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Post by aaisha akanke alden on May 12, 2013 13:44:37 GMT
Aaisha thought that was a pretty silly thing to tell her because, duh. Even if he did go shooting people on a regular basis, he still wouldn't shoot anyone as beautiful because she was the most beautiful thing on the planet, of course. Although that might just be the siren talking to her. She was pretty sure that she wouldn't have protested, even if Cal had given her a warning beforehand. She was a princess, and she liked to be carried places. Plus, he shot her. The least he could do was carry her. She wrapped her arms around his neck so she wouldn't be afraid of falling or anything and because now she was closer to him and that was definitely okay with her.
"Yeah, okay. I'm alright with that. But can we stop somewhere and get me blood? I'm gonna need it after I just lost so much in my body. And I was already hungry when I came out here."
[/b] Aaisha was regretting hunting in the forest instead of just finding some loser off the street. She put her face in his neck and whined into it. "This hurts so badly."[/b] [/blockquote][/size][/color]  Outfit:[/b] Clicky!Notes:[/b] :3[/i] Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i] Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size] |
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Post by Callum Montana Roderick on May 13, 2013 5:01:04 GMT
 I kept up a good pace, not wanting to waste much time before we got her somewhere safe. I wasn't sure exactly how urgent it was when a vamp got hungry, but I figured it must have been worse when she'd just been hurt. Her face was pressed against my neck, which made me sort of...well, jumpy for a second. Because, alright, I'm a little jumpy about vampires still. Can you blame me, though? Hello, veteran!
But then she whimpered in pain and some stupid sympathy clawed in my gut and, okay, guilt too because I did shoot the poor gal. And when I thought about it, Aaisha was my friend - more than, on occasion, and I trusted her pretty well. And I owed her.
"Hey, if you promise not to turn me or kill me or something, you can have a suck now to hold you over," I offered. "Just remember, if you drink too much, I'll fall and you're gonna land right on that leg. I'll probably shove my thumb in it as my dying revenge, too." Okay, so maybe I didn't trust her so much as her own sense of self-preservation.
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Post by aaisha akanke alden on May 14, 2013 4:34:05 GMT
Aaisha was a little surprised at what Cal told her. She hadn't expected him to tell her to take a bite, but it actually made her forget about the pain briefly and smile. Not that it lasted long because the pain shot right back through her leg and killed her a little bit more on the inside. She thought about it for a minute. It would be easy, of course. And it was probably what she needed too. But... Cal was in the war. She didn't think he was one hundred percent okay with that. Plus... she almost always killed the person she was biting, so she might be a little afraid to do it without killing the person.
She lifted her head back a little bit and let her lips hover on his neck before kissing it and leaning her head back on his shoulder. "I'm alright. I can wait until I get to the school. I'm half siren remember. I think that matters somehow."
[/b] She muttered, unsure of why she just passed up on a meal, but remembered that Cal was helping her and she didn't want to accidentally kill him. [/blockquote][/size][/color] Outfit: [/b] Clicky!Notes:[/b] :3[/i] Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i] Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size] |
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Post by Callum Montana Roderick on May 14, 2013 4:43:52 GMT
I'd fully expected her to chow down, felt myself tense up a little when her mouth was at my neck. But then she went all cute and kissed it and it made me want to cuddle her a little. In a tough, manly way. That's right, bitches. Tough, manly cuddles.
"Alright, hun. Then how 'bout I set you down in my room and then run and grab blood from the kitchen, sound good?" I offered.
We were just reaching the school, so I turned around and opened the door with my back, not wanting to jostle her too much. "You know," I mentioned lightly, "You're much more cooperative than the other folks I've shot. It's kinda nice, really."
A kid in the hall gave us a strange look, so I fixed him with a serious expression. "Vore is a dangerous sexual practice, my friend," I told him, then continued to the teachers' tower.
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Post by aaisha akanke alden on May 14, 2013 16:32:37 GMT
Getting to the room first sounded like a good idea to her, but she was pretty sure she was starting to regret not taking Cal up on the sucking of the blood offer. Maybe she had just been stupid. Maybe there was a reason. She wasn't sure but now she was regretting it because she was starting to feel weaker. She nodded none the less, getting her mind off blood and trying to focus. "That sounds fine."
[/b] There had been more people he's shot? Was he talking about the war...? Or was he just talking about cases like this. If he was, then he needed to invest in a target practice range. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't quite get herself to do it. Instead she smiled lazily. "Bet 'M prettier too."[/b] She barely realized what was going on with the kid in the hallway. She wondered how funny it would be if they ran into Corvus while Cal was carrying her to his room with her having no pants on and bloodied up. It might be interpreted in the wrong way. She did manage to smile more, before mumbling "Be nice."[/b] [/blockquote][/size][/color] Outfit: [/b] Clicky!Notes:[/b] :3[/i] Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i] Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size] |
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Post by Callum Montana Roderick on May 15, 2013 3:32:29 GMT
My little bloodthirsty princess seemed to be in a pretty bad way. I bee-lined it to my dorm, thankful for once that my backwoods upbringing had made it near impossible for me to remember to lock a damn door. I set her on my bed - agh, she was probably gonna bleed on the comforter, wasn't she? Oh, well. I guess that's what I got for shooting someone. "Alright, honeybunches, here we are. I'll run and get some blood, back before you know it."
I really was sort of worried about her dying or something on me, so I didn't wait for her response, just closed the door and sprinted back to the stairs. I vaulted over the railing and slid down so I could make it to the kitchen faster.
The cooks gave me a funny sort of look when I told them I needed blood. They wanted to know how much and...honestly, I had no idea. "Uh, I dunno...a lot? Like, Thanksgiving dinner for a vamp." They gave me a funny look.
God. Damn. Brits.
"Fine, Christmas dinner! Some big, blood-filled meal! Now would you mind with the hurrying and such!?"
A cook returned with four packets of blood and I thanked her before setting off back up to the room. It had only taken me about ten minutes there and back before I was bursting through the door again. "Blood! Glorious blood!" I announced.
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Post by aaisha akanke alden on May 19, 2013 3:11:34 GMT
She felt something soft underneath her before she realized what was going on. It didn't take her too long to realize she was on his bed, but probably long enough. She nodded when he told her he was going to get blood. Sounded good to her... too bad she was pretty sure he hadn't waited for a response. Good thing she hadn't wasted energy talking or anything. Then she'd be mad. Maybe. Probably not.
Aaisha didn't think it had taken that long for him to return with the blood. She was pretty sure she was going in and out of consciousness the entire time, but luckily she was conscious when he gave her the bag of blood. Perfect. Aaisha quickly grabbed it and tried to focus her eyes on it to figure out how it worked before giving up and pulling her fangs out to bite two holes in the bag before sucking quickly on it. She began to feel a little better, but she was still a little out of it. Once she had finished the first bag, she looked at him. "Thanks."
[/b] She gave him the biggest smile she could manage under the circumstances. [/blockquote][/size][/color] Outfit: [/b] Clicky!Notes:[/b] :3[/i] Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i] Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size] |
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Post by Callum Montana Roderick on May 21, 2013 2:57:02 GMT
Okay, so I'm totally not racist or anything. I mean, Aaisha was my friend - with benefits! Which is the best kind of friend! But I'm still a veteran and I still saw some pretty fucked up stuff in my time, so I get a liiiittle bit weirded out when I see vamps feeding. Not racist, though. I swallowed down my discomfort and reached forward - to prove how not racist I am - and wiped some blood from the corner of her lips.
"Gross, babe," I told her with a grin.
I tossed the empty packets out in the bathroom and got my real first aid kit while I was in there. I pulled out my wand and tapped her thigh well below where I had shot her. "Alright, Aaisha-cakes, creepy sorcerer move here, you've been warned." And with that, I vanished her shorts, leaving her in some seriously cute panties. Come to think of it, Aaisha had adorable panties every time I saw her without pants.
"Am I allowed to enjoy this view after I shot you?" I asked. If not...well, too late. No touching. Bad. Bad Cal. "Alright, but let's stitch you up."
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Post by aaisha akanke alden on May 21, 2013 3:51:50 GMT
She felt better once she had the blood in her. In fact, she might have blushed just a teeny bit when Cal wiped some blood from her face. That was just as bad as food on the chin during a date. 'Cept worse when you aren't dating the person and when it's blood. She muttered a thanks anyways.
Aaisha's eyebrows scrunched up in confusion when he told her he was going to do a a magic trick. She watched with amusement as her shorts went completely away. Like they weren't already basically gone. She smiled at him and gave him a wink. "Enjoy all you want, cutie."
[/b] She was pretty sure she would rather have him enjoy himself than her get stitched up. It sounded more fun. [/blockquote][/size][/color] Outfit: [/b] Clicky!Notes:[/b] :3[/i] Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i] Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size] |
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Post by Callum Montana Roderick on May 29, 2013 22:29:42 GMT
Well, then! If Aaisha had no problem with me taking in the sights, take them in I would. They were good sights. Wonderful sights, really. God, her legs were that freaky pale color that vamps get, but they still looked freaking good enough to eat.
Which, as my eyes slid back up to those cute little panties, gave me an idea. "Well," I mused, unable to restrain a mischievous expression, "in that case...I think I've got an idea. Let's make this a little more pleasant for you, hmm?"
With one hand to steady her injured thigh, the other slid up to cop a little feel, just to get the idea across. I stopped to thread the sterilized needle and tried to figure out the best method here. I set the needle to her skin, pushed through, and immediately dipped my head down to get to work on distracting her from the pain.
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