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ONISION M.F.
— WHEN WE'RE IN YOUR BED
the ascendants
- lunar lieutenant
mentors watson
10 months old
physically varies
easy to piss off
demihomosexual
homoromantic
tsundere asshole
dating alexander
were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius
- lunar lieutenant
mentors watson
10 months old
physically varies
easy to piss off
demihomosexual
homoromantic
tsundere asshole
dating alexander
were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius
Oni didn't like the way this woman talked to him, as if he was some child who needed to be scolded. He had already heard that shit enough times in his life here in the Ascendants.
Onision also didn't like talking about his mothers, in reality. He didn't like talking about them because they were dead, and vampires weren't supposed to die. They were supposed to live forever, not leave their kids behind without much of a goodbye. All they had done was leave behind pictures and Suite's lullaby on recording. How cruel could a parent be? Every time he heard his mother's voice, he ended up crying. I mean, fuck, he couldn't even sleep on his own! He had to sleep with Alexander now.
The feline's cold blue gaze snapped up when the woman mentioned his surname, before narrowing slightly. His parents? He didn't want to talk about them, but from how this woman was acting, just from how her aura looked to the were-vampire, Oni let a loud, audible sigh of annoyance leave his maw. "Margaery and Suiteheart." Was all he replied, a grunted answer, really, but he didn't like talking about his dead mothers. At all. They had ditched him for the beautiful after life, something he would never truly know. He didn't believe in the same God his mothers did, he believed in deities, gods that all ruled a certain part of nature, but to them, in his opinion, he was cursed.
Immortality was a curse that the child had been graced with. To live forever, for thousands of years, to watch the people he loved drop like flies to nature and time itself, forcing him to remain young forever. It was cruel, but Oni had grown used to it. It was a part of life. He couldn't change it.
Onision also didn't like talking about his mothers, in reality. He didn't like talking about them because they were dead, and vampires weren't supposed to die. They were supposed to live forever, not leave their kids behind without much of a goodbye. All they had done was leave behind pictures and Suite's lullaby on recording. How cruel could a parent be? Every time he heard his mother's voice, he ended up crying. I mean, fuck, he couldn't even sleep on his own! He had to sleep with Alexander now.
The feline's cold blue gaze snapped up when the woman mentioned his surname, before narrowing slightly. His parents? He didn't want to talk about them, but from how this woman was acting, just from how her aura looked to the were-vampire, Oni let a loud, audible sigh of annoyance leave his maw. "Margaery and Suiteheart." Was all he replied, a grunted answer, really, but he didn't like talking about his dead mothers. At all. They had ditched him for the beautiful after life, something he would never truly know. He didn't believe in the same God his mothers did, he believed in deities, gods that all ruled a certain part of nature, but to them, in his opinion, he was cursed.
Immortality was a curse that the child had been graced with. To live forever, for thousands of years, to watch the people he loved drop like flies to nature and time itself, forcing him to remain young forever. It was cruel, but Oni had grown used to it. It was a part of life. He couldn't change it.
all you give me is a heartbeat —
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