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thenearshore2016-10-11 05:50 pm
moonlitknight) wrote in thenearshore2016-10-11 05:50 pm
Entry tags:
- izuku midoriya | my hero academia,
- katsuki bakugou | my hero academia,
- shun kurosaki | yu-gi-oh! arc-v,
- ω commander shepard | mass effect,
- ω hajime ichinose | gatchaman crowds,
- ω hiyoko tosaka | hatoful boyfriend,
- ω honoka kousaka | love live!,
- ω itachi uchiha | naruto,
- ω sheryl nome | macross frontier,
- ω tsubomi kido | kagerou project,
- ω zero kiryuu | vampire knight
Always tumbling down over that abyss of Madness
Who: Zero and Open
What: Zeroloses his shit falls to his bloodlust
When: May 4th
Where: Everywhere.
Warnings: Blood, violence, manipulation, self-harm, he'll be an arrogant ass too
He digs at his throat obscuring the tattoo. The pain a welcome change to the raw hunger clawing at his throat making it impossible to even think! His stomach churns and his form convulses bringing him to his knees. His hands slam forward breaking the fall as his instincts single out the faint sound of a heart beating in the distance. He covers his ears to block out the sound but it doesn't go away!
Starvation.
It turned vampires mad. And Zero had been starving himself for far too long.
His body screams in agony, forcing his instincts to the surface as hunger grips him in its claws forcing his heart rate up, the sound mixing with the steady one in the distance. It was close. If he--
"Stop it!"
He grits his teeth and his breathing falls into ragged breaths. He's losing control. Beneath the blood and raw skin, his tattoo begins to glow and his eyes pulse a deep red. He's slipping, falling off the ledge of sanity and the monster lurking inside raises its head and tests the will that always kept it at bay, and for the first time it come away with a grin. The Hunter lost more than his memories, he lost his strength to defy it.
Time passes and his throat begins to heal while that beating heart echoes in his mind drawing the vampire toward the source, a wide grin marring its lips when its meal falls within its sights.
What: Zero
When: May 4th
Where: Everywhere.
Warnings: Blood, violence, manipulation, self-harm, he'll be an arrogant ass too
He digs at his throat obscuring the tattoo. The pain a welcome change to the raw hunger clawing at his throat making it impossible to even think! His stomach churns and his form convulses bringing him to his knees. His hands slam forward breaking the fall as his instincts single out the faint sound of a heart beating in the distance. He covers his ears to block out the sound but it doesn't go away!
Starvation.
It turned vampires mad. And Zero had been starving himself for far too long.
His body screams in agony, forcing his instincts to the surface as hunger grips him in its claws forcing his heart rate up, the sound mixing with the steady one in the distance. It was close. If he--
"Stop it!"
He grits his teeth and his breathing falls into ragged breaths. He's losing control. Beneath the blood and raw skin, his tattoo begins to glow and his eyes pulse a deep red. He's slipping, falling off the ledge of sanity and the monster lurking inside raises its head and tests the will that always kept it at bay, and for the first time it come away with a grin. The Hunter lost more than his memories, he lost his strength to defy it.
Time passes and his throat begins to heal while that beating heart echoes in his mind drawing the vampire toward the source, a wide grin marring its lips when its meal falls within its sights.
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Please let it be paint please let it be paint...
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From behind--
"You should run."
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He's seen and heard of all kinds of abilities here, so—
Or maybe he really should take that advice. He bolts.
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Okay, first is to calm down. Second, make sure—
But when he looks back, the other person's gone. Swinging his gaze back around, he sees an open doorway up ahead and ducks inside. A quick look around confirms that there are no people. Good.
... Before, whoever-it-was had appeared behind him. "Listen," he says. "I don't know what's going on. But I'm sure we can talk this out." They had before, after all. "Would you...like some flowers?"
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"Maybe I'll keep you."
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C-calm down. It wasn't the flowers, then, so, assuming this is the same person, it must have been what the flowers did, which...Fubuki doesn't know how to induce.
"What..." he says, starting to edge away from the door, "do you want with me?"
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.....
--Scratch.--
"Your heart."
......
An explosion of wood as the vampire punched through the door, bringing it down.
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He smacks into a wall, stumbles away from it, and sees another door. He fumbles at the doorknob, hoping fervently that it leads outside.
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Fubuki waits, tensed, for as long as he can stand—which turns out to be a few seconds—and then he bolts through the door. He hopes the pause would throw Zero off, but he knows he can't rely on it—
Nevertheless, he ends up heading in the direction of the park nearby. If an enclosed space didn't work, then—
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He needs to get better at coming up with plans, he reflects as he crashes into the ground. For one thing, maybe he shouldn't go outside alone anymore—
"Wh-why me?!"
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"I-I don't suppose...you'd want to know...there was...something...in my blood?"
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How disappointing. Had the vampire been starving he would have continued but as it stood, the vampire had drank enough blood to discriminate and he didn't want a cold body but a warm body. Thinking his prey had gone off and died on him, at least soon enough judging from the interval of every heart beat the vampire pulled back, his fingers sliding over the liquid red thinking if he should leave him here or finish the job himself.