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"Soo..." Subspace trails, "if you let me have some of your blood, I'll let you free. Deal?" He offered the priest, looking at their neck before glancing up to his face. Medkit stopped his attempt of freeing himself, thinking.
"Deal. But don't drink too much." As he answered, Subspace instantly leaned into his neck, fangs ready. Medkit could feel his grin on his neck. His breath was unsteady— this was a scary thing to experience. "Give me my gun back first. I wont shoot." He demanded.
"Good answer!" He said, "hope it doesn't taste as bad as your attitude." Subspace joked, "and if you dont stay true to your words," he paused for a second, shooting an unsettling smile to Medkit, "I wouldn't hesitate to do something worse to you." A chill ran through medkits spine, sweat building up more on his forehead.
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Medkit stayed silent, simply glaring down at Subspace who had a shit-eating grin upon his face.
“Soooo, how’s the view up there?!” Subspace would giggle out, pushing Medkit’s hips closer towards his own.
“..You’re not funny.”
“I don’t see you trying to move away!”
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04 Jul 2025
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04 Jul 2025
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“It has glowing red horns. Red. Like- antlers! Deer! I see it every night when the moon’s out. The moon doesn’t have to be full for it to appear!”
Subspace hummed as he hastily jotted down notes about deers and the moon. After all, that’s all he had to go off. Sometimes he wished people were a little more specific for their requests. It would really have helped if everybody came in with a list of who what when where whys from kindergarten instead of vaguely hinting towards what was causing them so much distress.
“I’ll see it through,” Subspace responded curtly, and watched as he stumbled out the front door, and left Subspace alone to do his own investigation, for his latest target to kill.
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The mating cycle has affected everyone at some point, even the greats of Blackrock like Subspace, but it's a shame he doesn't have a partner, but someday he'd like to fulfill one of his greatest fantasies... wait... maybe he can.
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His hooves clacked along the chilled, tiled floor as Medkit slowly went towards the fridge. Gripping the handle, Medkit opened the metallic door, greeted with a breeze of contained, cold air against the medic’s body. The light inside faded to life, illuminating him with a gentle glow, revealing the necessities inside.
Leaning forward and observing through the shelves, he was making a mental list of things that should be bought soon. Concluding his search, standing upright, Medkit hummed and muttered under his breath.
“We need milk.”
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- Part 1 of Owly's writing training or something
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30 Jun 2025
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