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Prompt 2: You're a witch from a centuries-old powerful coven. Except, you have no magical powers. Or at least, no way of accessing them. Until you meet a dangerous vampire, who tells you he can help you unlock your powers… if you'll become his permanent blood-snack.
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Writing 2: “How dangerous would being a permanent blood-snack be?” I ask fiddling with my thumbs. “Not at all dear I’ll only take what I need,” he says rubbing his thumb on my lip. Oh why does he have to be so hot. His red eyes, his perfect skin, his dark brown hair oh why oh why oh why. He looks deep into my eyes and for a second only for a second did I want to kiss him. “I-I’ll do it,” I stammer. He grins at me then grabs me by the neck. “Now now this will hurt so if you need to latch onto something feel free to grab my hair I can see in your eyes you’ve wanted to,” he says. Heat floods to my cheeks and I instinctively grab his hair. His hands travel down to my waist and he holds me firm. Then before I know it his fangs penetrate my neck and I start going lightheaded. Determined to not faint I squeeze his hair as hard as I can. Soon I feel the fangs leave the holes in my neck. What comes next scares me. He starts kissing my neck… and I like it. I like it! Why would someone from a century old powerful coven be so content on after a vampire feeding on me now kissing my neck. He starts moving his hands around my waist and I loosen my grip on his hair. Then he pulls away but keeps an arm around my torso to make sure I don’t fall. “Well well well didn’t know a witch would be fine with me kissing her,” he says. I turn my head away from him to hide my flushed cheeks. “Well you didn’t actually kiss me so uh yeah,” I reply. This must’ve been an involuntary invite cause then with his free hand grabs my chin. He turns my head and smashes his lips against mine. I succumb to the pleasure of the kiss. It feels like forever before we part. “So uh when will we start the process of getting my magic?” I ask. “Tomorrow, until you get your magic you’re going to be staying with me,” he replies. He pushes me onto his bed and he climbs on me. I look straight into his eyes and I see the lust. “What’s your name?” I ask. His response was pulling his shirt off and showing me the tattoo on his heart. It read ‘Ren’ why did I think that sound hot I don’t know. My hand trails to the tattoo and Ren grins. “I’m Seren,” I say. He nods then puts his shirt back on. I feel myself getting a little disappointed but quickly regain my composure and slide out from under him. “And where are you going little witchy?” He asks as I get up from the bed. “Home so i can get a good sleep for training tomorrow,” I reply walking to the door. I feel an arm slip around my waist. Then I feel fangs penetrate another spot on my neck. He gave me no warning! I start feeling lightheaded as I lose blood from 2 spots in my neck. I fight for consciousness as he doesn’t stop. I start getting frustrated and throw my hands up cause some electricity to come out of them. Staring in shock at my hands I don’t even notice fangs leaving my neck and an arm leave my waist. I also didn’t notice the fact that there were bandages on my bite marks now. “You’re welcome for draining you of some blood that have magic blockers in them,” Ren says from behind me. I turn and look at him giving him a nod as a thank you then turn and walk out the door. How am I going to survive having blood drained from me to get my powers. I am barely conscious as it is and all I got from that was a bit of electricity. This is going to be a long year I guess…
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