[Alucard and Sypha had only gotten the full sense of holiday season intensity after dinner on the 25th. (The vampire insisted Trevor dictate the menu, he was only here to cook it.) A full two hours of explaining what, exactly, had been going on since advent started, and then honestly it had ended in horrified and delighted laughing. Because this? This was Trevor's lot for all the years to come now.
And they were never going to help, because Alucard couldn't, and Sypha would be too beside herself with laughter to be effective in any way, shape or form.
Dramatics are the word of the night, aren't they? Alucard's own type tend to be confined to the house because they undermine any sense of dignity he has. Except for this, and even then it feels like half dramatics because Alucard's wanted to do this all night instead of keep up the usual facade.
From the stares in Damien's direction, Alucard is certain the reaction is furious. Which, good. Damien could have had a brain and waited for his father to return, but he didn't. So now he has to watch this instead, knowing he gave Alucard not just the greatest way to keep the city in line, but apparently someone to love.
Trevor's weight is nothing in this moment. It's comfortable and warm and Alucard's just going to keep kissing him like this until he remembers air is important. When he does, when he pulls away, it's only be a few inches. The softness was a surprise. A welcome one.]
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And they were never going to help, because Alucard couldn't, and Sypha would be too beside herself with laughter to be effective in any way, shape or form.
Dramatics are the word of the night, aren't they? Alucard's own type tend to be confined to the house because they undermine any sense of dignity he has. Except for this, and even then it feels like half dramatics because Alucard's wanted to do this all night instead of keep up the usual facade.
From the stares in Damien's direction, Alucard is certain the reaction is furious. Which, good. Damien could have had a brain and waited for his father to return, but he didn't. So now he has to watch this instead, knowing he gave Alucard not just the greatest way to keep the city in line, but apparently someone to love.
Trevor's weight is nothing in this moment. It's comfortable and warm and Alucard's just going to keep kissing him like this until he remembers air is important. When he does, when he pulls away, it's only be a few inches. The softness was a surprise. A welcome one.]