I WILL MAKE YOU BELIEVE YOU ARE LOVELY // private

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    sarcy wasn't one to forget things, however he immediately noticed that he was missing sunblock when he peered inside the sports bag he had brought. f-ck, i have to go back and get it. he was already on the elevator down to the lobby, and a string of curse words began flying out from under his breath. he would have to go back up.. but it wasn't as if he would choose to get sunburned when he could just go back up. the elevator reached the bottom, dinging as the door opened, however as the group of friends he was with, he only knew a select few, including ultra, of them and simply announced,"hey guys, i gotta go back up, i'll meet you up with you at the pool." he checked his bag once more, just to make sure,"yeah, i don't have a keycard for the room either." the three rooms they had gotten all used the same keycards and literally any person in the elevator could go back with him.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]The brunette didn't want to be here, truthfully. She wanted to go back to her room and sleep. Ultra followed along with her new friends to be social, and to spend time with Sarcy. His personality was mixing well with her's, and thus, she was attracted to spend time with the lad. When he announced he had to return to the room, she frowned lightly. She had agreed to pair up with him on this voyage to fetch ice and drinks, and now she supposed she was stuck with him on this as well.


    Goddess. He didn't have the room key either. The chocolate brown haired girl rolled her blue eyes with a shake of her head. "I have one." She assured, slipping a hand into her purse and taking out a card with the hotel's symbol on it. It would be nice to actually sit down in the room. Being outdoors was exhausting. As the elevator came to a stop, she stepped out, turning and beckoning Sarcy to follow her. They were lucky one card matched all the rooms. Or they'd be screwed right about now.


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    he realized he was saved when he heard the words,"i have one." that was a close one. he almost thought no one would volunteer to escort his sorry ass to the room. sarcy exhaled a relieved breath, suddenly reconsidering that some people probably didn't bring down their room cards anyway. he followed her out of the elevator, light green eyes trained on her only for a moment before glancing down the hall for any other people. it was a habit of his, looking to see who was around, it came from living off the streets in his younger years. not something he could drop so easily. "good thing you have that or i would be absolutely f-cked." he joked, catching up with her as he grinned. it was true- especially since there was the possibility that everyone could have left their cards because they thought someone else was bringing it. "thanks." whoop, that was a once in a while thing for him; thanking someone. funny how he was doing it over a card key and sunblock, not to mention the person was ultra. "that was ultra smart." damn, he was smooth.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Ultra's face twisted into disgust as he piped up a smart remark with her name. "Common sense, hun." She shook her head, feeling a grin pull to her pink lips. The brunette was usually always prepared. It was a nasty habit or something for good measures. If she wasn't prepared, she improvised. Pick the lock, persuade the receptionist to get her a new card, there was many ways. So, yes, Ultra was.. ultra smart. The girl scoffed at her own inward joke and walked over to the room. The halls of this hotel made her feel at home, in a way. Her foster parents had been very wealthy, having her grow up in the wide, empty halls of their mansion.


    It hadn't always been pampered and plump. Finn gave her away to these false parents. With a shake of her heart, she cleared her private thoughts away. Ultra had a habit of thinking too much. An over thinker, she was. Pushing the card into Sarcy's room door, she waited until the tiny spot turned green before turning the handle and leading them both inside. With one foot in the room she realized what she was doing. In a room. Alone. Boy. Those were not good combinations. The brunette shook her head and hurried over to the bed side table. She placed her purse down and blinked her baby robin egg blue eyes. "Hurry up and get what you need." Ultra called to him, moving to sit at the foot of the bed. She placed her hands behind her, holding herself up as she leaned back. Ultra shut her eyes, soaking in this silent moment as she waited for him to get whatever he needed.


    Stupid boys.


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    "yeah, whatever." he snorted, rolling his eyes in a playful manner. he had common sense.. somewhat. as they entered the room, his thoughts did not shift to how they were both totally alone in his hotel room but instead on where the f-ck his sunblock was. he instantly went to the bathroom, shirt riding up on his back as he bent over to check the cabinets below. nope. he stuck his head past the shower curtain, glancing around. nope. he lifted a hand to open the top cabinet by pulling a small white knob. bingo. he grabbed the familiar orange bottle, dropping it into his sports bag. as he began to head out of the room, he was relieved that he hadn't left any clothes lying around on the floor or anything, especially since it was ultra who was here. he had felt a tug towards her these past few days and he wasn't quite sure what it was himself. maybe it was just the fact that they had pretty compatible personalities? yeah, he would go with that. "okay, i go-" he then tripped on the flipflops he was wearing, falling forward. right towards ultra. he pushed her down against the bed, suddenly face to face with her, feeling her breath lightly brush against his face as he blinked. f-ck. he hadn't meant to push her down like this, but now she was so close to him and.. he swallowed, hazel eyes meeting big blue ones, for once he was hesitant. his eyes dropped to her plush lips, a want stirring in him as he slowly leaned closer to press his lips against hers.


    //i hope you don't mind but i went ahead and powerplayed a bit ^^
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]The wait seemed to take so long. She crossed her legs, humming quietly as she sat. Finally, he was out. Her bright eyes opened as he re-entered the room. A hint of a grin pulled to her lips as he approached. But her expression switched as he began to trip. It was all so fast as she was pushed against the bed's soft surface. Her wide eyes blinked and rose her dark brows in surprisement. Sarcy was close, dangerously close. Ultra's feet hung off the bed, her red converse laces falling to droop down. "I.." Wrists beside her shoulders, the blue eyed girl felt her cheeks burn with an intense blush.


    His scent was enveloping her, inviting her. A foreign emotion slammed in her chest and she forced herself to remain frozen. All she could see was his golden oculars staring right back at her. Ultra's mind was racing, speeding. 'Take your eyes off of me. Let me leave. Let me shove these dangerous feelings away.' She thought inwardly, parting her lips slightly. In moments, his intentions became very clear. Her eyes closed as he pressed his lips against her's. This feeling that was blossoming within burned deep. It was within the core of human nature to feel this way. And it nearly took over Ultra. Her hands slid up his chest and placed against his face. The Praelium girl felt that familiar hunger grow within and she sprung to action.


    Ultra kissed down his cheek, lowering to his neck in moments. Jaws parting, her pearly white fangs shown. She didn't want to hurt him. She didn't want to hurt him. She didn't- Ultra's fangs pressed hard against Sarcy's neck and she bit down hard. The vampire didn't even realize what she was doing until the taste of copper filled her mouth. And boy, was it delicious from him. He was like a drug. But one, she couldn't have. Her baby blue eyes popped open and she gasped. The woman's arms quickly dragged her from under Sarcy. She pushed herself away until her back slammed against the head board. "S-sarcy.. I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to. I-I'm sorry." Stammered the pale young lady as she felt the arousing emotions begin to melt away quickly.


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    the taste of her lips was sweet. almost so sweet it was liking he was trying to take a forbidden fruit. he was drawn in by her scent as well, the light perfume she had on tempting at him. her hands were then moving up to his face, and he cupped her cheek as they continued to kiss. however, a few moments later she began to travel down his neck, hovering there for only a few seconds before he felt a sudden sharp pain against his neck.


    "..ah-" he couldn't help but release an exclamation of shock, taking in a sharp breath as the fangs seemed to probe deeper, the previous pain only having been the puncture. he inhaled sharply once more, a hand having dropped and tightened on the back of the shirt she was wearing. again, she was quick to act and bolted away as quickly as possible, and he released his hold on her shirt as she seemed to shoot back. away from him. sudden apologies were being made again and he brought a hand to his neck, a liquid welling from the two puncture wounds beginning to coat his hands. it began to drip as well, crimson drops landing and staining the white sheets below where he was fixated. he let out a disgruntled noise, wiping the blood off on his shirt before glancing up at her once more. he locked his on hers, thinking of what to say. what did you say in a situation like this? "ahhh.. um.." he started, pausing for e moment as he gathered his thoughts. "are.." he stopped once more.[b] "have you been drinking any blood lately?"[/b] he had no idea how vampires worked but his simple thinking was that she probably did that because she was starving or hungry. maybe she had stopped herself for such a long while from drinking any blood and that's why she was like this? or maybe this was just vampires?
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Her eyes followed the blood that ran down his neck. She could feel it warm on her lips and chin. Quickly, she wiped her hands and arms over her mouth to get this drug away. She had not meant to hurt him. If anything, she wanted to protect this endearing man. It hurt her chest to see him bleeding like this, and by her hand. Ultra forced herself to stay dry eyed while she stared at him, frozen.


    His question caught her off guard and she flinched. Blinking carefully, she looked down, shaking her head slightly and throwing her bloody hands in her brown hair. "I-I don't.. You.." Ultra stopped herself, relaxing very slowly. Sniffling, she rubbed the back of her hand over her chin again to remove all of the crimson color. "Yes." She answered, keeping her voice steady. Releasing an exhale, she rose her wide, baby blue eyes to Sarcy. "But, you, I could not hold back. I am so sorry." The vampire shook her head. It was odd, the feeling of sorrow seemed to melt away and anger towards herself settled in it's place. Brows lowering in fury, she jumped off the bed and took a few steps closer to the exit.


    "I only drink animal blood, but it's your scent.. It's like a drug to me. It's like you're my own personal brand of heroin." She grumbled, slamming her fist on top of the chair near her. The legs that supported it snapped and sent the seat crashing to the ground. Ultra sometimes wished she wasn't what she was. It got in the way of so many things.


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    he listened to what she said, slowly processing it and taking his time to understand it. he had never dealt with vampires besides margaery and margaery didn't ever show her vampire side. he nodded as he stood up, heading to the bathroom to grab a towel, searching the cupboards in an effort to find one. once he did, he left the small tiled room, pressing the thick cotton cloth to his wound as he went and sat back down on the bed. observing her break the chair, he stayed silent, forehead creasing with his deep thought and a flat line forming with his lips. "uh.." his voice came out raspy and he cleared it, seemingly at a loss for words. he was like heroine to her? as a human, he had no idea what his blood tasted like but he must have tasted damn good for her to make that kind of analogy. in an odd way, he could almost see this as a confession of feelings, however that was probably his brain thinking up hopeful scenarios. he just got drained, why the f-ck was he not mad? maybe because she felt so bad?


    he ran a distressed hand through his dark and now messy hair. no matter how hard he was thinking, he could only see himself telling her one thing. he had a habit of putting himself towards the bottom of the list of things he had to care a lot about. so far it didn't seem like that was going to change anytime soon and this decision he was making would probably be something that would make him closer to ultra. sure, it would come at his own expense but he couldn't leave her like this. "i can give you a cup of blood every week- i mean, i'm totally healthy and have blood to spare." at least he was sure he did, he didn't actually know if he did. however, he switched his gaze from the chair to her, awaiting an answer.


    //oops sorry for late reply, i had an orthodontist appointment :o
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]It took every cell in her body not to pin him down and finish what she started. He was fresh kill for the taking. No. No, she told herself. It was Sarcy. Her glossy eyes stared at the carpet, not daring to meet his golden gaze. "Don't say that." She grumbled, shaking her head. Her hungry fangs clenched together as she held herself away from him, staring hard at the ground. Ultra's dainty hands clenched into fists and she frowned delicately. "I want all of you." She tore her blue eyes from the ground and took a step towards him. "But I can't have that." Ultra shook her hands dismissively. He wouldn't like her. No one ever did. And she didn't want him to help her out of pity.


    The brunette grabbed her bag and threw her hand on the door's handle and turned it, leaving the room. She began to storm down the hallway, feeling sorrowful now.


    / its cool lol


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    whelp
    i think
    do you want him to chase after her or should we end it?
    they also should have more threads together, just as a side note c:
    i kind of ship them really hard right now tbh
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    he continued to look at her with a steady gaze, biting back his reply. he wanted to say that he didn't mind. he wanted to say that she could have more. but he hesitated. that was the wrong thing to do, because she then stormed out of the room, leaving him with a mouth slightly parted. f-ck. "hey!" throwing the towel to the ground, he followed her path, glancing out the door as to which way she went. it wasn't that hard to tell, she hadn't gotten too far by the time he reached the doorframe. "hey, slow down!" he stopped quickly, flinging those tiny flip flops off, not spending anytime to watch them ricochet off the wall as he continued to chase after her. he easily overtook several feet in only a few seconds, catching her wrist in his hand and pulling her back. back, right into his embrace. if it worked, he would hold her tightly, just so she couldn't escape, because he felt like she would be one to try. "you can." he huffed it out in one go, breathing hard as he had made a sprint to make up for the distance. she had been faster than he thought.


    //WHOOT WHOOT WANNA PLOT IN MESSAGES?
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    Ultra had ignored the rapid foot steps. Then his hand was around her wrist. If this had been anyone else, she would have spun around swiftly and socked him right in the jaw. But this was him. She allowed herself to be pulled in his embrace. A frown split across her lips and she blinked. "You're.. mine?"


    / wheres the muse. and TOTALLY


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    he hadn't thought this through to well. he had had f-cked up problems with relationships in the past, mainly why he slept around nowadays. he gazed down at her, adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed, ultimately following his slogan in this moment. just jump into things, you might enjoy them. "yeah."


    //rip my muse as well
    i'll message you tomorrow but for now i have to continue working on an contest entry b/c it is ending in two days + i will be busy tomorrow
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