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  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate was running on instinct and adrenaline, only a single coherent thought on her mind. Her new acquaintance had his chance to escape, and he better not fuck it up. ...

    Jul 6, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Hearing heartbeats, smelling blood, that's what people thought vampires could do. They had that thirst, after all, and wasn't it unquenchable? For once, that stupid stereotype wasn't dead wrong. Kate ...

    Jul 4, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Bobby stared at Kazimir. Why did he care? What did he want Bobby for? His gaze slipped to the ground. "I'm fine," he muttered.

    Jul 4, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Bobby jumped when he heard Kazimir calling for him and turned around. He'd been just outside of the church, sort of hidden slightly around the corner into an alleyway. It ...

    Jul 3, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Before Bobby could hear what Kazimir said, he ducked out of the doorway and headed out into the street. He didn't like churches, and that church specifically sent waves of ...

    Jul 3, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Kate followed James and stopped at the sight of the broken glass. Someone's pissed. The table wasn't exactly small, and the glasses on top of it alone had to be ...

    Jul 3, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate watched in curiosity as James reluctantly followed the lady of the household. She had a feeling her hours in this place were numbered, which was fine, there was nothing ...

    Jul 2, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Bobby glanced at the guy with the fangs. Even he could hear the grumbling of the man's stomach. At a glance, it was easy to see that any food they ...

    Jul 2, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Bobby followed Kazimir into the church. A deep sense of unease mixed with the heavy dread in his chest, and it was suddenly hard to breathe right. He wanted to ...

    Jul 1, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    He hesitated, giving the vampy guy a long look. He had fangs. Was he modified? If he was, then he was from a rich family, but Bobby didn't recognize him. ...

    Jul 1, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Bobby's gaze flicked over the others. They all looked kinda close to his age. That never went all that well for him. He gave Kazimir a nod.

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    She gave him a quick once-over to see if he was lying or something, but ultimately only succeeded in confirming that yes, he was a lot closer than she'd realized. ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Bobby's gut sank. No one else knew where they were. Without really meaning to do it, he found himself inching behind Kazimir. He said nothing as he tried to piece ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    She scowled at him, "Answer the damn question." Why did everyone have to question shit? Couldn't she just have a weird question once in a while? It was bullshit that ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    He was, and he was really, really tempted to take the bar, but he found himself shaking his head. That was too much. I fed you, you useless brat, he ...

    Jun 30, 2020


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