As if I wasn't taking enough classes this semester, I decide to do this too. Oi vey. Anyway, poke the mun whenever ya like. And poke and poke, until it gets finished. Feel free to request any of my characters as well. ^_^
The Hypothetical AU Meme:
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“I’ve never actually seen him, but I hear he’s killed over a thousand vamps.”
“I heard it was closer to two thousand.” Each vampire seemed to be trying to outdo each other with tales of the famous vampire hunter that was hot on their trail, perhaps as a way to distract themselves from the fact they were pinned down inside the old abandoned church while the sun was still out.
An unknown voice broke into the conversation. “My kitten walks on velvet feet and makes no sound at all; and in the doorway nightly sits to watch the darkness fall. I think he loves the lady night-”
“Shut up!” A pale, blonde-haired beauty snapped at the vampire curled up in the corner, who seemed to be completely unaware of where he was or what was going on around him.
Her mate, a dark-haired Spainiard, put a hand on her shoulder in a calming sort of manner. “Let it go, quierda. Heard that one used to be really powerful. Then his entire clan got wiped out by, well ( ... )
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Mad eyes watched as the two walked off into the night. He quietly finished his prose, whispering it to the rising moon.“The walls are around me, All of black and old. The family that once there gone, the memory now grown cold.” He spared a moment to look at the church before he walked off the growing gloom of the night.
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This is the best. And I love that Martini's (pun intended) a batshit crazy vampire. And Mortimer's slang omg! I wonder what happens in the life of a guy like Fred to just make him go "I think I'll hunt vampires".
Anyway, I loved it. LOVED it. *hugs*
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For all his crazy manners, Jamie suddenly realized that there was an intensely lonely air about Mark. How many years had it been since he had even spoken to anyone? Jamie smiled. “No promises, but I’ll try.”
Mark grinned warmly, and watched as Jamie began his trek to the east. Mark hopped back over the pile of rubble he had originally been perched on. On the other side was a small clearing. At the center was a large rock. Uncovering it, the dull sun lit up the various white objects that lay below. There was many bones, all different shapes and size. Mark picked up a skull, the flesh long since stripped away. He held it in his hands, resembling Hamlet during his famous solioquy.“Maybe he’ll stop by on his way back. Join us all for lunch, methinks. Stay and play. What do you think of that, Doctor?” The skull nodded its consent. “Stay and play forever with Mark, oh yes.”
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It's just so awesome; I love Mark's stream on consciousness. So much!
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