𝘛HE 𝐁A𝘛S 𝘏AV𝘌 𝙻𝙴𝙵𝚃 𝘛H𝘌 B͟E͟L͟L͟T͟O͟W͟E͟R͟ ͟ ⋆
darkmoor.
Joined April 2025
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the vampyr knew what every unfortunate soul here wanted;; freedom , revenge—- * love . the doctors loneliness was the most apparent feature of him .. besides the bandages and manic behavior . Dracula looked past
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about , nor does he make any move to pull away . an off feeling it was .. the feeling of flesh against his mouth , but being greeted with almost nothing .
his hands remain , clawed fingertips tracing
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it was painstakingly obvious just how much he enjoyed it all . an act practically reality for him ..
yet , he bears his fangs for the invisible man , allowing him to asses the sharp teeth .
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his hands remain clasped around the others wrists , a tight grip—- but not enough to hurt .
“ perhaps we can arrange something , then . a treat ——— a * gift for such a hardworking doctor . “
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he allows Jack that sweet feeling—— the idea that he had vlad wrapped around his finger .. when in reality , it was the exact opposite . he knew his mannerisms—— that high horse he held himself on .
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so entitled .. yet so intriguing . the count only wanted more.
he hums with the description : cold , dead hands snake their way up the doctors wrists, resting at the base of his hands .
“ I think you would’ve “
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it was only in his nature ! [ .. ] or perhaps it wasn’t . there was something sick in the enjoyment he got from this tease . most would side eye him for it——- daggers glared and hushed insults .
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but that reaction he was pulling from him ? god , he could feed on that alone .
if oxygen was a necessity , his breathe would’ve hitched at the pull .. unexpected , but he isn’t comparing .
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