His first reaction— was to attempt to get her off of him.

As soon as possible, before blood was exchanged.

You would think— that after everything he’s been through. James wouldn’t allow himself to be snuck up on like this.

But frankly, he had mixed up Eden’s and Ellis’ footsteps (both tiny women, so small)— and well.

That’s how he ended up with fangs in his shoulder, a hiss of pain. “Bloody hell!”

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this 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 ain’t got no 𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 .ᐟ

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Been a busy afternoon of sorting through papers, restocking cabinets and making sure his office was tidy.

Enjoying the quiet that the lack of company provided.

Physical examination day.

— #seductivesunday

intelligence is a burden: the more you know, the more cynical you become.

Headache.

Ellis won’t stop singing Christmas songs.

James will check his voicemail momentarily.

“… I have decided that I don’t want to know.”

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A CHARACTER WRITTEN IN A MIRROR IMAGE OF #𝓟𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓸

a pentagram in a circle with a sun behind it ALT: a pentagram in a circle with a sun behind it

“Gonna figure out if the boogymen can bleed.”

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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ‎ ‎ 🟢 ＣＷ 🟢
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ \\ 𝙶𝙾𝚁𝙴, 𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴, 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝙱𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙱𝚄𝚂𝙴 //
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DESTINY CAN'T BE
EARNED OR RETURNED .ᐟ

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No, not quite.