The vampire coils his arm around the other’s neck, locking in a tight and firm grasp to keep him in place. The male’s scent was drawn in, Ethan sensing that something was…different about him. But what it could be didn’t matter, not right now at least. Eyes darkened as sharpen fangs bared, a small hiss escaping from his throat as he opens his mouth wide. He clamped his teeth down, biting hard into the meat of Ky’lar’s shoulder, his delicious blood filling the vampire’s mouth. (welp.)

_{if this was any other time, ky would have been able to get out of the other’s grasp with-out even breaking any sort of sweat. he could have even moved to snap the other’s neck like it was a small twig. no one got that close him – maybe the people he liked, but even then? that was debatable.}

_{still, this wasn’t one of the usual times were he could simply use a portion of his full strength to get out of the situation. he may have been strong to start with, but with out his more… demonic abilities? he barely was powerful than an average human. maybe a bit more, but not enough to escape this – not when he knew it was a vampire that was holding him. a vampire that he’d tortured for his own twisted sense of amusement.
oh, how the tables were turned against him.}

_{his eyes closed tightly as he attempted to get out of the grip, but it was clearly put exhausting. everything that he tried to do wasn’t working. not that it mattered much – he was useless (to everyone including himself) like this.}

_{“get… off,” he hissed out through clenched teeth shortly after Ethan’s teeth bit down into his shoulder. screaming would do him no good; a reason to why he focused on keeping his breathing relaxed (as best as possible) since there was no escaping this. not while he was grounded.}

_{“– or i’ll tear you to shreds.” the threat, however, was baseless – he couldn’t do anything at moment, but eventually… he would. when he got un-grounded, he’d make sure to rip ethan apart… piece by piece. of course, that was if he lasted that long.}

_{// @aworldfullofmuses}

Would you be open to plotting. I have a muse and i think they would make either great friends or great enemies.

_{i’m still waking up from my unexpected nap ( i’m getting old ), but uhh come into my i’ms or what have you, an’ we can work something out!}

(Totes on anon) “Ky why are you such a bag of dicks?”

_{“i could ask yourself the same question, but quite frankly? i blame my charming personality.”}

does ky’lar prefer to trust words or the actions of a person?

_{it’s a little bit of both actually; words hold power. so, he does trust the words of an individual / person.}

_{however, at the same time, words can be broken easily, and be must trust on the acts of a person / what they do to prove themselves.}

_{the problem is, he would enjoy preferring to 100% trust just the words of someone, but as he’s learned in the past… you have to rely more on a person’s actions than words. since, while words do have power – they can create and become a symbol – they also are meaningless with out actions to back them up / support them.}

Purrs, quietly and mostly to himself.

_{“— cute,” he said, restraining himself to pet their head.}

What are your feelings towards vampires?

_{“vampires have their uses, but they are a disease best controlled. i’ve dealt with many of them – put down far more than i’d care to count. all in all? they deserve to be chained to a post as the sun rises. just so they can all burn.”}

“disgusting.” (Death~)

_{“ you say that EVERY FUCKING TIME you see me
with a shirt off.” or on rather. not that it mattered to ky
– he didn’t care what other people thought of him these
days, but… he was ANNOYED that death was bringing
it up again. “ unlike you, i NEED time to relax – can’t you
start the END of the world or something?” even if death
couldn’t? ky just wanted him to stop TALKING – anything
so he could CLEAR his head for the time being. “or maybe
a beer? or a bottle of whiskey?”}

_{// @letcm}

“out of all the th-things you’ve told me, what w-was true?” (( vivian ))

_{he wished he could say that everything was true – that he never lied to her -, but the reality was different. he lied to not just protect her, but himself as well. the only regret he had was that she found out. he couldn’t change the past – not even if he wanted to. “don’t do this to yourself, viv,” he said, hands running through his hair. “you… you know everything i’ve told you is the truth.” mostly.}

“Why not kill him yourself?”

_{now, that was the question, wasn’t it? why hadn’t he decided to do the deed himself? truth be told, he could, but he didn’t think it was needed. he plotted, he planned, and he waited. when the proper moment came, he would act, but until that moment? no, he wouldn’t lift a finger.
“why haven’t you?”}

dude , you’re embarrassing me in front of wizards .

_{truth be told, he failed to see why he should have specifically cared about it. wizards or otherwise, ky thought he was right ( even more so in this ) so what if he embarrassed her? he didn’t see why it mattered at all really.
“i fail to see the point.”}