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[sadico]

Characters: Ignacio & you
Summary: Various scenarios with various peoples! Starters will be in the comments, but you're welcome to write your own if you'd like to hang out with the vamp.
Date(s): Yes, you guessed it, "various".
Warnings/Notes: Biting, blood-play, sex, language.

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[ Ignacio's eyebrows jerked up with surprise as Rafa's flesh began to heal, and a wide smile began to split his face. ] It worked! [ He declared, his voice filled with approval. ] I was hoping it would, but we are so different...

[ He felt completely thrilled by the success, and leaned in to briefly kiss Rafa's healed hand. ] This is part of my power, yes. I can do much with my magic. I could even kill a mortal with one word.

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[ Rafa laughs. He lets that hand be kissed and then flexes the fingers, before flipping it over and twining them through Ignacio's. ]

You could kill a mortal with one bite, and be more satisfied. But of course, you do not like that.

[ He shrugs. ]

It is so strange to me. Vampires are the very opposite of this power where I am from. We are what happened when magic went wrong. Do you know how your people came to be in your world?

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I am not satisfied with human blood, but there are other mortals...

[ He looked pleased as Rafa freely gave him such sweet affection. Then he squeezed his hand gently in return. ]

We come from the earth. Some say we were created by the god, Orcus, or that the first of us came from a man who made a blood pact with the gods by the name of Strahd. I have not thought much of gods or legends, I know only how I came to be.

And I also know this, I would never say that we are a creation borne from a mistake, or something wrong. We are beautiful.

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[ Rafa listens quietly, and smiles when Ignacio calls them beautiful. ]

They are not names of gods I know, but in my world, all the old gods were faeries pretending to be gods. I have seen here that there are true gods, yet still…I cannot help but doubt. And being a mistake makes us no less beautiful, my friend. I will own that mistake for all time.

[ He's long since come to terms with that. The man who had been the first vampire had never meant to become what he became, though he had wished for eternal life. He's gotten that wish. ]

I should like to see your world, Ignacio. Perhaps some day it will be possible.

[sadico]

I do not know what qualifies as a true god, but many of the gods in my world were ascended after being a mortal, or an immortal of some sort. They're entities that few trifle with, and they often squabble amongst themselves.

Still, even a beautiful mistake is still a mistake. It implies that there is something wrong with you, with us. There is nothing wrong. We are as we are, we are powerful and necessary. We are not cursed, nor diseased, we are the true rulers of the world.

[ He spoke proudly, determinedly, but still pleased as he nodded slightly. ]

Perhaps. But I would much rather see your world, mine is... well, it exhausts me at times.

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Exhausting, yet you are the true ruler?

[ Rafa smiles a little. He doesn't contradict anything Ignacio said, though his own perspective is different. He might have had a different view when he was younger. He leans his head back, relaxing, and he closes his eyes. ]

I would welcome you to my world. I would have to insist you watched that tongue around my allies. [ He looks up with a little smile. ] But I would welcome you. Admittedly, it sometimes exhausts me, as well. I am not certain that has to do with the world, since this place exhausts me even more. Perhaps that is just the way of things. The way of a long life.

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It would be less exhausting if I ruled all of it. [ He replied, his grin slightly wry but he genuinely believed that. ]

Do you wish me to keep my tongue only against you? [ He knew very well what Rafa really meant, but Ignacio chose to turn it into a joke instead of taking it as an insult. ]

It is indeed.

[mordacita]

Provided it does something other than tell everyone you are their better.

[ Rafa lifts his eyebrow, expression amused, but he's serious too. It doesn't overly matter to him if Ignacio thinks it, but saying it, especially around non-vampires, will be problematic.

That's all assuming they ever get to go to his world, anyway. He sighs. ]

I hope we have the opportunity to have a real argument about this. If we do not, talk is all it will ever be. I badly miss my world, Ignacio. Everything about it.

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We are their better. All vampires.

[ He corrected with a mild look, then leaned in to briefly kiss the back of Rafa's hand again. ]

You will return, Rafa. You will see to that. I do not doubt that you will succeed.

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[ He ignores that correction, only smiling wryly at the other vampire. He cannot, will not spend all of his time fighting about it. Ignacio is not his father, even when he sounds like it.]

I shall. I am determined to, and I have hope that will be enough.

end here? <3

[sadico]

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