[ hey there mister noodly vampire. frühling decided to courteously update you on the status of her neck which you so ravished recently, photo and all. ]
[ oh, ouch, he wasn't quite ... himself on that day. he does feel bad, and the fact that it was so exhilarating when it happened truly wasn't helping. figures she wouldn't let him forget the way he betrayed his own gentle nature. ]
[ if this had been anyone else - someone more innocent, vulnerable - the guilt alone might make him regress to his old, self-hating ways. she is ... different, however. lethal in her own way. it would almost be disrespectful to think that she couldn't handle a good fight and ... the racier things involved.
still, he wouldn't want to repeat that type of interaction. he wants to show her gentleness. what are you doing, gods?? ]
Is that what you would have preferred? [ sob... ]
But you are not my enemy. I would never have raised my hand against you, had the gods not interfered.
[ he's right to think it was disrespectful. weakness, vulnerability—those are the last things she would want to be thought as.
knowing no gentleness in her life, she has no desire for it and would wonder why he insists on showing it to her. if it's a personal thing, she'll sort that out sooner or later. ]
If one finds comfort in familiarity, then yes, you could say it is what I prefer.
[ a pause. ]
The line between enemy and ally is a thin one to me, Fluorite. Your actions haven't fazed me whatsoever, so clear your conscience. I don't want to waste time on your remorse.
text.pls ignore the bad photoshop
Your work might leave a scar.
text.i see no bad photoshop
I will admit, I may have gone a little overboard.
Will that need to be dressed?
text.ok good i'm pleased
[ and frühling doesn't want his guilt so much as his tongue against her thr— no, she doesn't get turned on by his vampirism. what are you thinking?? ]
I'm curious to know if that had been the real you.
text.
still, he wouldn't want to repeat that type of interaction. he wants to show her gentleness. what are you doing, gods?? ]
Is that what you would have preferred? [ sob... ]
But you are not my enemy. I would never have raised my hand against you, had the gods not interfered.
--You are quite the opposite.
text. whoops forgot the small tag there. DURR
knowing no gentleness in her life, she has no desire for it and would wonder why he insists on showing it to her. if it's a personal thing, she'll sort that out sooner or later. ]
If one finds comfort in familiarity, then yes, you could say it is what I prefer.
[ a pause. ]
The line between enemy and ally is a thin one to me, Fluorite. Your actions haven't fazed me whatsoever, so clear your conscience. I don't want to waste time on your remorse.