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I'm just a waitress with a Iittle disability.
I'm a telepath.
β‘ SVM/ TBRP/ Crossover
β‘ Follows Back
β‘ Descriptive
β‘ Ships with chemistry
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Buffy the Vampire Slayer Roleplay.
Mature Content | MDNI
Open for descriptive storylines and banter.
Not new to verse or character.
OC/Crossover friendly.
Canon/Independent Portrayal.
#Reckless
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ALT: a woman with blonde hair is wearing a black turtleneck and earrings .
β He could show Claudia where it had happened while he explained. Louis never wanted to return to that place, but this was no time to be selfish. Claudia needed this.
"I will show you."
He said, extending his hand out for her to take.
"And I will tell you while we walk there."
Sookie Stackhouse (parody)
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Holding her small hand in his, he escorted her outside. He told her everything he could. How he fled from Lestat and fed on rats, how he found her, and even how he came to be himself. Unlike Lestat, Louis wasn't about to leave her with endless questions. He would answer all he could for her, no β
β part of the house. He could even recognize the spot where Claudia had been hunched over.
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β matter how hard it would be for himself. There was no point in hiding the truth.
As they approached the house he had found her in, all Louis could do was stare for a moment. It was nothing more than an old and destroyed piece of shelter now. Yet, even in that state, he could still recall every β
It pained him to even return to that memory. He could still see it clearly. Claudia slumped over her deceased mother, whimpering and begging for her to wake up. He had only intended on comforting the child, but he had underestimated his own thirst. Her scent was too much for him to take. It was β
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β like laying out a delicious cake in front of a child and telling them not to eat it. Louis couldn't resist. Before he knew it, he was sinking his teeth into her soft, warm flesh. He just might have killed her if Lestat hadn't snapped him out of it with his laughter.
A thought came to him, then. β
