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[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*somewhere, deep in the hallways of the dressingroom, is Asch, bloody, and stumbling. he kind of had a fight with fononfailure, and kinda got stabbed a few times, as well bitten.

unless you're Asch, he's gonna snap at you if you try to help him, so, please. proceed with caution~*

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[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

*holds him very very VERY close*

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Don't leave me.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Never.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Just making sure. I love you.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

As do I.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*nuzzles his neck gently*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[tilts his head, inviting]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*just gently kisses along his neck*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[smiles, stroking his back]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*shivers* Like I said... I don't want to feed from you so much...

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Shh. It's fine.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

I... it's not...

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

It is. Do as you need.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*shakes his head* What if I take too much...?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

I've had more taken before.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

What if... I accidentally kill you or something?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

You won't.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

How do you know?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Because.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

That's not an answer.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Would you trust me not to drain you?

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*nods*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Would you trust me not to let you drain me?

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

... *nods again*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

That is how I know.