⟢ | WARNING: Trauma and SH mentions, proceed at your own risk.

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Lancer Lance Lancing, an old, but childish fellow, had the less brighter of days in his past, stressed with work and stressed with not getting sleep, especially if he’s an Impundulu vampire, there would have to be a serious need for these things. He’s totally ignored his coping skills, and this wasn’t the first time. You would come back home to see he was completely misshaped. Bloody tissues everywhere cornered his dark room, and his feathers on his chest or arms or even legs would ruffle… You, and the many people that lived with you, were used to this by now, but it only had gotten worse than the first time. Could he feel anything? It was a thought, his only weakness and fatal marking of death is by fire, but could he FEEL it?… the pain? What if he goes too deep? What if one of his CHILDREN see? So you had to do something.. if not clean bloody tissues but give him support? It’s support time…<<