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[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*so, this would be ATB - yes, Metalhead's ATB, in Asch's bedroom, on his bed, with said Metalhead (who looks like he's in a slight bit of pain), in his arms, holding him protectively. After certain events with his nineteen year old self.... yes, well, they're both seperate people, and they're not gonna be taking that well for a while*

((Yeah. It happened to their nineteen year old selves, too. Thanks to a certain vampire!Jade, they're both separated~ Enjoy~ And porn!))

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[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

I nearly killed you... again!

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

I should have controlled myself!

((okay, it says you're offline on my aim... IM me?))

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Placing a hand at his mouth to shut him up. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*oh, don't do that.... he lets his teeth graze his hand gently before pulling back slightly* No!

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

.... *nods*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

No, I won't!

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

Do it, idiot!

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*snarls, snapping his teeth at him* I won't kill you!

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ See that sword thats attached to him, Asch? He pulls it out of his sheath to slice his arm, shoving it towards Asch. ] I'm offering you, god dammit. [ DEJA VU. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*the smell...oh god, he can taste it on his tongue as he grabs Asch's arm and clamps his lips around the wound; the both of them should be a bit more quieter, seeing as Asch is still asleep~*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Sighs quietly, now resting on Asch's lap. Oh wry is the room spinning. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*after a short while, he pulls away, wiping his mouth* ....

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ So sorry, ATB. He has his eyes closed at the moment to stop the room from spinning. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*aaaaaand cue panic attack as he shakes Asch vigorously, thinking that he might have gone too far*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ O, please don't shake him like that, it gets him more sick. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*as if he knows that, so he's just gonna keep panicking until Daddy forcibly tells him to stop*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Coughs, placing his hand on Asch's. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*lets go, shaking slightly*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Clinggssss to him nao. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*yup, really shaking, now* I-I'm a monster...

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

Asch'll hate me for this....