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This, However, IS A Meme

So many apologies...

DATING SINCE FOREVER

1) POST WITH YOUR CHARACTERS (ONE PER COMMENT)
2) RESPOND TO OTHER PEOPLE
3) THOSE TWO HAVE BEEN DATING FOR FUCK KNOWS HOW LONG
4) ???
5) LOTS OF RANDOM SHIPPING PROFIT

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Angel, honey, what're you doing up?

Hmm? [ he shrugs. ] Nothing.

[ he lies. he's totally brooding. ]

Don't think because I can't read your mind I don't know when you're lyin', mister.

[ and thus did the irish beeeeeeeeeeel (...does that make him corned beef beeeeeeeeeeeel instead of taco?) find himself with a lapful of telepath. ]

Quit it, I can tell you're hung up on something.

You know me far too well, Aos Sí.

[ no complaints here on the lapful of fae. angel happily loops his arms about her waist to help hold her in place, one palm resting possessively at on the small of her back. ]

It's not important, though. Things from days long gone.

I like to think I know you just enough, thank you very much. Somebody's gotta keep you from spendin' all day thinkin' about things that just make you unhappy.

[ her smile goes tempting, here. ]

Maybe something to drink'd help with that.

[ angel's eyebrows shoot up in question, eyes darting to her neck, then towards the kitchen where the fridge and some of the liquor supply is. ]

Depends on what you're offering, 'cause I'm not looking to let you go anytime soon. [ hands still in place, angel leans forward and nuzzles the side of his face against one of her shoulders. ]

[ sookie raises a hand to the back of angel's head, petting the hair and then tugging his head gently, inexorably up towards her neck. ] I bought myself a whole new bottle of iron pills the other day.

[ he allows himself to be guided towards her neck where he attaches his lips, but does not yet shift into his fangs. this was perhaps the hardest thing to get used to, it being okay to bite and to drink. it was something he never allowed himself to do with any of his human - nevermind that sookie wasn't fully human - lovers and never even bothered to find out if they'd be okay with it. vampires bit. it was in their nature and in a strange, twisted sort of way, a gesture of affection in some cases. that which he always held back from doing with others, he could do with sookie. and she was perfectly okay with it and he knew his limits and hers, namely how much blood to take - and he never took too much. just enough. it was fairy blood, after all. better than slayers blood. the little he took when a long way.

angel lifts his head up long enough to push the game face forward and raise one hand to the back of her neck before lowering it back down and gently - as gently as possible - sinks his fangs into her neck. ]

[ sookie gasps as angel's fangs sink in, her hand clutching at his shoulder tightly, nails scoring the skin and then relaxing, her breath coming fast. she's never been with anyone not a vampire, never not had this hot edge of teeth in her neck associated with a tight feeling in her stomach and a buzzing in her ears.

people back home'd call her a fangbanger, for liking it this much. but she can't see what's wrong when two people both love something. ]

[ the only blood angel's ever tasted that will beat the taste of sookie's blood is what he got from hamilton when he'd tore into the liaison's neck in a desperate attempt to gain the upperhand. but, he'd gulped all that down so quickly that he'd barely got a chance to savor the taste of the blood of higher beings, where here, he takes his time - but of course, doesn't take more than he should. and he soon draws back and shifts back into his human features before he pulls away enough to see her face, licking the remnants of her blood off his lips as he reaches to the side and grabs a dark towel, placing it on her neck over his bite. ]

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This, However, IS A Meme

ahahahaha that icon. ANGEL DEFIES OUR MEME SHENANIGANS.

ALL THE DEFIANCE EVER.

OUR YOUTHFUL HIJINKS ARE NOT AMUSING TO HIM.

ANGEL SHAKES HIS CANE AT YOU YOUNGINS. GET OFF HIS LAWN.

BUT IS OUR MUSIC TOO LOUD

IT'S LOUD AND BLARING KE$HA NON-STOP. HIS POOR, SENSITIVE EARS. :(

BUT ANGEL WE NEED TO BRUSH OUR TEEFS WITH A BOTTLE OF JACK

AND WHEN THEY LEAVE FOR THE NIGHT THEY AIN'T COMIN' BACK? 8D

THEY GOT BOYS BLOWING UP THEIR PHONES.

DROPPING TOP AND PLAYIN' THEIR FAVORITE CDs?