Posts by vampyre

This is an archived version of FeralFront. While you can surf through all the content that was ever created on FeralFront, no new content can be created.
If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    The male could almost feel his heart breaking in a million pieces. He slunk against a tre, burying his face in his hands. What was he supposed to do? He truly loved Beckett. But this...this was a serious crime. A strangled sob slipped past his lips. "Damn you!" He spat, although one could bearly hear it as he doubled over and cried. Actual relatives had been killed by the one he loved. Even friends. He suddenly snapped up, glaring at the male. He walked over to him, his stride long and powerful. The male grabbed his shirt, fingers curling into the fabric. He looked up at him, eyes filled with hurt and anger. "You better meet me here again tonight, Beck. Do you understand?" He chocked out, hands shaking as he held onto his shirt. Lance would have to fix this. But..he couldn't leave him alone. Lance would have to throw away everything he knew to keep the werewolf safe. It wouldn't be long until his clan pieced the information together. "Bring anything thats important to you..." He added quietly.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    Lance was extremely confused. He simply buried his face into the males next, sobbing. He could hear the blood rushing through the males veins. At other times, itd certainly be tempting. His grey hues peeked up, looking at the male. "Why, Beck? Why did you do it?" He cried, staying close to him. He still loved Beckett. He would always love the werewolf. "I love you too..." He whispered, clutch relaxing slightly. Even if Beck didnt return, Lance would track him down. Like werewolves, vampires had a keen sense of smell. He had Becks memorized. It shouldnt be too hard to follow the other. The pale man relaxed in the others arms, enjoying the warmth that radiated off of him. Beck always seemed so sweet and happy....he couldnt evem imagine him killing someone.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    He tried his best to choke back the sobs. But he was grieving for the people he lost, for rhe image of hus love that wasnt entirely true. After a few moments of heavily sobbing, he pulled away enough so that he could look up at the male. He cupped his cheeks gently. "We..we can fix this, okay? Just...just dont do anything stupid. And dont you dare leave me, Beck. " He whimpered out. If people found out about Beck it wouldnt be too good for Lance either. They would then discover that Lance was in a relationship with a werewolf. Hed either be killed or exiled. But, the vampire knew that could happen from the start. His eyes searched over the others face, thinking. It was a change of plan. "W-we'll leave, okay? You and me, we can travel and stuff. That sounds fun, yeah?" Honestly, the vampire was speaking gibberish. He just wanted to bury all of this away, to start over and have a happy life.


    Without Beckett, he was nothing at all.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    Lance shook his head vigorously. "I cant be happy with you gone! Please Beckett-- let me go with you." He begged, clinging onto him. He knew that once Beckett was gone, and he was stuck here, that hed be even more heartbroken and sad. He leaned up, kissing him gently. "Im going with you. I dont care what you say. I swear to god, Beck, if you dont let me go then I'll tell them im the killer." He threatened, tears in his eyes. He already knew his lavish life in the clan was over. Being associated with a werewolf in general would bring him death. His silver hues bored into the others eyes, almost as if he was entranced by them. His face softened considerably for a moment. "Of course im upset and angry with you....but you arent going to leave me like this. I cant be alone." He murmured softly.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    Lance stayed as close as he possibly could to the other. He was calming down only somewhat, comforted by the warmth from Beck. "Beck, I'll be happy just as long as I'm with you." He mumbled quietly. He kept his head buried in his neck, breathing softly. Lance was a relatively young vampire. Beckett was his first love, so he had complete trust in the other, even after what he just found out. That also made Lance a bit naive as well. The thought of the werewolf being able to kill him hadnt even popped up in his head yet. "Yeah...i know." He whispered, carefull hands threading their way through the back of the males head, and into his hair. He could honestly stay like this forever, wrapped up in the arms of the male he loved more than anything else in the world.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    Lance was a bit reluctant. He would leave his whole clan behind tomorrow. Of course, he was willing to do it, the vampire was just scared. Hed miss his family a lot. But he understood that the relationship he had with Beckett would mean hed have to sacrifice. The white haired male nodded, managing a small smile on his face. "Alright." He hummed. Despite Beckett being a killer, cuddling with the male seemed like a dream. They never had slept in the same bed before. That woulf just be too risky. He let out a sigh, squeezing his boyfriends hand gently. Their relationship would be a complicated one. Currently, the thirst for blood was already beginning to nip at the back of his throat. He hadnt eaten since last night. Vampires typically ate once a day.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    The pale man followed his lover closely, relieved once they were finally inside and away from prying eyes. A smile of content soon washed over his face. His eyes flicked around the place. It seemed to be a cozy house. The only thing that bothered him was the smell. It smelled of wet dog, mixed with the sweet scent of his lover. But he just figured that the putrid smell belonged to whoever else lived here. "Nice." He murmured softly, stuffing his hands in his pockets. He didnt want to mess with anything in here and end up breaking something.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    The vampire followed his beloved upstairs. He was surprised to see how clean the room was. Lance untied his shoes, keeping them neatly by the males door before laying down to cuddle right next to the werewolf. He didnt have a coat, only a thick long sleeved shirt. He drapped an arm over his chest lazily, yawning. "Mm. Youre so warm." He hummed with a smile, forcing the thirst that was gnawing away at him down. Lance didnt really know how to feel at the moment. But he never got to cuddle with Beck, so hed enjoy it while he could.
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    Hearing the blood rushing through the males veins and the beat of his heart made him even hungrier. He curled into the blankets, watching him leave. Lance didnt want to ask to actually drink from him...although he wouldnt need much. He was told werewolf blood was very thick and plentiful-- that meant he only required a few mouthfuls. He closed his eyes, trying to let the others scent engulf him and calm the aching hunger he was experiencing.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    The lanky male opened an eye, looking over at Beck lazily. "Mmhmm." He mumbled simply. He watched him lean over, eyes momentarily attached to his neck before he looked away. Lance stiffened slightly when he was pulled into his lap, but immediately relaxed. Knowing that lying wouldn't do any good, he spoke. "Im hungry, Beck. But i dont want to take any blood from you." He mumbled, placing a gentle kiss on his jaw. Lance knew that he would sleep well tonight. After all, he could cuddle right next to the male. Despite being stressed out and upset about everything stil.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    A shudder rippled down his spine. The vampire looked conflicted, unsure if it would be a good idea. He let a nervous smile cross his lips. "Are you sure? Im not exactly certain that it would be painless.." He mumbled, eyes flicking over his lovers face. He truly was a handsome being. He could already feel his fangs retract, his own stomach growling from hunger. In a way, it would bring them closer. Hed have Becks scent way more defined.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    Lance shifted slightly, thinking. "The neck...itd be quicker." He hummed. Seeing the male look at him made him blush, turning his head to the side. "Please don't look at me." He mumbled. Lance didnt want his love to see how...inhuman he looked. He didnt want the whole vampire thing to be a problem, especially with Beckett killing his kind. That, and feeding could get a bit sloppy. That would just be embarrassing. Lance turned the males head gently, fangs slightly running across his neck until he found a spot. He was a bit hesitant, placing a gentle kiss there before he sunk his fangs into the others neck.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    After a few more seconds, he felt full. The vampire slowly pulled away, licking at the wound for any excess blood. The saliva also helped heal the wound quicker. He wiped at his mouth, face flushed even darker as blood started circulating through his body--his boyfriends blood. "Thank you." He breathed, running a tongue over his teeth. Beckett had delicious blood, probably the best hed ever tasted. The male wrapped his arms around his lovers torso, perfectly content.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    Lance nodded, quite satisfied now that he was full. He laid down with him, drapping his arms around him as he curled up into his side. "I love you." He murmured softly, closing his eyes. He just wanted to enjoy this perfect night before tomorrow. Tomorrow would definitely be a hectic mess. He didnt want tomorrow to ever come, honestly. He would love to lay in bed all night with the love of his life and forget everything that has happened.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    The pale man shifted slightly when the vampire moved. When he woke up, Lance could hear the shower running. He sighed, nuzzling his face back into a pillow. He liked it in here--everything reeked of Beckett. He was excited and nervous about today. Theyd be leaving, experiencing the world. But hed also leave everything he knew behind. The vampire sat up, stretching his arms delicately before standing up. Hed do anything for Beckett, even if he didnt agree with some things.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    The vampire walked over to the others window, peering out at it for a moment before going into the bathroom. He chuckled softly at the sight of the werewolf. "You wouldn't have an extra toothbrush, would you?" He asked, leaning against the door frame casually.


    Rushed.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]


    The vampire started brushing his teeth, nearly choking on the toothpaste when the male oh so boldly dropped the towel like that. He blushed darkly, quickly averting his gaze elsewhere as he busied himself with brushing his teeth. Thr lanky vampire soon finished, spitting out the toothpaste and rinsing his mouth at, and then the toothbrush. Honestly, it felt almost as if he was actually living with the werewolf. He sighed, rubbing his eyes. Lance turned to look at the werewolf, merely admiring him until he was done.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    The vampire could only grin. "Hmm. So? Youre mine, im allowed to stare." He teased, flopping back down on the others bed and thinking. "Im not going to worry about clothes...i dont think id be able to go back to my clan with your scent all on me...besides, i have more than enough money to spend." He mumbled thoughtfully. The perks of being a vampire-- his relatives were centuries old so they made a boat load of cash.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 440px; padding: 3px; border: none; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]
    Lance chuckled softly, smiling. "Theyd kill me." He hummed, watching him toss things in the bag. He huffed at his next set of words, rolling his eyes. "Im going with you, Beck. You can't just expect me to let you go so easily. Even after everything you've done, i still love you." He stated firmly, closing his eyes again and just thinking about how much his life was going to change.