Marshall lee, the vampire king, and the proud son of a demon~(pafp girl needed)

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IC: glancing around, he whispered a few words that were very hard pronounce, and when he opened his eyes he was standing in his fathers office,"hey dad, what should I do, this girl, she knows what I am—" he was cut-off by his father,"kill her. Emmeadeitly kill her." He glared at him, even though he did not notice. "Right. I should have known better than to ask you." He walked off, "where is mr. D?" His father had not looked up at him once, but he pointed out the door and towards the throne room,"he is in the throne room, now stop bothering me." He sighed. Being half demon and half human sucked ass. His mother was dead, up in heaven. Of course. All he had to ask for help was a demon and satan himself. Him and D were actually pretty close, sadly. He knocked on the doors to the enterance, and bowed down,"your masjesty, are you busy?"

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IC:"not any more." He answered "what is it?" "Girl troubles." He answered,"human girl troubles." His eyes grew dull,"sorry cant help you. Ever wonder why there is no queen?" He sighed."ok." He was about to leave he said," she does know who you are does she?" He froze, biting his lip,"yes. But I will take care of it."

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IC: Marshall found himself standing in the forest with all of his school stuff. Mr. D must have done that, because he did not. It was sunset already. He sighed and wandered through the forest eventually noticing Casper's scent. He followed it to a cave wondering she was doing in a cave. He raised his eyebrows when she was sleeping, and he decided to take her to a more suitable place to sleep. He picked her up gently and flew her to his fake house, where he sometimes slept. There was a small, ragged bed in the corner and set her down gently. Many intimcts and ideas crowded his mind...things like wanting to give her nightmares, prank ideas, and It even crossed his mind to just kill her now. She would not know what hit her. But he denied them all, feeling pitiful that he even needed to deny them. If he was human, he would not even have to. he watched her sleep quietly.

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IC: his ears pricked when he realized the name she his whispering was his. his face grew pink. she was dreaming about him...he bit his lip, drawing black blood to the bottom one, but did not care. he did that often. he watched her, longingly. part of him wanted to kiss her, part of him did not want to kiss her since his lips were bleeding, and part of him wanted to give her nightmares.

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IC: he quickly wiped his lips,"hey. You can go back to sleep, I was just leaving. You fell asleep in a cave, so I brought you to my house so you could sleep somewhere... At least a little more comfy."

OOC: you could give him a kiss...
IC: he did not know that it was wierd to have never owned a bed, so he did not really get it, but his greediness told him to shrug and accept the gift anyways,"ok, well...i do not know what you would give me..."

OOC: you can kiss a half demon, which he is...
IC: he looked up at her surprised,"no, that is...preposterous! you can not kiss a demon..."

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IC: his eyes widened at how much he enjoyed that kiss. he slowly closed his eyes, kissing back as best he could, considering he had never kissed anyone before, nor had anyone him. his lips were cool, chapped and rough, and they tasted like his blood, which tasted horrible to even vampires. he knew was probably unpleasant to kiss, but it was so enjoyable... he did not want to let go.

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IC: he let the kiss continue, deciding not pull away until she did, and having such a wonderful feeling last as long as possible.

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IC: he sat there for a moment, taking in what just happened. she...she...actually kissed him...he felt...needed. he smiled, at first sloly, but then he could not stop. she had kissed him...could not belive it. soon he was laughing. he did not know why, but he was just laughing his head off. he had never been happier.