A Very Bloody Christmas
Who? defaced_key and probation_you
Where? Random Christmas party
When? Christmas! I guess? It's crack AU
Warnings? Um. Blood. Death. Heart-nomming. Just... Be warned, this is PG-13 and possibly up
Very rarely is he prone to feeling like indulging his darker instincts. However, there's something about the holidays that changes that--especially as he watches through a window as the entire party take their hearts for granted. He rests a hand on his own chest, despising the bitterness that grows in the twisted space where a heart should be. He growls to himself, closing his eyes before turning away.
He should be elsewhere, he tells himself. But then he reminds himself that he has nowhere else. With a sigh, he looks over his shoulder, back through the window. His bitterness grows. How is it they can indulge so much, stain their hearts so delicious dark, and not realize what they're doing?
He can't help the slight growl as he turns back to the window, claws lightly scratching and marking against glass.
Where? Random Christmas party
When? Christmas! I guess? It's crack AU
Warnings? Um. Blood. Death. Heart-nomming. Just... Be warned, this is PG-13 and possibly up
Very rarely is he prone to feeling like indulging his darker instincts. However, there's something about the holidays that changes that--especially as he watches through a window as the entire party take their hearts for granted. He rests a hand on his own chest, despising the bitterness that grows in the twisted space where a heart should be. He growls to himself, closing his eyes before turning away.
He should be elsewhere, he tells himself. But then he reminds himself that he has nowhere else. With a sigh, he looks over his shoulder, back through the window. His bitterness grows. How is it they can indulge so much, stain their hearts so delicious dark, and not realize what they're doing?
He can't help the slight growl as he turns back to the window, claws lightly scratching and marking against glass.