He was in the kitchens when it hit him - this urge to sleep, so strong and so sudden that it nearly knocked him right off his feet. It's strange, because usually if they're this tired they'll just collapse wherever they're standing, consequences be damned... And usually there's a reason for their exhaustion
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The Nosferatu sleeps in his shirtsleeves, his infamous red duster cast aside on a chair. His glasses, gloves of his servitude, and fedora resting a nearby table. He sleeps in a large canopy bed, thick black curtains drawn, each side bearing the symbol of the All-Seeing Eye and the sacred phrase "Bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame".
But his sleep is suddenly disturbed at the sensation of someone crawling into his bed, under the warm covers. His eyes flutter open, glowing red in the darkness of his sanctuary. He simply stares at the child...
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Akito pays no mind to any company he has. He curls up comfortably at the edge of the bed, tugging a handful of blanket to his chin; it's warm and cozy, and his slumbering mind appreciates the soft cocoon he's found.
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His mean red eyes soften just a tad before he brings the little one closer, sharing the large covers. He wraps him up in the sacred sheets. Alucard offers no warmth from his body, but his bed shall provide the little one with warmth like that of a mother's womb.
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His red eyes gaze at the child. He leans in the place a small kiss on the little one's lips. A small good night kiss.
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He rolls over in frustration, tangled up in the linens, and opens a bleary eye as he hits a firm chest. He doesn't recall falling asleep with Akira... The smell is different from Akira though.
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"Sleeping beauty," he teases softly.
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"I don't know you." A statement of fact, though he doesn't seem frightened by it. Weird things happen, and usually if he's going to be harmed he can sense it coming beforehand. "Hmm... You're not going to hurt me, right?"
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