₊⠀｡⠀ &. he ⠀ who ⠀ is⠀⠀a HYBRID, BLOOD, EMOTIONAL & ENERGY. he has an unsatisfied hunger & ravenous. & he will drain you. ⠀݁⋆ ₊ ⠀ &. ⠀⠀⠀➤⠀he wants to belong to something ⸻⠀to be FOUND. ˋ°•*⁀➷ ⠀₊

︎. ︎.He can’t say. He’ll sound insane. ︎.

︎. ︎. 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚢 ✮ 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚢 ┈͜ .⠀ ⠙⠲ 𐚁 ⠀… 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 & 𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚝 . ︎. ︎

︎. ︎.Would prefer what would sate him. ︎.

Troia. I just don’t even wanna take my shot anymore. Tired of being sick 24/7. Why? So I can lose weight because everyone around me can be happy? I’m miserable.

︎. ︎.They would be nothing but a mere display piece for him. ︎.

︎. ︎.Good morning. Do not disturb unless you’re offering a feeding. His head is pounding and he’s aggressively weakened. ︎.

︎. ︎.Thinking of how good @vestigialdemon tasted the other day…. ︎.

︎. ︎.“Was it personal? Raven? Adoration? Scorned love? Pure urgency to sate a carnal urge?” & he mused silently to himself as the questioned the stranger. Curious as to their motives. ︎.

︎. ︎.“Don’t think of it as a free exchange. I got what I needed out of it. The question is, what do you get out of it?” A curious tilt of the head. Hues gleaming in the light of the moon as he crouched down to stare at the deceased. Admiring the way the other touched them. ︎.

︎. ︎.A foolish question, as they clearly like to make a mess of things, but also not that dumb, as they clearly hadn’t thought to consume it in the fashion he had. “Unfortunately I’ve drained them. You’ll have to try again later.” . ︎.

︎. ︎.“Drinking, you mean?” & he stands there. Letting his fingers finally rise to meet his jawline, thumb sweeping over his chin to swipe some of the freshly drained liquid from his lower petal. “It’s quite refreshing, actually, but do you like blood?” . ︎.

︎. ︎.Lying on the 𝓡𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑’s couch. He appreciates that they let him crash there last night. He’s woken up in a weakened state. Shifting slightly. Unable to really stand or do much. Flesh is pale & veins present on his face. The hunger… . ︎.

Troia. Clown in a Cornfield really disappointed me. I was hoping for more.

Troia. When I say Jung is gazing intensely, this is exactly what I mean. Enjoy.

Troia. New account today. Here’s a hint. Coming soon to you after my appointment unless I am able to reschedule cause I feel like dookie.

RT @hwgfolder:

Troia. Man fuck this rotation of medications. If I’m not sick from my GLP-1, my antipsychotic is making me sleep like mad. Like WDYM I slept 12 fucking hours. I’m literally feeling ill & tired no matter what. I just want to be approved for this surgery & see my doctor soon.

︎. ︎.Curious hues peering into the shadows to grasp who or what may come forward from the depths. Standing now with his hands in his pockets. Not bothering to wipe his bloody jawline or lips. Liquid streaking down his neck. He was messy. ︎.

︎. ︎.Although he doubted the other had a lick of sanity, he knew he was the more predatory species of the two, given his abilities and strengths. Still, the other intrigued him. He’d yet to meet one who had such methods. Serial killer? Had he stumbled on one? . ︎.

︎. ︎.He heard their heartbeat strumming in his eardrums long before they took the wrong step. “Hello.” He said, maw lifting from the bloody throat of their victim. “I take it that this was your doing? Thank you for the fruitful meal you have provided me tonight.” . ︎.