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writetomyheart2019-05-12 09:35 am
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[Team Three] Once bitten
but not twice shy.
I couldn't think of anything else to write so here's a random blurb set in my "Snow Man are vampires or other dark creatures" universe from like forever ago.
“Saving your life will come at a cost. Are you willing to pay that price?”
“Name your price. I’ll give you anything,” Iwamoto’s voice was weak. He was on the verge of death after all. Gone enough to no longer care about how scary the situation was. Had he been fully conscious, he would have run away by now.
“Very well.”
The next thing Iwamoto remembered was pain. Pain and then… he was reborn. He shed his humanity and entered the world of darkness. Of course he had to leave his old life behind but he did not have any second thoughts about it. He had chosen this path. He had chosen to follow Takizawa, his sire. Looking back, Iwamoto had no regrets.
“Hikaru?”
Iwamoto blinked when a shock of ash blond hair appeared in front of him and he looked at down at Sakuma. When had the other gotten there? Had he spaced out that much?
“You were so deep in thought. Did something happen?” Sakuma asked, apparently having noticed Iwamoto’s absent mindedness as well.
“I just remembered things, That’s all.” Iwamoto shook his head.
When he looked at Sakuma again, his eyes fell onto the other’s throat.
One of these days, he would do the same to Sakuma as Takizawa had to him. Well, not exactly the same but close to it. Iwamoto wondered how it would change the other, how it would change them and their relationship. But something told him that there wouldn’t be that big of a change.
Sakuma would always be Sakuma. No matter what.
“You look so gloomy. Are you hungry?” Sakuma asked. It was funny how his guess seemed to connect to what Iwamoto had been thinking. Maybe a side effect of their relationship?
“I’m not starving but I could go for a snack,” Iwamoto finally brushed things off completely and pulled Sakuma into his lap. “Would that be okay?”
Exposing his neck, Sakuma smiled at Iwamoto. “Go for it.”
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thesecretdoor
I couldn't think of anything else to write so here's a random blurb set in my "Snow Man are vampires or other dark creatures" universe from like forever ago.
“Saving your life will come at a cost. Are you willing to pay that price?”
“Name your price. I’ll give you anything,” Iwamoto’s voice was weak. He was on the verge of death after all. Gone enough to no longer care about how scary the situation was. Had he been fully conscious, he would have run away by now.
“Very well.”
The next thing Iwamoto remembered was pain. Pain and then… he was reborn. He shed his humanity and entered the world of darkness. Of course he had to leave his old life behind but he did not have any second thoughts about it. He had chosen this path. He had chosen to follow Takizawa, his sire. Looking back, Iwamoto had no regrets.
“Hikaru?”
Iwamoto blinked when a shock of ash blond hair appeared in front of him and he looked at down at Sakuma. When had the other gotten there? Had he spaced out that much?
“You were so deep in thought. Did something happen?” Sakuma asked, apparently having noticed Iwamoto’s absent mindedness as well.
“I just remembered things, That’s all.” Iwamoto shook his head.
When he looked at Sakuma again, his eyes fell onto the other’s throat.
One of these days, he would do the same to Sakuma as Takizawa had to him. Well, not exactly the same but close to it. Iwamoto wondered how it would change the other, how it would change them and their relationship. But something told him that there wouldn’t be that big of a change.
Sakuma would always be Sakuma. No matter what.
“You look so gloomy. Are you hungry?” Sakuma asked. It was funny how his guess seemed to connect to what Iwamoto had been thinking. Maybe a side effect of their relationship?
“I’m not starving but I could go for a snack,” Iwamoto finally brushed things off completely and pulled Sakuma into his lap. “Would that be okay?”
Exposing his neck, Sakuma smiled at Iwamoto. “Go for it.”
Your turn
thesecretdoor