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Index was once a small and close-knit community, but the town located on the western side of Washington state has grown in recent years beyond anyone's expectations. It is the ideal place for those who work in Seattle but can't afford the city's high real estate prices, and for others the natural beauty attracts them to the town. And Index truly is a beautiful place - surrounded by thick evergreen trees, tall mountains and glistening rivers and lakes. While weather is typically rainy with overcast skies even this does nothing to take away from the beauty of the town, and it is only highlighted further when the heavy snow graces the town and caps the mountains in winter. To many, Index would seem like a paradise. And yet lurking beneath this visual beauty there is more to this town than anyone might ever imagine...

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Re: [Open 2] Lovebite

Daron Wynyard | Vampire; Young

Posted on Tue Oct 04, 2016 2:11 am

Fame and Fortune often came as a packaged deal. Money was a necessary evil that helped get me places. However my wallet wasn’t locked down like a vault. Revealing my lack of attachment to my bank account was potentially fatal when around Noelle. I bet this Vixen would suck me dry if given the opportunity. What’s demented is that I would probably enjoy every last slurp of it. “Of course, I would spare nothing for Gayle.” I would lay waste to the fortune I now had at my disposal and strangle every last dollar from my own cache. Though I did have a feeling showering her in bills wasn’t going to be the way into her grand graces. Considering I had first met her at a tacky run down Drive thru theatre, I was fully aware that my Queen was not in need of diamonds.

Completely devouring my drink I discarded the glass, watching every movement of Noelle’s hands. If only one of these pitiful mortal creatures was Gayle herself. All the Birthdays and Christmas’ I had experienced, and had yet to experience would all come together in a present of epic proportions. Smirking I pretended to ponder her question for a while, even lifting my smoke grey eyes to the ceiling. Deep in pantomimed thought. “You could plan it, but could you pay for it sweetness?” While I suspected she might have some access to Gayle’s own fortune, it left a bitter taste in my mouth the thought of making Gayle bankroll her own welcome home party. “I even have a whole mansion at our disposal, I’m sure you’re familiar with it, the Van Garrett Estate.” It was Romanesque but with a sweep of modernization and even had a hint of gothic undertones. It screamed Gayle to me. Worldly, Ancient but still very much alive.

I was getting in over my head like usual and the Adrenalin of it all was making my fangs extend without even the thought of drinking from my Noelle substitute. Even if a deal was obviously completely skewed in the favor of the other party, I took it, if it gave me what I wanted. That’s all that mattered in the end. “What kind of favor would you need from me Noelle?” I was ever so curious. “Actually, don’t tell me, I like surprises….you can have your favor even though I’m sure you also need me.” Not that I expected her to admit it.


“Ladies first.” Pressing myself up against the human getting as close as I could to Noelle herself I tore the upper part of the meals dress, exposing as much pale skin as possible. “I’m surprised right now actually that you haven’t asked me what you’re saying yes to.” I’d gotten the Blood doll she had wanted and though the Sheriff was expecting her returned, I wasn’t intending on doing that. Smirking I roughly cupped the Noelle Dopplegangers breast and raised an eyebrow at the genuine version suggesting that the promise of PG was indeed a lie.

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Re: [Open 2] Lovebite

Noelle Faye Benson | Vampire; Infant

Posted on Wed Oct 05, 2016 8:33 pm

Should I be insulted that you question my wealth? It was true, I was wealthy in many ways. And while many of my fortunes came from Gayle herself, my personal accounts weren't empty by any means. But did I look the type to shop at dollar tree for decor and forever21 for jewelry? While Gayle may have granted me many gifts, that's what they were, gifts, and anything I wanted I made sure to acquire with my own money... Or seduction... Or compulsion... Fair enough. But don't think for a second I don't have talents of my own that people are willing to pay a pretty penny for. Maybe after you give me that private performance, I can grant you a one-on-one to demonstrate those talents? I'm sure I can squeeze you in. Though my enthusiasm would undoubtedly be less than optimal considering he'd made it clear that I held the silver medal and my maker the gold. She did look lovely in gold though...

I had heard of the place, but I hadn't actually been inside. Catering? Guests? How long exactly is it going to take you to put this together? As I'm sure you're aware, Gayle doesn't exactly move her schedule around for anyone or anything. I asked, eyes narrowing as if I expected him to fail, even though I truly expected the opposite. I had reason to believe she would be arriving in town sooner than expected, however I also had reason to believe she would be nothing but business from the moment of her arrival until... Infinity. It made giving him all the credit, all the more... Beneficial. I only liked to take credit for things my maker actually enjoyed. I wasn't spiteful, I had no reason to dislike him. In fact I found him intriguing. However... From the moment he made it clear he had a mansion with my makers name on it, and some sleezy backwoods fuck room inside of poison with my name on it, I was feeling a bit merciless. Payback was a bitch, and so was I.

Your words are binding, the drink is just for fun. Not in law, of course, but there would be consequences if he didn't pay up when I wanted him to. And oh how I was going to enjoy drawing it out as long as possible. And as I let my mind run wild with the ways I could torment him with something as silly as a favor I kept my eyes on his, my fangs lightly pierced the skin at the nape of her neck, just enough to draw blood, just enough to taste her flavor, and I pulled away. Does it matter? I asked, fighting a smile as I used my nail to carve a petite opening directly below the girls ear for him to taste. Unless you want me to show up in titty tassle's and gogo boots to be the entertainment for the evening, I can't see why I wouldn't agree to anything you propose. But now that you mention it, please do tell. Curiosity has a hold on me tonight.

I turned, long enough to summon forward my own toy to play with, and I ran my fingers through her hair before piercing a hole in the tip of her finger to have a taste.

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Re: [Open 2] Lovebite

Daron Wynyard | Vampire; Young

Posted on Thu Oct 06, 2016 6:51 pm

Lady Luck was definitely making her presence known this evening. Though I hoped she wasn’t blowing her load all in one night. I’d honestly expected more of a reaction from Noelle when suggesting her purse was filled with coffin moths. Had my proposition been enough to dampen any sparks? While I had assumed she was in constant contact with her maker, perhaps that wasn’t true? Could she be gaining just as much as I from this evening? Many questions. Answering them didn’t change the fact I now owed Gayle’s Princess a favor. I’d be an idiot if I wasn’t slightly concerned about what she might ask of me.

If fangs could sweat mine would be dripping with anticipation. If she wanted to prove herself, then I was glad to bear witness, not that I felt like I needed much convincing. “Sounds like the beginning of a love story.” Sinfully running my tongue over my pointed teeth and feeding on her eyes with my own obviously suggested I wasn’t talking about a tale that was appropriate for children. Fuck any caution. If I could have the cake and the cupcake I was going to transform myself into a chubby candy advertisement caricature. Noelle had to enjoy dirty little secrets.

“I’ve laid foundations, it may take six days at a maximum.” Six days at a stretch. Keeping my appointment with Mr Henry Van Garett was of highest priority. Once he’d been given immortality then I had free range to make changes to the mansion. Plying human workers with my own blood was a sure-fire way to make sure the basement renovations were completed in the half the time. “My band mates at this moment are clawing through countless applications from Laudanum fans for the chance to be blood-dolls. I find it’s more entertaining when they are still aware enough to wince and cry.” Compulsion was grand when grabbing a quick bite to eat but at this kind of gathering I wanted my quests to have an authentic experience. An effortless but satisfying one. “I thought I would leave invitations to you, though you’ll now have to invite the Sheriff.” My cheeky grin was removed from my face as I bent my head and licked firmly at the bead of blood that seeped down replacement Noelle’s pale neck. She wasn’t anything special, then again I wasn’t much of a connoisseur.

“Naturally all decoration arrangements will be run past you, any additional ordering of alcohol will also be your domain, as is any required music.” Seeing as this was my first real encounter with Noelle I was trusting her more than I normally would. Primal desire had a way of ruining common sense, and I was not yet old enough to have an iron grip on what was smart when faced with an itch that needed scratching.


“It might.” Throwing cares to the wind was effortless for Infant’s. I still remembered clearly how easy. Being in her very presence was making my mind think differently. More about the now, less about the effects on later. I bit viciously down into the bare neck of the Noelle Doppleganger, stabbing unapologetic-ally deep with my fangs, so blood gushed from around my clamped lips. Her life began to ebb away as I drank hungrily. Just before she hit that precipice of no return I detached my mouth, running a strong hand sharply up her back to rest just between her shoulder blades. “You have to attend as my date.” Red varnished my lips and chin. Eyelids heavy with drunkenness. Suddenly I savagely jerked my now dying dinner in a lavish, but murderous Salsa Dip, snapping her neck. Flinging the corpse carelessly to the side I wiped my mouth on the back of my hand. “You’ll get to find out what instrument you’re allowed to touch and which one you’re not.” 

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Re: [Open 2] Lovebite

Noelle Faye Benson | Vampire; Infant

Posted on Tue Oct 11, 2016 12:49 am

One of many, I'm sure. I replied carelessly. While true, I had a feeling his love story count was significantly higher than mine. Quality over quantity was what mattered most, or... The other way around worked too, depending on what you were referring. The thought crossed my mind as I eyed my prize, cocking my head to the side as I tried to imagine what spots and scars she might be hiding under her clothes. Undress. I commanded her, keeping the attention of my eyes on her as she began stripping, but nothing more.

Make it three. I muttered, letting my eyes linger a bit longer on the bare breasts of my meal before finally gracing him with a glance. If you can of course. I can't be certain but I have a feeling Gayle will be making an early arrival into our quaint little town. I smiled as sweetly as I possibly could with fangs digging into my lower lip. I will do what I can to make sure everything lines up properly on my end. Being Gayle's progeny didn't come without it's own ironic inconveniences... It seemed despite my everlasting life, time was still something I didn't have much control over. Hers, or mine.

A smile as wide as I could manage spread across my face like butter. Countless applications? I ran my fingers through my pets hair and turned my smile to her briefly. I do so love the company of an ostentatious man. It was an honest compliment. I had no time for modesty or painfully boring humble conversation. Congratulations, you gave a bum fifty dollars and you've told me a million times in a million different ways about how little credit you took for your moral obligation. Fucking gag me it was enough to give a girl wrinkles.

My smile disappeared, I released my pet, and took a step closer to him all at once. Isn't that the same as inviting a police officer to a frat party? I asked in the most unimpressed tone I could manage. If I must. I sighed as I rolled my eyes and summoned forth my meal. I needed a drink now more than ever. I sunk my fangs into her wrist and thought of all the ways Gayle could skin herself a Sheriff. Could vampire skin be used to line the inside of a sexy pair of pumps? I'd have to look into that. I do hope the meat sacks will be appropriately attired at least. If not nude then at least in something elegant. My eyes lit up and I smiled as I stared upwards at the invisible light bulb that sat above my head. Matching, like cattle.

The idea of them in cow print bikinis and briefs entertained me for a moment. But I found myself distracted by his suggestions. I could take it as a compliment that he would trust me with so much control over his party, or I could take it as an insult that he was dressing up his laziness in a big red and alluring bow disguised as trust and control. Interesting, I would have thought music would have been your forte. But if you insist. I would of course opt for something subtle, maybe jazzy, if only I could get Gayle to dance.

I bit into my meal again, this time more violently. You could say it was in the air. Like dogs in a fight, one shifts, they all shift. And as Daron fed, I felt compelled to feed. My eyes on his first, but they slowly moved up my girls arm and to her chest. Honestly, I wasn't that interested in her. She wanted to be fed on. She enjoyed it. For some reason Gayle's impending arrival always made me desire something a little less willing to die. You taste like a lifetime of bad choices and desperation. I spoke at her lovingly before sinking my teeth in again, despite being sated. I drank more, and more, just enough to make sure she would die before morning and released her like the garbage she was. Such a shame too, a pretty girl that didn't know the power she possessed just by being blessed with a nice face.

I was practically giddy, dinner, a party, and now a date? Maybe I was just high from over indulging. What did it matter? I didn't even look at his girl as she hit the floor. I looked at him, covered in red like a scrumptious blood dipped lolly. I reached forward to wipe some of the blood from his chin for a taste, inching closer, eyes on his as I licked it from my finger. I'll attend as your date. My eyes, and only my eyes to look down in the direction of the instrument he was referring. But don't get cocky. You don't earn the crown simply by escorting the princess to the queens ball.

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Re: [Open 2] Lovebite

Daron Wynyard | Vampire; Young

Posted on Tue Oct 18, 2016 3:06 pm

Even my cold skin was starting to sense the temperature of the room increasing to boiling inferno. It was such a coincidence that I had envisioned an Adam and Eve theme for the celebrations. Right now Noelle was more seductive than any satanic snake. Fuck how I wanted to bite into that apple but to do so and ruin my chances with Gayle, would be an ejection from Eden that I wasn’t willing to gamble. “New stories are always more exciting than old ones.” No tale would stand out more from the page than a perverted love story involving Noelle and her Maker. I could be staked a happy man if I could just transpose that fantasy into a reality. My mind was being dragged into the gutter and I was powerless to stop it.

She was not offering me specifics but I had hardly expected her to. Three days was a painfully narrow timeframe but if there was anything that would impress these women, it would becoming Vampire Jesus and turning water into wine. “Done, three it is.” I was setting myself up for failure but also glory. Without risk nothing felt satisfying, it was a product of living so long. I’d often wondered how that feeling grew, how uninspired Gayle felt at times. My eyes drank in the display before me appreciating Noelle’s elegant dominance over her prey. Women never failed to make the act of drinking blood into dance.

“Flattery? I like where this is going.” I’d liked it from the moment she’d walked in. “Think this ostentatious man could take his job off his hands?” After he discovered the corpse of his Blood-doll we were not going to be on speaking terms anymore. Though becoming Sheriff wasn’t one of my goals here in Index it would be horrific to pass up an opportunity to enlarge my standing.

The party was of the utmost priority but even that seemed to be melting away in the wake of Noelle’s blood saturated gaze. I did have the music handled. I did have barely existed elegant costumes for the dessert to wear. All of that no longer seemed important to state. My vision narrowed to only include Noelle’s hailstorm eyes and decaying cherry lips. A slow fiendish grin appeared with a low dark chuckle. “Perfect.” Leaning forward as if I was about to kiss her, fangs protruding over my lips I dashed behind her back, in a blur of vampire speed.


Grabbing her upper arms firmly, leaving bloody fingerprints I titled my lips into her ear. “Vampires like me don’t wait to be crowned…so careful Princess.” Biting at her earlobe with just one fang, hard enough to produce a single bead of crimson I was just about to see how far Noelle would let me push it when the door behind us burst open. “Daron! What….What the hell is going on?” Alyssa…

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