Just One Taste [BRAN]

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` just one taste

@bran

there was a growing rate of supernatural creatures. darcy understood that they needed the numbers if they were to face the threats in front of them, but eventually everyone would be turned and there would be no one left to feed on. Darcy was already having trouble finding someone to snack on, but she didn't have people lined up to give her blood like some vampires. Darcy didn't like drinking directly from people. she had a difficulty stopping, but she was getting better at it. she had to be able to resist the blood to work at st. mungo's.

Knockturn alley was not Darcy's favorite place, but sometimes she could find lost people there. Even now it seemed like a lost cause. she really didn't want to have to turn to bran and his groupies. darcy had nothing against him... it just wasn't how she had lived.

`ooc notes; I hope it's okay

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Bran was having a jolly good night with two fans, a male and a female. They were pretty new fans as they were only twenty-six and twenty-three. Hipsters probably who just discovered punk. Whatever they were fun people and quite experimental. Apparently they discovered that he was still alive and came to look for them. He gave them credit for finding him. They shagged and he fed on them both. Now he was hanging about with them in Knockturn, resting in the middle on a bench as they both roamed their hands over him. At moments like this he wished for a second chance of fame so he could have more of this. He liked to be loved and adored and spend time with his fans. Some like these didn't even mind he was a vampire.

Most of the time only homeless people hung around like they were doing now. They could pass as a group of druggies. He gazed up when he heard familiar footsteps pass but quickly alternated his gaze. "We need to go," he whispered to the duo he spend his day with.

@darcy