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「 魔人。」 ([personal profile] zlodey) wrote2023-09-08 07:50 pm

inbox or sth


ill code this later
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
Y-You like that about him?

[ recoils ]

Maybe you two truly are meant for each other...
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ ah, he's normal again, looking at those eyes. ]

. . . I don't think so, no.

Rather, I hope we're not.
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Mn. It would make parting with you much harder than it should be. I'm already enslaved enough as it is.

[ but he tilts his chin so their faces are close together. ]

I should have killed the ones texting you sweet nothings, however.
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Do you not want me to leave your side?

[ oh… doki again… ]
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, Fedya.

[ he also omits the part where their parting is inevitable because he plans to kill fyodor one day. that's irrelevant now, when their faces are so close, and he has no choice but to lean in and kiss his lips, chaste and clean, lasting only a few lingering seconds. ]

I shall never leave you.
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ fine, fine, he quickly plops next to him, peering at the book he was reading. ]

What am I interrupting?
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, it really is nothing important.

[ here comes an arm to wrap around his shoulders. ]

Want to make out with me instead?
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh!!!

it takes him by surprise, for sure. he laughs under his breath, holding onto the offered wrist with his free hand; slender and transparent, warm and cold at the same time. a miracle of blood and heartlessness - something only possible for someone like fyodor, he thinks. ]


It's the Antiques Roadshow, coming to a town near you!

[ he wastes no time to press his tongue against the exposed skin, sinking his teeth into the soft flesh until he draws blood, immediately lapping it up to not waste a drop. ]

You did ask me not to get you dirty, after all.
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ right, he did say the books, and he was rather insistent that he himself is not a clean person. nikolai remembers, but he doesn't fully agree. fyodor is otherworldly, like a fairy or a demon - both pure creatures at their core.

nikolai might not fully understand fyodor, nor does he want to, but he's gotten pretty good at reading the air when they’re together. in a twisted way, knowing each other's intentions means there's no secrets between them - at least, none that matter. he would never kill fyodor in such a mundane way, and he's sure if fyodor wanted to kill him he'd be dead by now. it gives this moment a special meaning; fyodor rarely gets to experience pain, and nikolai gets to be the one that fulfills that bizarre need.

when fyodor turns to face him completely and presses his arm further, nikolai pulls the arm he had around him so he could hold onto fyodor's with both hands, his face heating up with excitement, almost salivating. ]


You're wonderful, Fedya. Beautiful and intricate, like a maze of pure marble where all the exits lead to an infinite sea of ink-black waters.

[ he presses his tongue on his wrist again, this time aiding himself with his thumbs to coerce more blood to spill from his bite mark. when it feels like it’s about to run dry, he sinks his teeth in again— hard, letting a thick stream of red run down his skin before drinking that as well with slow, deliberate laps of his tongue, eyes closed, his breath shaking in ecstasy. ]

Ahh . . . Fedya . . .
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he doesn’t respond right away, licking and cleaning in even intervals, his red gloves dyed with an even deeper red where he carelessly let some drops fall onto the fabric. ]

Mn. It's because I know this is special that the taste is elevated.

[ but, if he remembers correctly... ]

This is your prize, remember? And I recall I also said your neck...
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-17 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ my neck my back-- ]

Fedya—!

[ he's really going to let him do it? that's too generous! he holds onto his wrist with one hand, his other slowly reaching for his neckline, tugging at the fabric. ]

Oh, I shouldn't draw blood from here... It's such a dangerous area... But surely you wouldn't die from something like this, would you?
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[personal profile] sparklings 2023-09-19 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, you tease me so . . .

[ a chill runs down his spine, prompting him to release his bloody wrist and focus both hands on his neck this time - one gently caressing upwards with some added pressure, thumb brushing against his jaw, the other keeping his clothes at bay by tugging his shirt downwards. he leans his head against the crook of his neck, rubbing his nose and lips against warm skin, eyes closed as he inhales. ]

Even if you don't die, Fedya, it'll still hurt, won't it? [ his teeth graze him, holding back. ] Are you sure you want me, and only me, to witness your face overcome with agony? Gasp for air as you clutch my arms and try to stop me? Is that fair?

[ he could bite him now, he could... but instead be opts for dwelling in his fantasy, slowly licking a trail up his skin from collarbone upwards, savoring every taste and every warm thump of his heartbeat against his tongue. ]

I couldn't possibly be that lucky . . .

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