered at the man in front of her, an almost venom in her now bright green eyes] Hello. [she smirked] Who are you?
Oh yeah? Should be. So do you still do that neat trick of yours?
Which one?
Oh you know which one. The alive-again wonder.
Wow. [she scoffed a little, chuckling] I’m alive again, am I not? That alone should answer your question. [she hummed] But yes, I can still do that little ‘trick’ thanks. Why? You miss me? [she smirked, her voice teasing]
Hm. Maybe I did. Your little family clearly didn’t care as much. Never did figure out it was me that ripped that pretty little heart from your chest. How did you come back from that, by the way?
Obviously. [she rolled her eyes] If you hadn’t noticed, I don’t really have a family in the first place, certainly not one that would kick your ass anyways. [she shrugs, just being honest, though she knew he would add it to his growing ego] Honestly, I could care less. [she hummed] A friend of mine helped me. He’s got a touch of magic in him, and he decided to be a Good Samaritan. Not that it really worked in his favor in the end.

Did you kill him?
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