[ He loves this vampire. He loves this stupid fucking vampire. And he has for a long time, but right now- right now.
Right now it's a lot. It wouldn't be entirely untrue to say that it takes a lot to get under his skin. He's grown up with horror, and he can see and watch and recall the most terrible things without it seeming to get to him at all. But that isn't true for love, where even the slightest thing can get under his skin. And this- this is very much not the slightest thing. He's flushed and glassy-eyed by the time the kiss breaks, and the adoration on Alucard's face is too much to look at and so he just laughs again, softly and catching in his throat, and buries his face in Alucard's collar. ]
Go lie down with Sypha. [ His voice is just a little choked, but it's soft. There's no distress in it, only overwhelming happiness. ] Don't care if you're not going to sleep. I'm not going to let go after that, so you may as well get comfortable.
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Right now it's a lot. It wouldn't be entirely untrue to say that it takes a lot to get under his skin. He's grown up with horror, and he can see and watch and recall the most terrible things without it seeming to get to him at all. But that isn't true for love, where even the slightest thing can get under his skin. And this- this is very much not the slightest thing. He's flushed and glassy-eyed by the time the kiss breaks, and the adoration on Alucard's face is too much to look at and so he just laughs again, softly and catching in his throat, and buries his face in Alucard's collar. ]
Go lie down with Sypha. [ His voice is just a little choked, but it's soft. There's no distress in it, only overwhelming happiness. ] Don't care if you're not going to sleep. I'm not going to let go after that, so you may as well get comfortable.