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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      終わりのセラフ_|_Owari_no_Seraph_|_Seraph_of_the_End, Tokyo_Ghoul, The_Vampire
      Diaries_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela/Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Character:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela, Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_Tokyo_Ghoul, The_Vampire_Diaries_AU, Genderbending,
      Blood_and_Gore, Cannibalism, Lesbian_Sex, Mild_Sexual_Content, Smut,
      Yuri, Forest_Sex, Outdoor_Sex, Public_Sex, Tentacle_Sex
  Series:
      Part 5 of ♪_Blue_Neighbourhood_inspired_stories_♬, Part 24 of Owari_no
      All_the_Gay,_am_I_right?
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-02-19 Words: 5045
****** kiss me, set me Free (but Please don’t Bite) ******
by GilgaNyan_(NarryEm)
Summary
     Yuu should have known better than to let herself go this long without
     feeding. All she can see, hear, smell, taste, and feel is the human
     flesh surrounding her and she needs it, she needs it all before she
     goes off the rails. Again. When she sees a lone blondie with killer
     legs, she decides that the blondie will be her next meal.
     Little does she know, that’s preciselywhat the blondie was thinking
     as well.
Notes
     Title from “BITE” by Troye Sivan.
      
     This is a crossover of a few different things. The vampire lore for
     this is based off The Vampire Diarieswith some creative liberties;
     there’s Tokyo because it’s fuckin awesome, and there’s the
     quintessential gender-bender AU-ness.
     Bon appetite, mes chéris~
The streetlights are beginning to shimmer and swirl before Yuu’s eyes. Fuck.
Not again. She does this to herself on occasion by accident. The busy cityscape
of Gastown at Vancouver downtown blurs into a hazy mess, her field of view
pulsating with blobs of red and black as if there are bits of clotted blood
floating around in her eyes.   She blinks a couple times slowly, fighting off
the Rc cells so that they won’t flood her eyes and complete the kakugan.  
She stumbles past the rows after rows of loud buildings full of human activity.
All of her sensations are immersed in the brightness of human presence that is
surrounding her body.   It takes all of her mental and physical efforts not to
snatch up a random passerby and devour the body in the middle of Gastown. That
will surely attract the local ghoul hunters’ attention—maybe even the Royal
Canadian Mounted Police, Anti-Supernatural Company—and Yuu doesn’t want
conflict. Not tonight.
Yuu manages to act like a boring, mediocre human girl until she reaches a
corner in the street, which leads into a dimly lit alleyway. There is a girl
leaning up against the filthy brick wall, a cigarette held between her pale,
slim fingers. Yuu’s feet move on their own accord, leading her to the blondie
who is not dressed for the weather. (A silver hooker dress and an obviously
fake leather bomber jacket in the rain. Paired with combat boots that have seen
better days? This girl deserves to die based on her tragic fashion sense
alone.) The blonde has wavy hair coloured like the late afternoon sun’s rays
that cascades just past her shoulder blades. She doesn’t appear to be carrying
a purse or anything that could serve as an identification if her body were to
turn up the next day.
Perfect.
Yuu smirks to herself as she taps on blondie’s shoulder. She turns her smirk
into a wide grin that has been proven to be effective at capturing her meals.
“Hiya~” she greets the blonde in English. “Are you from around here? It’s my
first time in Vancouver and I’m quite lost, I’m afraid.”
One corner of Blondie’s mouth curls up into a smirk. She blows the cigarette
smoke in Yuu’s direction before she replies in perfect Japanese: “No. But I do
know my way around these streets. I can take you to your hotel or whatever if
you tell me your name first.”
Yuu brightens up her smile. “Thank you! I’m Yuuichirou, but you can just call
me Yuu. And what should I call you, gorgeous?”
“Mika,” is all she gets for an answer. “C’mon, I’ll even hold your hand.” Yuu
takes her up on the offer. It’s always easier to pretend that she’s out to pull
than it is to play the innocent virgin.
“What brings you to this gloomy town of nonstop rain?” Yuu keeps up the peppy
act. “Travels? Visiting relatives or friends?”
The slight crease between Mika’s perfectly groomed eyebrows deepen for a split
second. “Just a wanderer passing through. How about yourself?”
“I’m here with a few friends for the winter break,” Yuu lies with a smile. “I
didn’t realise that it’d be so . . . wet.”
Mika smirks. She halts for a moment to stub out of cigarette on a wall. They
resume their walk for a minute or two before Mika stops again.
“You never told me where you wanna go,” Mika states, arching a brow.
“I suppose I didn’t,” Yuu mirrors Mika’s expression. “Mind if I stay the night
at yours?”
Yuu doesn’t see Mika move to crowd her up against a nearby wall. The little
manoeuvre was almost too quick to be human but Yuu dismisses it.
“A pretty girl like you should say such things lightly,” Mika purrs. One of her
hands is on Yuu’s shoulder, sliding inside of the lapel of Yuu’s dress coat.
She traces Yuu’s pulse with her forefinger. “Someone like me could come along
and snatch you up like this.” She snaps her fingers for emphasis.
Yuu hitches one of her legs up and wraps it around Mika’s lower back, pressing
their lower halves closer together. “I wouldn’t mind.”
“Your place or mine?” Mika asks.
Yuu grins. “Yours.”
 
They hurry to Mika’s place, practically jogging through the downtown area until
they reach East Hastings. Yuu notes the sorry state of the streets and wonders
if she is in the bad side of the city. Whatever. If anyone tries to fuck with
her, she will eat them.
Mika’s ‘home’ is a shabby one-room apartment that is located in the basement of
a decrepit apartment complex. Yuu can’t be sure if the space is meant for human
dwelling. The damp mouldy smell is overwhelming for her heightened senses and
she wants to get this over with so that she can go stay at a youth hostel for
the night. At least the hostels tend to have working lights and hot showers.
Ah, screw it. Yuu throws away her human façade and lunges forward. She takes a
brief moment to savour the look of confusion on Mika’s pretty face before she
bites down on the blonde’s neck and tears out a chunk of flesh. The pungent
smell of blood drenches the air around them as Yuu swallows the flesh out of
instinct. She claws at Mika’s shitty dress until her torso is exposed for Yuu’s
taking. Yuu takes a bite out of Mika’s stomach this time, where humans tend to
be tender.
“Okay, that’s enough fun for now,” Mika deadpans dryly. In one fluid motion,
Mika grips Yuu’s hair by the roots and flings her against the wall. Yuu’s back
never makes contact with the wall thanks to her rinkaku springing out from her
kakuhou out of reflex. She immediately sharpens all six points of her ‘wings’,
ready to kill the bitch for literally throwing her away.
“What the fuck are you?” Yuu snarls. The taste of Mika’s blood still lingers in
her mouth, and she notes that it’s leaving an acrid, sweet aftertaste.
“My blood tastes different from a human’s, huh?” Mika muses. “I never had the
chance to feed on someone of my own kind so thanks for letting me know. Surely
you must have seen or read at least one story about what I am? They even made a
movie franchise out of that one shitty novel series.”
A figurative light bulb goes off in Yuu’s head. “You’re a leech?” She
recomposes herself and adds, “Do you sparkle in the sun, then?”
Mika’s eyes narrow. The irises narrow into slits like a cat’s and the clear
blue sky hue melt into pinky reds. “I hope you are joking. I’m only here
because I happen to enjoy the rain, cannibal.”
Yuu flicks her overgrown bangs out of her eyes with her middle finger. “Ghoul
is the politically correct term, I believe.”
Mika doesn’t respond as she glances down at her bare torso. “I quite liked that
dress,” she laments. “Guys tend to flock to me when I don’t wear a bra
underneath.”
“Oh, I bet guys will do anything to get their hands on your rack,” Yuu sneers.
Mikadoeshave a nice pair of breasts, Yuu notes. She wishes that she could have
had the chance to taste them.
“Mm-hmm,” Mika hums. She walks over to a partially destroyed closet in the far
corner and pulls out a t-shirt with a vintage Canucks logo on the front. She
turns around to face Yuu before she puts it on. “You’ve disappointed me,” she
comments, her voice monotone.
“I disappointed you?” Yuu echoes. “I haven’t eaten in almost seven weeks! I
don’t know about you bats, but ghouls tend to literally lose our minds when we
don’t eat.”
“Such crude creatures,” Mika remarks. “This is why I hate it when there’s a
ghoul on my turf. You can’t help but make a mess of things and complicate
things for us non-ghoul supernaturals. At least when I feed, I leave my prey
alive.”
“After brainwashing them to forget that it happened,” Yuu growls out.
“They’re left alive, isn’t that what matters most?” Mika counters.
“Whatever.” Yuu turns towards the door. If the vampire isn’t going to let her
eat, then there is no point in her staying over.
Mika seemingly appears in front of Yuu to block her path in the blink of an
eye. “Where do you think you’re going, cutie? I’m hungry too, so let’s make a
deal: I’ll let you take a few bites from my body from a part of my own choosing
if you let me drink from you first. Your kind is supposed to have brilliant
regenerative powers, yeah?”
Yuu almost blurts out that it’s typically the ghouls with rinkaku that have
abnormally rapid regeneration. She bites down on her lower lip as she ponders
the offer. Two mouthfuls won’t be enough to last her through a single day; an
average-sized adult’s body can sustain her for up to three weeks so if she eats
about half of Mika’s flesh, would that be enough to keep her sane for a week?
“Do you heal fast too?” Yuu asks.
“I guess,” Mika answers. “I can’t heal as quickly when I’m low on human blood.
Maybe your blood will help me heal faster, who knows.”
Yuu sighs. She takes her raincoat off and rolls up the sleeves of her sweater.
“Drink up,” she says dryly, holding her arm out for the vampire.
“Thanks,” Mika smirks. She holds Yuu’s wrist gingerly as if she were made of
glass. Yuu’s pulse jumps when Mika’s chapped lips brush along the vein before
she bites down.
“Ow, fuck!” Mika yelps.
“Oh, right,” Yuu says sheepishly. “I forgot to mention that you can’t cut
through a ghoul’s skin unless you have these.” She manifests her kagune and
waves them around. Yuu brings one of her wings forward and shapes it like a
small blade so that she can slice her wrist open. “Here ya go.”
Mika scowls at her. “Thanks,” she sneers.
The initial pain as Mika digs her teeth deeper into Yuu’s wrist isn’t too bad;
Yuu has lived through worse when she had been implicated in turf wars back
home. Despite the fast rate at which Mika is drinking from Yuu, Yuu doesn’t
feel light-headed or less energetic as Mika keeps sucking the blood from her
wrist.
“That’s enough,” Yuu retorts once she has reached the count of eight hundred
and sixty-seven from one thousand. Mika growls but she pulls back nonetheless.
“My turn.”
“Should I strip for you as well?” Mika taunts. The thin t-shirt isn’t doing
much of a job to hide Mika’s body in the first place.
“If you insist, then yeah,” Yuu smirks.
Mika doesn’t reply. In lieu of a verbal response, she takes the t-shirt off and
drops it to the floor. “Have at it, sweetheart,” Mika invites, pointing at her
stomach.
Yuu cringes at the first bite that she takes from Mika’s belly. The sweet taste
of her blood is sickening but the taste of her flesh is still the same as a
human’s. Her teeth tear through Mika’s skin easily. It would be so easy for her
to turn back on their deal and devour Mika whole and disappear into the night.
However, she wants to know more about Mika’s world. She hasn’t heard about
vampires being real until tonight and maybe—just maybe—that means that other
mythological creatures are real as well. If ghouls and vampires can exist in
the shadows of the human world, why can’t other preternatural creatures do the
same?
Yuu stops eating out of Mika’s abdominal area just shy of her internal organs.
Organs sustain her longer than just the muscles and flesh but she supposes that
this will have to do.  Yuu’s impressed by Mika’s ability to keep quiet while
Yuu has been feeding on her. A few seconds pass before Mika’s body starts
knitting itself back together.
“That’s something I don’t see everyday,” Yuu comments with a low wolf-whistle.
“I’m still hungry, can I have some more?”
Mika sighs. “Fine. I suppose you can take a few bites of my thighs too. You’re
lucky that whatever’s in your blood is boosting my healing abilities. It’s not
this impressive most of the time.”
“Shut up,” Yuu growls. She pushes Mika down to the ground and takes a bite from
her inner thigh. Since Mika has foregone underwear, her wet cunt is there in
full view. On an impulse, Yuu licks at the slit. The resulting moan is more
than enough to compel Yuu into pushing two fingers inside of the vampire.
“W-wait,” Mika moans. “I don’t recall consent to this.”
Yuu looks up. She slides her fingers back her. “Would you rather that I go back
to eating?”
Mika shakes her head. “I don’t do one-sided pleasure.
Yuu shrugs. She takes her own clothes off and lets Mika’s inquisitive eyes roam
all over.
“Hmm, you are totally my type,” Mika comments, hands going up to squeeze Yuu’s
breasts. Yuu gasps and pushes Mika’s hands away.
“Hurry up and do me too,” she retorts, turning to face away from the blonde.
“Gladly.”
 
 
-
 
 
Yuu snarls in frustration. It’s been weeks since her encounter with Mika and
now she is in Montreal, trying to track down the local witches. She has done
her research and apparently, witches are willing to do as supernaturals bid
them as long as they can pay the ‘right’ price. According to her informants, a
family of powerful witches are supposed to reside in Montreal. The exact
details are unknown but Yuu was counting on her spidey-senses to figure them
out.
“You seek power and knowledge,” someone mutters. Yuu whirls around to face the
speaker.
The person is a young girl with tanned skin and vibrant hazel eyes. Her voice
is marked with the distinctive Quebecois accent.
“And who might you be?” Yuu asks.
“Anne-Catherine Bennett. I have never met a ghoul before.”
Yuu bares her teeth. “You must be the witch I’ve been looking for.”
The witch walks past Yuu. Yuu has to jog up to catch up to her brisk pace. “A
lot of supernaturals seek my help. My price is rather high, I must say.”
“Name it and you shall have it.”
The girl turns around to face Yuu. “Your protection and your blood-oath. I have
many enemies just like you and I wish for your servitude as my protector until
the next full moon.”
Yuu frowns. “And what happens then?”
Anne-Catherin smiles. “By then I will have gained enough power to ensure my
safety. Do we have a deal?”
Yuu nods. “Sure. But only as long as you hold up your end of your bargain.”
 
 
-
 
 
Yuu giggles as another parade float passes by her. She has never been to Brazil
before and fuck, she has been missing out on so much. The people are vibrant
with life and with the carnival going on, everyone is in high spirits.
And they also all smell so . . . mouth-watering.
But Yuu is here on a mission. Fortunately, her target stands out even amongst a
sea of partying people thanks to her pale golden hair and rather unique sense
of fashion.
“Boo,” Yuu whispers into Mika’s ear.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Mika hisses, whirling around to face Yuu.
Her face goes all demonic with the veins darkening around her eyes and her
eyes. Yuu thinks that they still look pretty despite the weird shows they’re
putting on.
“I’m here for the Rio Carnival, of course,” Yuu gestures at the nearest parade
float that is passing them, from which people clad in outlandish and skimpy
costumes are dancing and throwing flower petals and condom packets into the
crowd. Yuu plucks one out mid-air and brandishes it in Mika’s direction.
“Spare me the excuses,” Mika snorts with a roll of her eyes.
“Would you believe me if I said that I’ve missed you?” Yuu offers. She takes
another step towards the vampire. She takes off her t-shirt and throws it
somewhere on the floor, revealing a sequined bikini top underneath. She can
only imagine how ridiculous she must look in a bikini and mini skirt outfit
combination. “Is it really getting hot here or is it just me?” she throws in a
wink for effect.
“I might be willing to believe it if you showed me just how much you’ve missed
me,” Mika counters.
Yuu sighs mentally before she surges forward to crash her lips onto Mika’s red-
painted ones. Mika’s lipstick tastes faintly fruity and since Yuu doesn’t fancy
ending up with a face full of smeared makeup, she pulls away after a taunting
peck on Mika’s lips. Of course, she doesn’t pass up on the opportunity to
gently squeeze Mika’s side-boob.
Mika raises an eyebrow at Yuu pointedly. A couple heartbeats pass by before
Mika opens her mouth to say: “I guess it’s never too late to find out what a
night of hot sex with a ghoul feels like.”
“Good to hear that I’ve changed your mind,” Yuu quips. She holds her hand out
to Mika. “Shall we?”
Mika takes her hand. “If you take me to a cheap hotel, I will suck you dry.”
Yuu grins, all feral with her teeth bared. “I’d love to see you try.”
Yuu leads Mika away from the streets, not really paying attention to where they
are headed specifically. All she needs is an area that is relatively secluded
from humans and their loud festivities.
Once she is pretty damn sure that no dumb human will walk in on them, Yuu stops
walking and slams Mika up a tree. Mika responds nonchalantly by jumping up and
wrapping her legs around Yuu’s waist as they make out like a couple of horny
high schoolers.
Perfect.
Yuu readjusts her grip on Mika’s thighs, sliding her right hand to the inside
part of Mika’s pale thigh until her thumb is right above the femur. As she
deepens the kiss and nips at Mika’s lips, she slices the flesh open with the
tip of her thumb.
Mika screams in pain and anguish as the claw-shaped ring tears through her
flesh and muscles. Yuu stops when she feels the vein get pierced.
"Compliments of a Bennett witch," Yuu explains, a snide grin on her face. She
steps away from the tree while maintaining her hold on Mika. "I've done some
research of my own on you lot. I've learnt that wooden stakes, vervain and
sunlight are your natural enemies. Unfortunately, she told me that only the
witch who created the daylight ring can revoke the spell. I decided to settle
on the next best thing: Verbena bonariensis L., commonly known as the purple-
top vervain. 
"The ring itself is quite special too." Yuu digs her thumb further into Mika's
femoral vein. A couple more centimetres in and Yuu will have torn open Mika’s
artery. "It's a copper-iron alloy enchanted with not only verbena but also
wolfsbane to fend off those mutts and the Fair Folk. Your world certainly does
offer more excitement compared to the confined world of ghouls in Tokyo and its
surrounding areas.  All I had for entertainment back there was turf wars and
dealing with the occasional binge eater. Here, in the New World, I have more
toys, each bursting with different flavours and . . ." Yuu stares straight into
Mika's blue eyes, saturated with cold malice, "textures," Yuu finishes. 
As the last word hangs in the air between them, Yuu releases her kagune and
restrains Mika’s hands and feet. She retracts her hands from Mika’s thighs.
"Stop it. I already agreed to a fuck," Mika warns. Yuu ignores the vampire and
proceeds to hang Mika topsy-turvy by her ankles. The metallic skater skirt
flips down to expose Mika's lacy boy shorts, which sort of matches her glittery
black cut-out crop top. 
"Hmm I prefer blues on ya," Yuu remarks, ignoring Mika as she prods at the
garishly orange satin bows with the tip of her middle-left wing. "Next time we
meet, wear a turquoise lace number for me?" Yuu fine-points one of her
unoccupied tips until it's the width of a finger. "It doesn't have to be lace;
I can yield that much."
Mika frowns, which quickly dissolves into a blank space of no emotion. "I think
I know what you're getting at and I'm not going to play the frightened victim,
if that's what you were aiming for. I don’t do role-plays."
Yuu shrugs, using the gesture as an excuse to slip the tip of her rinkaku
inside Mika's shorts. 
"I would have been disappointed if you had. I've told you before: I find this
world of yours much more entertaining than what I had in Tokyo. All I want from
you is some consensual, filthy fun."
"You know," Mika drawls, arms crossed under her breasts, "my ex from the
eighteenth century used to say that we should feel as ease when return to
nature as we give into our most primal needs. I never thought that way of
thinking would lend me a hot shag with a ghoul in the middle of nowhere outside
of Rio."
Yuu grins. She wiggles the rinkaku and caresses Mika’s vulva with the tip. “Is
that a yes?”
“Put me down so that I can do you too.”
Yuu shoves the wing inside of Mika, who cries out and squeezes her eyes shut.
Mika’s eyes strain to close, which Yuu responds by spreading them even wider.
Yuu brings Mika’s body closer to her mouth so that she can flick her tongue
against Mika’s clit. “I like this angle better.” Yuu squeezes a finger in
alongside her rinkaku.
“Wanna taste you too,” Mika rasps. “So let me down now.”
For a moment, Yuu feels her head go woozy and nauseous. “Did you just try to
use some Jedi mind trick on me?”
Mika shrugs. “Worth a try. Can you please let me back down on the ground? I’m
starting to get a head rush.”
Yuu sighs and obliges. Mika stumbles forwards once she is back on her feet.
“Thanks, love,” Mika purrs. She pounces forwards and tackles Yuu down to the
ground. The grass tickles Yuu’s exposed skin but Yuu is more distracted by the
sight of Mika taking off her top to bare her breasts. “Now the real fun can
begin.”
Yuu grins. “Now that’s what I’m talkin’ about.”
 
 
-
 
 
“I went to Ikebukuro once out of boredom and I swear that I saw some dude throw
a vending machine at another guy,” Yuu recalls.  She snuggles into Mika’s chest
as the vampire scrolls through Twitter or whatever. Mika compelled them a
presidential suite at some fancy hotel and now they are enjoying all the luxury
they can. “People didn’t seem to be worried, though. If anything, they were
worrying about getting a good-quality video out of it. Humans these days.”
Mika giggles. “A human who can throw around a vending machine? Maybe you saw a
vampire or a werewolf. I’ve been living for centuries and I’ve never come
across such a human.”
Yuu shrugs. “I swear he smelled like a regular human though! I spent a month
under a witch to protect her and I saw her deal with a bunch of non-humans. All
of them werewolves and other shapeshifters smell a bit like the animals they
can turn into.”
Mika snickers. “Yeah, I always thought that the mutts smelled like wet dogs.
You however, smell exquisite.” Mika lifts up a strand of Yuu’s short shaggy
hair and sniffs it.
“Bet you never smelled another ghoul before,” Yuu retorts. “We all have the
similar kinds of smell.”
Mika throws her mobile to the end of the bed. “Enough chit-chat. I think I want
round three.” She flips them over so that somehow, Yuu ends up with her face on
the pillow with her ass up.
“And I think I’m fine with that.” She smirks as Mika mouths along the curve of
her ass down to her pussy.
 
 
-
 
 
“That Katherine was a right bitch, though,” Mika huffs out along a cloud of
smoke. “She pretended to be into girls until she could pry out the information
on Elijah that I had. Joke’s on her since I had already some of Elijah’s vamp
blood as a safety precaution. He was quite willing to provide me with it when I
told him that I’m practically throwing myself into a suicide mission involving
Katherine.”
They are back in Canada, but this time in a small town called Fort Langley. The
bed and breakfast they are staying in is cozy and has that quaint feel to it.
Mika is naked with the bedsheets tangled around her legs, her pale skin nearly
blending into the whiteness of the fabric. Yuu is slightly more decent, with a
loose t-shirt and a thong covering her up.
“Who is this Katherine? You talk about her a lot.”
“One of the them Petrova doppelgängers. I think she died recently though.”
Yuu raises a brow. “I thought she was the ultimate runner, the one who keeps
getting away.”
“Karma, I suppose,” Mika says with a shrug. “Let’s go out. I’m in the mood for
a romantic walk by the river.”
“Oh. Are we romancing now?” Yuu asks, a coy smile on her lips.
Mika grabs the back of Yuu’s neck and pulls her in roughly for a kiss. It’s
biting and unpredictable, just like Mika. “We’re whatever you want us to be,
Yuu-chan~” She pushes Yuu away just as abruptly she pulled Yuu in. “Come on.
Sunrise is in a few minutes and I don’t want to miss it.”
 
Yuu has to admit, the sunrise is rather beautiful.
The river is dyed in deep shades of red and orange as the sun peeks out from
the horizon over in the sky. There are a few others in the Fort-to-Fort trail,
presumably on their daily walks or something like that. A few dogs come over to
Yuu and Mika and sniff at them curiously. Yuu briefly wonders if they smell so
differently from humans to dogs as she pets one on the head.
“They can sense that something’s not quite right with us,” Mika comments. She
sweeps her hand down Yuu’s spine before she interlocks her fingers with Yuu’s.
“And you are not magical at all, are you?”
Yuu narrows her eyes. What are you talking about?”
“Magic. I can’t siphon any out of you. There are witches who are born without
magic but instead with the power to siphon it out of others. When I died, I
became what they call a heretic, a vampire and a witch who has the ability to
suck the magick out of others. When I touch people and search for their magick,
the magick just flows into me. With you, though: nothing. I can’t feel a
goddamn trace of magick within you.”
Yuu grins. “Well, we ghouls ain’t no magical creatures. We have special cells
that we have an abnormal amount of compared to the humans. That’s what gives us
the ability to form these.” Yuu ensures that there are no humans around before
she manifests her rinkaku and waves them around.
“Tentacles that glow?” Mika smirks. She reaches out and touches one of the
wings tenderly. “It’s much more solid than I thought it’d be.”
“It’s both solid and fluid,” Yuu lets them grow soft to demonstrate. “It
depends on what I need them to do.”
“So if you need to fuck someone with it, are they soft or hard?” Mika squeezes
down on the tip lightly.
Yuu retracts her kagune. “Careful. I don’t think there are good places for a
shag nearby.”
“If that’s what you want, I can put a cloaking spell on us so that we can make
love in peace.”
“I thought you needed to suck magick out of people to do that?” Yuu asks,
playing with a strand of Mika’s hair that has loosed itself from her ponytail.
“Vampires are a product of a dark magick from a thousand years ago,” Mika
explains. “Magick flows in our very veins. So basically, heretics are like
witch-vampire hybrids on steroids when it comes to powers and shit.”
“Cool,” Yuu says dryly. “So are you gonna cast that cloaking spell or?”
Mika grins. “It’s already been done.”
Yuu jumps into Mika’s arms and kisses her. Mika swings her around with the
momentum and presses Yuu’s up against a tree. They kiss and bite and lick at
each other for a few minutes, clothes falling off their bodies as they go.
And if a while later, the police come to investigate the report of a bloody
mess by the Fraser River with no trails nor a body, Yuu and Mika will laugh as
they fly over the Canadian Shield.
 
 
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Old Quebec has the olden European feel, at least, that’s what Mika told Yuu.
She’s never lived in Europe in the late Renaissance period so she won’t know
the difference from old and new Europe.
“I love that they have a lower drinking age here,” Mika sighs happily, sipping
rosé wine from Provence. “Much less annoying whenever I feel like pretending to
be a classy lady.”
“Well you look the part, mademoiselle,” Yuu compliments with a wink. Case in
point, Mika is wearing a simple navy maxi dress with a cut-out design. Yuu, on
the other hand, is wearing a short sundress with some black-and-white tribal
motif on it paired with an off-white blazer vest.
“Aww, thank you kindly,” Mika replies with a post British accent.
“You have to take me to Europe someday,” Yuu reminds her. “I’ve been living in
Tokyo my all life until I decided to fly over to Vancouver on a whim. I want us
to explore the world together, finding new places and new us as we go
everywhere.”
Mika brings Yuu’s face to hers. Their lips meet in slow, passionate dance. Some
idiot passersby cheer and wolf-whistle, to which Yuu responds with a middle
finger.
Yeah. This is what Yuu wants. Be it for the next few months or the next few
decades, what she wants is to be Mika’s side.
For as long as time will allow it.
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