Make an end of me. Make me endless.

Oct 13, 2008 12:15

Leaning back into the hot water, Holly heaved a sigh. It had been a long, tiring, bloody endless week. Exercise to rebuild muscle, study, practice, and let's not forget the constant shoveling of food down her gullet to regain weight. She was bloody sick of food. True, it was working- her cheeks returned to fullness from sunken hollows, her hips and ( Read more... )

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sascha_korbl October 13 2008, 22:37:32 UTC
Sascha had been impressed with Holly's fortitude, with her vast knowledge of anatomy and her willingness to learn from him. She had proven herself willing to kill, willing to experiment and most importantly, willing to do it without compassion like a good Tzimisce should. The fact that she was hot and had some serious fashion sense helped too. All in all, bitch was fly. And once she woke up, he knew she'd be fierce ( ... )

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sascha_korbl October 13 2008, 22:37:50 UTC
"So like..." Sascha led her down the steps - fuck the elevator - and out into the night. He rounded the corner to the parking lot, hitting the auto-locks on a white cargo van with soaped-over windows in back. "I hope you don't mind, but fuck it - it's a custom for a Sire to give a Childe their casket, and I chose for you." Sascha pulled open the back door of the van, ushering Holly inside. There was a young man, hogtied and gagged, staring at them with panic from the opposite side of the van ( ... )

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holly_aldridge October 15 2008, 06:29:12 UTC
She'd followed Sascha all the way down the flights of stairs, not particularly minding the exertion to burn off a little excess energy, nor the mild chill of the night once they exited the building through the heavy (if cheap) metal security door. Stifling a small snicker at Sascha's van, which reminded her of something a child molester would drive, she accepted Sascha's ushering her into the back of the pedophile mobile, letting out a low hum of appreciation as the dull light reflected off the deep black metal of what would essentially be her new bed ( ... )

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sascha_korbl October 21 2008, 23:21:56 UTC
"And there will be no need to drain me dry more than once tonight, thankyouverymuch. Have a little faith.""I don't need faith to know you're worthy, Holly. Faith doesn't mean fuck to me, but your track record speaks volumes." He pulled her into his arms in an embrace that would squeeze the breath from lesser beings, then dropped to his knees and gathered her close. "When you wake up, you'll be fucking fierce ( ... )

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holly_aldridge October 22 2008, 08:29:27 UTC
The creak of her owns ribs was audible under the pressure of Sascha's encircling arms; a smile lay unfaltering on her lips as she brushed her warm cheek against the coolness of his. Soon there would be no such difference in temperature. She supposed she would miss it in some way, that macabre contrast. Filing away the sensation for later- assuming the Embrace didn't erase the few moments before- she then released it from her awareness. She inhaled deeply, eyes sliding shut as the tilt of her head increased against the soft brush of Sascha's nose along her jaw, unaware that he too was filing away sensations, making notes. Each space between heartbeat without change in contact seemed longer and more unbearable than the next. The skin on her neck seemed to itch and ache with anticipation until she was unconsciously rising slightly on her knees, back arching against him to encourage the descent of his fangs into her flesh ( ... )

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