sotoshini: jinrou (π“Œπ‘’π“π“ 𝐼'𝓁𝓁 π’»π’Ύπ‘”π“Šπ“‡π‘’ 𝒾𝓉 π‘œπ“Šπ“‰)
Ι΄α΄€α΄›sα΄œΙ΄α΄β€‹ γ€Œ 小出」 ([personal profile] sotoshini) wrote 2019-04-09 05:03 am (UTC)

[ Trust. It's disgusting but that's fine—so is everything right now, it feels like. Natsuno's existence, his feelings, his thirst, his thoughts, his dreams, his doubts, his regrets, his confusion; everything. Who was he? He didn't know, except now he was willing to try and find out.

The transformation is sudden like before, incisors sliding down, gaze turning black. The bite isn't painful, and to a doctor like Erhard it might even feel routine. A few heartbeats is all it takes for the venom in his fangs to spread through the circulatory system, evoking a calming, euphoric effect. Describing it as a pleasant haze wouldn't be too far off the mark.

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Natsuno lets himself get lost in the sweet metallic taste on his tongue before he pulls back, having taken more than he intended. It's not enough to be truely deleterious, even so; his stomach can only hold so much blood even if he's stuffed himself to his limit. Rising up from his knee, he takes in several breaths like they're his first. ]


Sensei? [ Lazily, he licks an errant dribble of blood from the corner of his lips. ]

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