vampirecliche:

    “don’t be.”

he shrugs some more, trying to up the ante and maybe talk in more than two-syllable phrases at a time.

    “it’s natural for me. i’m seven hundred years old, and so it happens—it may not be quite so normal, but it’s what happens with me.”

             <sub>❛still. it has to suck seeing
                 someone you love die.❜

     she knows it does, but she’s not
     about to tell someone she’s lost
     people she loves. a sad frown
     enters            full                       lips.</sub>