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Alucard \\ Adrian F. Ţepeş ([personal profile] cryptsleeper) wrote2018-11-01 07:51 pm
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[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-06-20 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
I should think I hold more sway than anyone, if I am the one being discussed here.

[ Has Sypha been just waiting to be asked her opinion? Absolutely. ]

I think I am a grown person, and perfectly capable of deciding to take my own risks. I want you to stay. Whatever consequences come of it we face together.
miraclewhip: by waving skull at girlfriend, using it as hand puppet (Wallachia man reports dead body)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-06-20 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Your presence is the opposite of a problem! I want you here! I just-

[ He can't move closer, so he just curls in upon himself uselessly. ]

I'm terrified. I don't care if he kills my sisters or I- we'll come back. Even if we don't, this is what we were born for. But Sypha's-

[ She's special. She's mortal. She deserves better. She's moving over to lift his chin to force him to look her in the eyes. ]

You don't control me, Belmont. This is my choice to make.
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[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-06-20 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Trevor's response is just a quiet grumble. Sypha releases his chin to instead jab a finger at his cheek. It's mostly playful, though there's a little annoyance there at both of her stupid boyfriends acting like she's made of glass. ]

You need to speak up. My fragile mortal ears didn't quite catch that.

[ He doesn't repeat himself right away, so she jabs at him a few more times. ]

I said I can't fucking move! So either you need to let me go over there or he needs to come over here!
miraclewhip: no matter how much he dances, his teeth still hurt (Wallachia man confused by flossing)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-06-20 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He pulls both of them into a tight embrace. His hands are still shaking, tone still a little too serious, but he can do that much. ]

I love you. We love you. Even if your dad is an ass.
miraclewhip: yolo (Wallachia man stares directly into sun)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-06-20 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ This is all any of them have wanted since the dreams began. It’s perfect. In the absence of everything outside of it, it’s perfect. He leans down to kiss the top of Alucard’s head. Sypha nuzzles fondly at his cheek. ]

You don’t need to be sorry. Just promise that you won’t let him hurt her.
miraclewhip: well shit. (Wallachia man has first crush)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-06-20 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Good. Perfect.

[ And he lays back, pulling the both of them with him. It's- a little less perfect in real life, in truth. Dream logic allows for things like ignoring how bony Alucard is, how Sypha's robes always find a way to end up inconveniently and uncomfortably wrapped around some limb or another.

But it's also real. It's real, at last, and whatever price they have to pay for that later might just be worth it. ]


Sorry for being an ass about it.
miraclewhip: blames local woman, calls her a nerd. (Wallachia man still on fire after 3 days)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-06-20 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Probably best to stop dwelling on it.

[ Sypha's the most vulnerable of them to sleepiness, and she's already moving to pull a few of the furs from the ground over them. He can't blame her - it's earlier than they'd usually sleep, but worrying about the vampire boyfriend for the last few days is tiring work. ]

We're going to have to start doing work at night, eventually.

[ But he doesn't sound like he's in a hurry to move. Even if he could. ]
miraclewhip: despite being set on fire four times this week (Wallachia man adores local witch)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-06-20 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
And here I'd thought you'd have had enough of sleeping.

[ He doesn't really want to test Dracula's patience too much, and they were told that his purpose in letting Alucard be with them was to work and further his campaign of kind-of-being-helpful.

But one night. They can have one night, at least. He raises a hand to Sypha's hair, combing his fingers through it. ]


Still, doubt you're going to give me permission to get up and move any time soon.

[ Sypha makes a sleepy noise in response. Nope. He's not going to get permision to leave until she's good and ready. ]