Hi. Um. I'm- my name is Gavin- Gavin Moore.
I'm twenty four. Um... I am a vampire. Yes, you heard right, a vampire. Fangs, no sunlight, blood drinker...
The legends you hear? They're wrong, you know. Sometimes. Stakes dont' hurt me, and neither does garlic. I wear a crusifix around my neck, so... yeah, those don't work either.
I've tried them all.
I don't want to hurt anyone, and I don't want anyone to hurt me. I- I just... I just want to... I don't know. Live and let live, yes?
AIM: ibitebackmoore
(( OC roleplay, faceclaim Patrick J. Adams. Any images, unless given proof of ownership, DO NOT BELONG TO ME. I am no way affiliated with Patrick.
This blog will contain nsfw material. It will be tagged and under a readmore.))
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Alexander (Alex) Monroe - Human - 21 - pansexual - Joseph Gordon-Levitt - revamped/attempt to be active - single (plans)
Note: This is completely AU. Because gods know I couldn’t do it. There was no demon attack, therefore, there is no bond. Yes it’s bad. Oh well.
“I…can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry, Gav.”
cloudedwithred started following you
You look EXACTLY like me!
Yeah, apparently that’s not too rare around here. Dopplegangers and clones and what-not.
My name’s Nick.
Gavin. Pleasure t’meet ya.
cloudedwithred started following you
You look EXACTLY like me!
Yeah, apparently that’s not too rare around here. Dopplegangers and clones and what-not.
Though the thread isn’t finished
If and when I use Gavin when we’re not continuing it
He will have the bond and will not be quite so…’broken’
Each links to a youtube video of the song c:
Some labeled with a character, some not. Those not go for both characters.
Use your imaginations for the meanings for most
- Addicted - Saving Abel
- Not Over You - Gavin DeGraw (Gavin’s Make up Song)
- Love Of My Life - Queen (Em’s Make up Song)
- Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy - Queen (Emmett)
- Just The Way You Are - Bruno Mars
- You’re My Best Friend - Queen
- Heaven Tonight - Cheap Trick (Gavin)
- I Will Follow You Into The Dark - Death Cab For Cutie
- Your Guardian Angel - Red Jumpsuit Apparatus (Emmett)
- Go Away - Eisley (Gavin)
- Ambulance - Eisley
- Starry Eyed - Ellie Goulding
Okay, so this started out being considered for a stupid reason
But while thinking about it, I just felt weird having Gav’s birthday so close to mine. Don’t ask why, my mind works in weird ways.
So instead of April 5th
Gavin’s birthday is on May 10th - exactly one month after mine.
And now that this weird little update is done i am going away again for now.
I will be on Joe and my personal.
Oh god why am I sharing my personal.
Why am I worried? no one cares. ._.
The tug had Emmett gasping almost silently, the feeling of fibers pulled something he was now so overly aware of, though pleasantly so. The delicate touch of Gavin’s lips as he trailed against skin and hearing those precious words are all that Emmett needed to lose just that much more of his self-control, groaning quietly and biting his own bottom lip. He kept himself in check, however, afraid of somehow breaking what was already so pliant to fall apart, not wanting to go too far too soon.
“I love you, too,” he said with a soft murmur against Gavin’s ear. He could not seem to help himself when he then nipped at the lobe gently, breathing hot air against it.
Gavin’s heart rate thundered beneath Emmett’s hand, mewling again at the nip to his earlobe. He buried his head into Em’s neck, pressing soft kisses along the skin and scooting himself jut a little bit closer.
He was still nervous - that much was visible. Part of him knew that this wasn’t anything to be nervous about, at all. How many times had he been intimate with Emmett? But another part of him, that tiny little innocent part that had pushed it’s way to the front of his mind as something of a shield, still reigned. He almost couldn’t take any further steps, couldn’t do more then he was now.
Assuredly enough, Emmett sensed Gavin’s agitation. With this bond, he could almost feel it, himself. The fluttering palpitations of the others heartbeat beneath the palm of his hand had him frown and he was all soft tones and gentle rubs against Gavin’s back.
“Hey, hey,” he said with a hush. “It’s okay, Gavin. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.” He kissed the crook of Gavin’s neck with that. “It’s alright.”
Gavin glanced up, his cheeks flushing a little darker. He leaned up to kiss him sweetly, nosing his cheek lightly as he wound his arms a little righter around his shoulders. “I know,” he muttered, cheeks still flushed.
He ran his hands lightly over his shoulders, but he didn’t move, just kissing at his jaw again with the softest little purr.
His free hand wound around Gavin’s waist and gladly pulled him closer, pressing them flush together with his hand between their chests. He hardly cared. Both hands squeezed as he snagged those lips more determinedly, licking at lips and humming at the suddenly more sensitive feel of them across his tongue.
Gavin held back another little mewl, fingers tangling lightly into hair, body shivering as those hands squeezed at their respective places. He slipped his tongue out to brush against Em’s, tasting him tentatively, still, despite himself, shy even in a situation like this. He brushed lips again, a little teasingly - though unintentionally - body buzzing with contentedness.
Brow furrowed and Em gave the quietest noise as he reached forward to take that bottom lip by teeth, dragging lightly with a nip. The surge of their more profound connection had him softly groaning all the more, feeling sensations so simple as lips against one another and tongues rolling on some unexplainable level. He parted only to whisper Gavin’s name, then kissing more passionately as the hand at his waist slid up his back to press him more against the nephilim.
Gavin began to quiver slightly, mewling again at the feel of teeth on his lip. He pressed closer willingly, wrapping his arms back around his shoulders. It was almost maddening, how sensitive he seemed to be. He pulled back from the kiss, this time only when he was desperate for air. “I love you,” He whispered gruffly, fingers moving up into hair once more, gripping and giving a gentle tug as he brushed his lips over the other’s jaw slowly.
The tug had Emmett gasping almost silently, the feeling of fibers pulled something he was now so overly aware of, though pleasantly so. The delicate touch of Gavin’s lips as he trailed against skin and hearing those precious words are all that Emmett needed to lose just that much more of his self-control, groaning quietly and biting his own bottom lip. He kept himself in check, however, afraid of somehow breaking what was already so pliant to fall apart, not wanting to go too far too soon.
“I love you, too,” he said with a soft murmur against Gavin’s ear. He could not seem to help himself when he then nipped at the lobe gently, breathing hot air against it.
Gavin’s heart rate thundered beneath Emmett’s hand, mewling again at the nip to his earlobe. He buried his head into Em’s neck, pressing soft kisses along the skin and scooting himself jut a little bit closer.
He was still nervous - that much was visible. Part of him knew that this wasn’t anything to be nervous about, at all. How many times had he been intimate with Emmett? But another part of him, that tiny little innocent part that had pushed it’s way to the front of his mind as something of a shield, still reigned. He almost couldn’t take any further steps, couldn’t do more then he was now.
His free hand wound around Gavin’s waist and gladly pulled him closer, pressing them flush together with his hand between their chests. He hardly cared. Both hands squeezed as he snagged those lips more determinedly, licking at lips and humming at the suddenly more sensitive feel of them across his tongue.
Gavin held back another little mewl, fingers tangling lightly into hair, body shivering as those hands squeezed at their respective places. He slipped his tongue out to brush against Em’s, tasting him tentatively, still, despite himself, shy even in a situation like this. He brushed lips again, a little teasingly - though unintentionally - body buzzing with contentedness.
Brow furrowed and Em gave the quietest noise as he reached forward to take that bottom lip by teeth, dragging lightly with a nip. The surge of their more profound connection as him softly groaning all the more, feeling sensations so simple as lips against one another and tongues rolling on some unexplainable level. He parted only to whisper Gavin’s name, then kissing more passionately as the hand at his waist slide up his back to press him more against the nephilim.
Gavin began to quiver slightly, mewling again at the feel of teeth on his lip. He pressed closer willingly, wrapping his arms back around his shoulders. It was almost maddening, how sensitive he seemed to be. He pulled back from the kiss, this time only when he was desperate for air. “I love you,” He whispered gruffly, fingers moving up into hair once more, gripping and giving a gentle tug as he brushed his lips over the other’s jaw slowly.