(closed) parting is such sweet sorrow they say

[quickwhip]

Who: Trevor Belmont and others
When: middle of the month
Where: various spots
What: Trevor loses a bond and pretends everything is ok as you do when in denial
Warnings: Trevor being Trevor, cursing, drinking, possible vampire stuff, others tbd



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[quickwhip]

I don't mind.

[ The words are quick to come and yet soft at the same time as he lets Alucard just curl against him in a manner of speaking. ]

I don't want you to feel lonely. So I'll stay up for as long as I can. Just... make sure I have blood to keep me energized.

[cryptsleeper]

[Lonely.

That is the threat, isn't it? With Trevor confined to nighttime hours, that means too many hours in the day that he won't have another person around.

It isn't a thought he wants to sit with. He squeezes Trevor's middle gently, knowing that this loss isn't his alone. Trevor has had his own losses in life, and so he squeezes again.]

If you need anything from me--

[quickwhip]

[ He's all that's left of the Belmont name and has been his only family, friend, companion, confidant and whatever else since he lost everyone around the age of twelve or so. He's... used to it. But that doesn't mean he likes it. Doesn't mean he wants to go back to that.

Fingers find their way through Alucard's hair and he gingerly holds the back of his head, chin coming to rest atop the crown. ]

I'll take care of you.

[cryptsleeper]

[I'll take care of you.

That's all Alucard can ask for. In truth, it's all he's wanted, just never been able to articulate. Being taken care of means being safe. Reassured. Loved.

Fingers in his hair always soothes Alucard. He's shown it in the moments after sex, but here and now, it settles differently.]

I love you too.