loki-rulerofasgard:

wolfhughandvamptom:

“I guess… a wrist will do first…”, he answered as he stood up, lending a hand to the god.

“It’s going… it’s going to be fine, Loki. I promise, just as long as you hold Snowdrop in your hand.”

As his fangs grew longer, he let in a deep breathe and bit his wrist and into his veins, sucking a bit of blood from him.

His blood is sweet and powerful. He imagined tasting gold and wine in his tongue and he saw his memories about why he was in this prison cell.

He let him go as he saw him. 

“Are you— are you alright, Loki?”

*Loki help onto Snowdrop as the other told him to, and he tried to put all of his attention on the animal. However, that didn’t stop him from flinching when the fangs pierced his flesh. He tried to keep his breathing even and calm, but it didn’t really work out as planed. As soon as the other pulled away, he figured it was done and he quickly sat down on the bed and laid down.* I… I am fine… Is your blood lust satiated for now? 

The vampire’s color changed, noticing the peachy hands he has from drink his blood.

“I’m great now, thank you, Loki.”, he replied as he put down Snowdrop on the floor and carried him by shoulder to his bed.

“You must rest for a bit and maybe I should get you something to eat, mm?

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