ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟ ʀɪɴɢs, ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ 𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙺 𝙾𝚁 𝙱𝙸𝚃𝙴, @CRESCENTFANGED.ᐣ
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( He rubs his cheek against theirs in return, claiming and approving all at once— being encouraged to do such a thing, and 𝘧𝘰𝘳 them, truly makes him feel like he's ended up right where he's meant to be.
𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥, really. )
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The other's response is met with nothing but a louder growl at first, more of a snarl as he jerks against the hold of Lucien's magic before he's allowed up, immediately rising to his feet— and attempting to attack so he can rip the man's throat out as punishment for this -
- humiliation. Of course, it gets him nowhere. Adds to it all.
Another hiss, shorter and sharper, growl continuing as he glares daggers. Tense and twitchy with it before he forces himself to turn away, pacing slightly with that aggressive energy he no longer knows what to do -
Despite how closed off every part of him attempts to be, whether he wants it or not, there's something in him that stubbornly fights against it. He's helpless to it as eyes slip shut, leaning into the touch as the other cups his cheek. He 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 moves away. He can't.
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- of defeat that may as well be relief with how heavy keeping those walls 𝘶𝘱 always is.
It's uncomfortable, still. Enough that he shifts with it, almost fidgets. A thought comes to him, and one that's far less selfish than he's used to. His head drops. A breath out his nose.-
Perhaps there would always be a part of him that feared losing her— feared losing anything good that could ever bless him, because a blessing surely never meant to find its way to him to begin with— but it was yet another miracle all on its own that he could push past that -
- pressed there, another.
"You never should have suffered for a moment . . . I'll do everything in my power to make sure it doesn't continue, but if I can't do that, then I'll make sure you don't suffer alone. That much I can promise. You'll never be alone again, not as long -
— @_MightyDesigns
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There was nothing about tonight that told Levi he was in any 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳.
He never really was—not unless he just happened to have an unlucky day, a run-in with one of the few hunters that remained in the modern world or one of his own in a 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘺 -
- mood.
And sure, maybe that made him a bit cocky sometimes. But there was truly 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨—not even as he threw himself at his prey, a lone man walking the streets, pinning him to the wall of the first alleyway they came upon and sinking fangs into tattooed flesh without -
An amused sound leaves him this time, something close to a chuckle as he briefly turns his head away, eyes taking in their surroundings. Perhaps searching for someone, subconsciously— the faint sound of a heartbeat is still throwing him off.
"I think about ninety-nine point -
- nine percent of the population would consider ‘unberable’ a fitting word for me, and that's including vampires."
There's a confused little furrow of his brows at her then, unsure of her meaning. She doesn't go out much, but has no issue feeding? Does she have someone at -