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Tweak says, "Queer as Tweak"

bleached_wonder (bleached_wonder) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-02-08 18:33:00

Entry tags:

astor bennett, complete, day 31, spike

Who: Spike and Open :)
When: Day 31 morning
What: Spike gets a snack..
Rating: PG or lower so far.
Status: Incomplete

Spike grumbled, sniffing the air around him, he was hungry enough to eat a whole restaurant full of people. Of course his soul wouldn't let him do that, so he'd have to settle for blood from a fridge or something. If he could find where the damn kitchens in this place were. He'd had a rough night, he normally slept in the day, but hadn't really had a chance, so he'd decided to catch up in the night, so he'd be fresh for whatever was thrown at him next. Stupid soul seemed intent on sending him insane. Again.

All he ever dreamt about was blood, killing,. the chase, his prey, the pounding of all the blood around him, then he'd dream of sceams, and pleads that he'd ignored. A million faces in terror, all the people he'd kill. He felt guility. But he didn't feel as bad as he should, it just annoyed him. Everyone expected him to feel so bad, to want to repent. He did feel bad, he wouldn't do it again. But he couldn't have helped it. He didn't have a soul then. They were his natraul prey. Did they feel bad about the animals they mass killed for their substance? He doubted it. Did lions feel bad when they ate gazelles? Nope, so he didn't dwell on it. Didn't stop the dreams and the nagging guilty feeling though.

He made it across to the main building as the first rays of light came up. So he'd be hanging round here for the day then. He found the big kitchens. Ignoring all the smells of humans, amongst other things, the heartbeats, voices he could hear, the emotions he could smell and hear, walking to the counter. "Now planet, if I get this straight I just ask for what I want right now." he remembered that mercy chick the day before asking for the sun to be blocked so he could walk around in daylight. He ignored anyone who could have been in there, not really caring if they thought he was crazy.

"Now some O-negative, at body temperature would be bloody beautiful.." He thought about two steaming bags of blood, and could feel himself salivating. Looking around, before starting as he saw his mental picture become reality on the counter before him. He vamped out, smelling the rich scent of blood. Moaning as he found a mug and using a fang to break a whole in the bag and pouring the steaming bag half in. Taking sip, game face still he moaned loudly. Perfect. A little artificial tasting, not real genuine, fresh out of the human, but pretty close, and in a whole different league to pigs blood.

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miami_angel97
2009-02-10 09:47 pm UTC (link)

Astor wrinkled her nose and giggled at him. "You sure like sticking your tongue out at people," she teased.

"I could ask the Planet for a punching bag," she said thoughtfully. "It'd be more fun if it was a person, though," she added with an angelic smile as she looked back up at him.

When Spike offered to help the Doctor, she beamed at him. "I'll tell him next time I see him, for sure!" she said excitedly, bouncing up and down on her tippy toes.

Astor grabbed onto Spike's shirt to balance herself when he lifted her up. She waited while he opened the oven and gasped when he reached out and grabbed the tray with his bare hands. "Spike!" she squeaked. "You didn't have to pull it out! I could see from here..." She knew she shouldn't laugh, but she couldn't help herself. Covering her mouth with one hand, she giggled and nodded. "They're done," she managed between giggles.

Quickly, she dropped her hand away. "But don't take 'em out with your bare hands," she insisted, eyes wide. "There's pot holders just there," she giggled, pointing toward the counter where a pair of them had materialized.

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bleached_wonder
2009-02-13 05:33 pm UTC (link)

He rolled his eyes, laughing at her. "Only at you.. normally I'm very mature, and stand off ish.. well mainly I just say immature things and start fights.. but ah well. I'm wise deep down."

He looked at her. "I'm sure there is a room here we could use with some punching bags.. I can teach you how to fight if you like.. and if your really good and I'm feeling all warm and fuzzy on the inside you can punch me sometime.." He laughed to her.

She was bouncing round and her excitement was lost on him, so he just smiled and nodded in a slightly overwhelmed way.

He hissed at her, as she mentioned they were done through the giggles, lifting the trays out one handed, ignoring the pain before she pointed the gloves out. He'd already put the tray's down. "Too late pet.." he shook his hand looking at the sizzling marks on it, the earlier burns starting to heal already, thanks to the recently finished blood. "No matter, be right as rain soon.. " He placed her on the side next to the trays. "Now what?"

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miami_angel97
2009-02-13 08:12 pm UTC (link)

Raising her eyebrows doubtfully at him, Astor giggled. "Okay..." she agreed dubiously, drawing out the word unnecessarily as she smirked at him.

When he said he could teach her to fight, Astor's eyes lit up. "Really?! Really, you could teach me?!" she squealed excitedly. "I'd really like that!"

Astor bit her bottom lip against another fit of giggles when he said it was too late to heed her advice and shook his hand, presumably in pain. "Sure you're okay?" she asked as he set her down. "Now...we eat 'em!" she replied with a big grin.

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bleached_wonder
2009-02-16 01:41 pm UTC (link)

He rolled his eyes to her; looking down at his burnt hand. Licking it to soothe it, looking up at her as she got excited by the idea of learning how to fight.

"Sure why not.." He said with a little smile at her happiness. Looking at the rolls and the remaining blood in his bowl with a little grin. "I taught a bunch of thirteen to fifteen year olds how to fight back in sunnyhell, I can teach you.." He gave his hand one last lick before grabbing a pastry.

"I'll be fine.. I heal extra quick. Won't even be a mark after 10 minutes.." he showed her the redness on his hand, which was already looking not as angry as a fresh burn. He dipped the end of the roll in the blood before biting it off. Chewing it before smiling to her.

"These are nice!" He dipped it again and used it to clear up the dregs of his blood. Licking his lips after wards. "You can make me these again missy.."

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miami_angel97
2009-02-18 02:51 pm UTC (link)

"Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!" Astor squealed happily, throwing her arms around Spike's waist and hugging him with all the strength she had (which wasn't much considering her tiny frame).

She looked up, without letting go just yet, when Spike said that he'd be fine in a few minutes; that he healed extra quickly. "Cool," she said and finally let go of him, backing away a step or two, and taking a cinnamon roll. She lifted it to her mouth and slowly took it away again as she furrowed her brow and pulled a face, watching Spike dip it into his blood. Ew, he was totally ruining it by doing that!

She looked away and concentrated on the scent filling the kitchen to remind herself how badly she'd wanted the rolls. After a minute, she took a bite and nodded to Spike when he spoke. When she'd swallowed, she looked back up at him slowly, in hopes of not seeing anything she didn't particularly want to. The last thing she wanted was to lose her appetite entirely just because he was eating something different. "Pretty yummy, huh? Maybe I will," she replied with a small, proud smile.

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bleached_wonder
2009-02-20 03:21 pm UTC (link)

He patted her shoulder a little shocked and bemused. "Anytime pet.." This is why vampires didn't turn children. Too hyper and excitable. Could be pretty fun sometimes though.

He laughed at her face, finished with his blood and not interested in anymore human food he willed the dishes and stuff to go away and sure enough a golem appeared and took them some place, he cocked his head and watched the stone creature leave. It was alive and not alive all at once.

"Yeah, there pretty okay I think pet.." he smiled. "Not as good as some warm o-neg.." He hummed happily licking his lips.

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miami_angel97
2009-02-20 04:29 pm UTC (link)

Maybe Dexter wasn't around to teach her to kill, but Spike teaching her to fight was almost just as good, so Astor was happy. Today, so far, was a really good day.

When Spike laughed at her expression, without bothering to finish chewing or swallowing, she pulled another face, opening her mouth wide enough to display the half-chewed food inside. "Don't gross me out," she chastised playfully, giggling when some fell out of her mouth.

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	bleached_wonder 2009-03-01 02:20 pm UTC (link)
	He screwed his face up at her. "That's just unpleasant. I don't need to see how human's digest stuff pet.." He said with a cocked eyebrow, watching as food fell out her mouth. "Fine example of table manners you are.. when I was your age I'd have been caned for that one.." he laughed to her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	miami_angel97 2009-03-01 03:15 pm UTC (link)
	Astor giggled and finished her food, swallowing it before sticking her tongue out at him. "I'd get in trouble if my mom was here but she's not," she said with a mischievous and triumphant smirk. The kind of smirk that said she knew she'd just gotten away with something she'd have been totally grounded for back home. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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