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[fuckvampires]

Is this holiday fucking over yet?

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[fuckvampires]

[Hey, he showers! Sometimes! When his boyfriend or roommate makes him!]

I was supposed to? Look, if anybody's the arch-nemesis in the picture, it's me, I don't play the good guy. Ain't white enough.

[he shrugs.]

I dunno. Can ask for anything I won't get, right?

[asthedrivensnow]

[So, last week some time?]

You don't go in the sun, surely that qualifies you for paleness. [Also, she is lily-fair, and not a Good Guy.]

Ah, and we're back to square one. Faith.

[fuckvampires]

[Most likely.]

Ain't skin tone, it's the genetics.

Well, can't get my heartbeat back. Can't force - can't force people to like me. Got a boyfriend. Not broke yet. That's up and up as far as my life goes.

[asthedrivensnow]

[Well. That's not too ripe.]

If there's a rule that those with fair skin are the proverbial good guys, then I think someone's been messing with the rulebook.

...I'd think the good outweighs the bad, in that list.

[fuckvampires]

It's really about movies - never mind, you'd need a week for that.

At the moment. Does yours?

[asthedrivensnow]

[She laughs. And not in amusement.]

Let's just say the balance is very uneven.

[fuckvampires]

That's how it works, don't it?

[asthedrivensnow]

Yes, but there's that whole 'born to privilege' thing. You'd think it would be weighted in the other direction.

[fuckvampires]

Now that's a loaded topic.

[asthedrivensnow]

You might say that. I'm just a little irritated about the whole situation.

[fuckvampires]

Yeah, look. I like you. I really do. But I don't handle the whole 'born of privilege' thing well, so that ain't really a road I'd like to explore.

[asthedrivensnow]

Marvellous, I do like to be liked. But you did ask.

Are you still habouring an urge to be destructive?

[fuckvampires]

Depends on the catch.

[asthedrivensnow]

None. I'm feeling decidedly honest, and I have some steam to let off. If you want to break things, I'm offering company.

[fuckvampires]

[he sighs]

Probably a bad idea. Not what I do when I get frustrated anyhow.

[asthedrivensnow]

[--oh, yes. Fangs.]

Ah. Perhaps not.

[fuckvampires]

[hey, he's responsible about where he puts his fangs. sometimes. his dick, not so much.]

Why the mood to break things?

[asthedrivensnow]

[Aren't there rules about eating in bed?]

I've managed to get myself stuck in two separate planes of existence. It's frustrating, and I don't fancy displaying my admittedly rather ugly temper where I'll be forced to live with the consequences.

[fuckvampires]

So you'll just get off seeing someone else do it.

[yes, trust him to put it in those terms.]

[asthedrivensnow]

[Did he have to?]

Not where I was going with that, actually.

[fuckvampires]

[He smiles but it looks worn out, someone well aware the sexual schtick was tiring.]

I don't know if breaking things in anger helps much, even in proxy.

[asthedrivensnow]

[She'd sympathise, if she had anything to measure that against.]

No? I find the immediate result is satisfying, even if there are no long-term benefits.

[fuckvampires]

I reckon I'm more weary of violence than you are.

[asthedrivensnow]

You've had a lot longer to practise it.

[fuckvampires]

Have I? I ain't as old as you might think. Just less, uh, privileged.