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Re: [Private] A Vampire at Your Door

Michelle Hawke | Human; Citizen

Posted on Fri Sep 25, 2015 7:26 pm

Man it was nice when someone seemed absolutely, genuinely happy to see you. It was a huge fucking contrast between running into Gio. He probably reacted the same way when he stepped in dog shit. I think that’s why I was enjoying Vincent. If I was really honest with myself, even with Caly, as cool as she was, I felt this pressure to.. well to be cool. With Gio, there was this pressure to decide right then whether or not I was in love with him, and shit wasn’t that how it went? Every fucking time? He’d be gone from my life, months at a time and then expect me to drop my life and just say yes, I love you too? Fuck that. Work was pressure. Pressure to sell. I felt absolutely no pressure from Joe fucking Dirt and it was awesome.

Zombie porn? That’s… that’s perfect. I stopped myself from mentioning Tina because, well, you know, I doubted he watched Bob’s Burgers. Lost reference, those moments were always a little sad, but all good, right? Nah, man, glasses are for assholes. I took a drink, coughing just a little and wiping my lips after. I looked up undecidedly at the ceiling, then took another drink, failing to even wipe my lips then. I sat the bottle on the floor between us, thinking it being the best place where either of us could easily reach it when needed. Which would pretty much be every thirty seconds or so, right?

Um, Walking Dead will do. Obviously, midget porn is funny, but ya know, for all I know, that could be your fetish. My eyes looked at him and my head slowly followed, silly grin in tow. What season are you on? I’m a little behind, but I’ve never been bothered by spoilers.

I found myself already picking up the bottle, this time not bothering with the courtesy of leaving it on the floor. If he wanted it, he could take it. Any time, baby. The grin had faded into a lazy open gape, until he was again grinning at me, and fuck, one thing I could tell from this visit. I wasn’t completely gay or anything, because I’d hit that in a heartbeat. What answer should I give him? Shit, I didn’t know myself, really. I could come up with some cool shit, something witty, but didn’t that defeat the purpose? I needed a friend who liked me or didn’t. I didn’t feel like trying so hard, and I felt that way with him. I wanted to keep it that way.

Well, Gabe’s kinda… not around. I don’t know what happened to him. I ran into Gio the other day, and well, he can go fuck himself. Caly’s out and about and probably fucking tired of me. It’s not that you’re like.. last on the list or anything, but.. yanno, yeah… sure I missed you. I winked, now holding the bottle with both hands, picking at the edge of the label with my thumb. So, yanno, sorry to barge in on your home alone night, but.. yanno I figured I’d be a better vampire than that loser Rick.

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Vincent Sawyer Byrne | Wolf; Pack Master/Alpha

Posted on Fri Sep 25, 2015 9:30 pm

Nothing hotter than corpses running around and ripping out peoples intestines, aint I right? I was kidding, she had to know that right? ''Wolf'' didn't automatically mean I was aroused at the sight of raw meat... Though I did get a little chub at the sight of my steak earlier. That wasn't the point... A woman after my own heart. I laughed, even though it was kinda fucking true. I never understood the point in dirtying up a glass when liquor came in a perfectly prepackaged fucking bottle for you. Unless you liked it on the rocks. Fuck, did she want ice?

Fuck if this show featured midgets humping in the background of every scene you know I'd be so fucking turned on right now. - And we're watching season five but honestly you're not missing much if you haven't seen much of the others. Just zombies, zombies, and more zombies. - And you might wanna plug your ears. I gave her a moment so she could do just that, and if she didn't, well, then I hoped she listened to her music loud otherwise her eardrums might explode...

I pressed play, and immediately moved my thumb to the volume button to turn it down to a reasonable volume and tossed the remote onto the coffee table before propping up my feet and leaning back to do one of those fucking obvious as fuck yawn, stretch things to put my arm around the couch behind her. Shit I was your last resort. And here you are comin' on up into my house, drinkin' my booze, breathin' my air... Get real. - And I'm not going to make the same mistake I made last time. I'm not even going to comment on that wolf of mine. Listen, if I was going to fuck this chick, and I was, I had no doubt in my mind about it. Maybe not tonight, maybe not tomorrow, but it was going to happen. The last thing I wanted to do was talk about the other men in her life. Who wants to fuck a chick that's all hot and bothered over other dudes? Okay so maybe I would, but it wasn't optimal.

You really should stop talking with corpses. I mean as much as I love zombies, vampires are no joke.

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Re: [Private] A Vampire at Your Door

Michelle Hawke | Human; Citizen

Posted on Sun Sep 27, 2015 10:03 am

Oh, god, how hot is it when those fuckers don't even have a jaw?!? Right? I nudged him with my elbow. But I seriously had to wonder if wolves did have some kind of craving for violence. Did they like to smell like... The guts and gore like a dog and would they try to eat it? I nodded in agreement, and did as told because now that I thought about it, I remembered hearing the TV through the door. But even with ears covered and a warning, a big loud, Fuck!!! was my reaction. Shit, son, I never knew you were deaf. Aren't you supposed to have kickass hearing?

Oh, fuck yeah, I loved when people did this shit. Like, you could hang and chill and lean on someone without them getting all weird about it. Seriously, I always felt welcome with Vincent, and I wasn't complaining about the fact that I could feel just how fucking ripped he was.

Maybe I saved the best for last. And yeah, we're not bringing up what's his name. I eyed him for like... A hot second, thinking I might offer his own booze back to him but instead I took another drink and kept the bottle firmly in my grip.  And I do thank you much for the booze. You're damn generous in that area and it doesn't go unnoticed.

I sighed, wishing really that I hadn't brought up anything or anyone with extra sharp teeth. Eh, I don't really bother with him, and he told me the same about you. But you're not even half as annoying as he is.  So no worries.

I rested me head on his shoulder, not talking for  bit because I wanted to actually see if I could figure out what the fuck was actually going on. God, after all the Rick and Carl memes I'd seen it was kind of hard to take this show seriously. 

Do you think vampers can drink zombie blood? Dude, almost a serious question. There were vampires and wolves. Why the fuck would I be shocked to see a zombie?

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Vincent Sawyer Byrne | Wolf; Pack Master/Alpha

Posted on Sun Sep 27, 2015 2:47 pm

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You'll probably wonder at some point, so Ima just put this here now. ''The C word'' he references  = Cuddle lawl.


No jaw means more room for dick. I wouldn't say no to it, I mean I'd probably have to be hammered as fuck to get a blow job from a zombie and I probably wouldn't even finish but... This shit was gettin' weird. Yeah but I like my shit loud. I don't wanna just hear it, I wanna feel it. Same with music. Louder is better, except when it's not. My cousin's had a couple screamers over and- Nevermind. I stopped myself before I got into it too much. The enhanced speed, great, the enhanced strength, even better, the enhanced hearing... Not always a winner.

Shit, that's sweet as fuck. Even though I was sure she didn't mean it. It didn't matter, I was just teasin' her anyway. I didn't really give a fuck about being ''last'' or ''first''. It was the fact that she thought to come at all that mattered right? I wasn't in the right mind to complain about it, if only she knew how much her presence was needed and wanted.

Was shit rough with her and... Fuck I'd already forgotten his name. It wasn't like he made any effort to really stand out. Which again, wasn't a complaint. Usually if I remembered my wolves names it meant they'd done something fucked. No problem, really. We've got an intense stockpile of liquor in this house. Hell it'd probably do me some good if I didn't drink it all myself. Maybe that made me selfish instead of generous. Pawning off my booze to benefit myself. The more I thought about it the more it made sense. Her being buzzed definitely wasn't going to work against me...

I snorted, then laughed, then coughed over my laughing, then continued to laugh some more. You know that's a lie right? We don't... Eat people like they do. We don't kill people like they do. And shit I'm not tryin' to make what I am seem less badass by saying this, but we're not dangerous like they are. What the fuck was this fanger on? What the fuck did he hope to achieve by winning the human? I mean shit she wasn't just any human, not to me, she was a chill human. It wasn't exactly rare, but it wasn't always easy to find either. Clearly this was all just some fucking attempt to attack me and that was irritating as fuck.

I didn't move, from the way she was hitting that bottle I should have known she'd loosen up this fast. I wasn't objecting to the C word, not one bit. But I couldn't help but let my mind go to sex. What? People were always home. I never got the chance to warm up on my own fucking couch because this house always had Donna, or Logan, or Debo, or fucking Orion. We might as well put a soup kitchen sign on the front door because none of the people that didn't actually live here actually knocked. They just walked right on in. It didn't even matter if I wasn't home, or Logan, these people treated this place like a damned free hotel with complimentary everything.

Fuck I dunno. Though as much as I hate them, seeing a vampire-zombie hybrid would be cool as fuck on TV. Or... A zombie wolf. Any kind of murderous hybrid really. - I'd pay to see it. I let my hand slide off the back of the couch as I spoke, trying to be suave as I pulled my phone out of my pocket with my other hand. I used the one around her to reach over, as if I needed two fucking hands to hold my phone, but that wasn't the point of this, no, I was just trying to push her closer to me, using my non-existent curiosity for the time as an excuse to do just that.

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Re: [Private] A Vampire at Your Door

Michelle Hawke | Human; Citizen

Posted on Wed Sep 30, 2015 9:41 pm

I think it’s funny, my mind was actually going that direction and perhaps way too far with the thought. Yes, more room for dick, but then like.. what about for the ladies? Would that be a pro or a con? I guess it just depended, and really, what mostly mattered in that area was whether or not the giver knew just where to go. On my end, though, I still say it’s the skill that counts. Like, can you still be good at giving oral when you’re a mindless zombie? This shit matters, you know? Do I go there? Fuck, I’d had enough Jack that I didn’t even hesitate to ask myself that. What about you? You got skill? I looked up at him, dammit, yeah, he was tall and that was fucking hot. Like… how weird? Caly being short was hot. Made sense, though, what was hot in a dude wouldn’t be hot in a girl, right?

Screamers? OOhh… shit. I’ma guess he probably likes to brag about that, too, eh? Did the apple fall far from the tree? Goddammit, I needed to find something else to drink, since apparently Jack just kept making me horny and getting me in trouble. Bringing my mind to places where I just.. I just needed to fucking behave, right? I was definitely going to get myself in trouble when I screwed with (literally) someone who didn’t like to share so much. Well, you know, like Gio. Maybe, this was me acting out, trying to show Gio by example, that I didn’t want to be pinned down that way. Or maybe, I just liked having fun.

Wait, what, are you wimping out on me? You can’t just let me get drunk and not.. I mean dammit, Joe you have to get down to my level. Besides, if I have much more of this, I might get really annoying. Or I could get really horny. It’s kind of hard to tell, and are you willing to roll that dice? Or are you gonna jump in head first with me? I raised the bottle, Bottom’s up, and I took a drink, feeling a bit guilty at my blabber mouth and the fact that I totally wasn’t paying attention to Carl and Rick Grimes and I was probably distracting him from his show. I knew how men were and I was fucking the same, dude, don’t fuck with me when I’m catching up on my show. I guess part of why I was here though, I was caught up on all the shows I was really interested in, and shit.. my real life was turning into it’s own little show.

Yeah, well, He just wants in my pants, I guess, and thinks he has to be my savior to do it. I don’t get it, there’s tons of fang bangers there. I don’t know why I’m so goddamn important. I’m not even interested, but fucker finds me and acts like he’s all… whatever. I trailed off, because fuck, I didn’t wanna talk about him. And honestly, I mean, it wasn’t like I thought Vincent… I mean he was hot af, and he kinda flirted with me but I didn’t really think it was about me. I just got the idea he was one of those people who where that way. Like he knew he was hot, which normally was a turn off, but like.. it was okay with him. He wasn’t cocky about it, he was just used to handling chicks hanging all over him. Fuck, I don’t know.

Okay, so I was now actually sporting a shit-faced grin. Was he digging out his phone to look up zombie/vamp hybrid shit? Oh, fuck, that would be kind of cool, and I was curious, too, but not enough to get up and get my phone. Besides, I was kinda.. stuck. And I wasn’t complaining. Maybe I felt kind of… protected? Either way, I was not complaining about my current position. I took another drink, kind of a big one, a “goodbye, bottle” drink, looked at it, and then…
So, uh… I wasn’t going to give this thing up, but you want it back? Any more and I’m gonna actually think you’re trying to put the moves on me, Joe. The way we were positioned, my head was… super close to his. Like, if he hadn’t been so tall, I think we’d be cheek to fucking cheek. Okay, shit. Dude, I was kinda feelin’ this and Kind of thinking that… well.. I kept the bottle in my right hand… and just to see what would happen, I let my left hand “fall” onto his inner thigh.

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