selfperpetuate: (▲ I watch myself)
Alex Daniels | ʞ̶ɹ̶ɐ̶l̶Ͻ̶ ̶u̶ɐ̶ɥ̶ʇ̶ɐ̶u̶ɥ̶o̶ſ̶ ([personal profile] selfperpetuate) wrote in [community profile] diversified2015-01-27 04:21 am

and I'm having double trouble [ closed ]

WHO Alex Daniels ([personal profile] selfperpetuate) and Jordan Leslie ([personal profile] sensationate)
WHAT magical hijinks turn one man into two. what's a boyfriend to do
WHEN modern day-ish?
WHERE Alex and Jordan's shared home
WHY because it's Leo's fault for being a terrible dad

Sleeping was the absolute worst for someone like Alex. Being an empath, vampiric or not, meant that no matter what, Alex could feel everything. During the day when he was awake and could focus, Alex could just block it out, ignore the desire to find the nearest person and take his fill of of their feelings, their desires. When he was asleep, he had absolutely no control over everyone's feelings rushing in and overtaking his mind as dreams twisted into nightmares and nightmares back to dreams on a whim.

It helped to have Jordan next to him, a soothing, familiar mind to help make a shield around Alex's raw nerve of a mind. Tonight was a bad night and not even his boyfriend laying next to him could stop the emotional onslaught he felt. Tossing and turning, he pushed himself up against Jordan in his sleep until there was no more bed and he pushed Jordan off accidentally, waking up the moment he felt the pain from his boyfriend.

"Damn it," he murmured as he ran his hands through his hair and looked in the direction where he knew Jordan lay on the floor. "You okay down there or do I have to send in search and rescue to bring you back up?"
sensationate: (✬only born inside my dreams)

[personal profile] sensationate 2015-01-30 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
If Jordan was fond of cheating by altering senses to his benefit, then Alex broke every rule there was by finding the right time to draw out just the right emotion to further his own cause. Possessiveness welled up in him, ready to drown in frustration at not being able to take down what was his the way he wanted, the way he knew was right for this, yet at the very same time his passion was bubbling, simmering and almost ready to boil over. What his body was inspiring and what his mind wanted were at odds with each other, a conflict brought to the fore thanks to Alex's rather deftly-timed feeding.

His growl morphed into a moan without his consent and it only served to rile him up further. His breathing was beginning to get heavy, but he wasn't going to give up and was nowhere near letting his fire dim. Neither of his desires would diminish as long as Alex had him right there. "Toys are made for playing with," he said firmly. "Why wouldn't I be feeling this way?"