‘ Go and have fun with the new prisoner. ‘ That was Oliver’s task, but for once it was one that he didn’t understand as he descended the stairs. All of the Google androids were somewhat harsh in their actions, so it was reasonable for them to deal with prisoners. They had few emotions, after all. [ @googleoliver ]

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Host -he didn’t remember his own name anymore- was dozing. Sitting on the cold stone ground, arms angled above him and chained at the wrists, uncomfortable and painful. He was dirty, bloodied and bruised, used and abused. Nothing new to him though.

He didn’t manage to sleep most of the time, barely able to doze.q

Nobody had told him anything about the prisoner, someone that seemed to be a man. It was slightly difficult to tell from what he could see of them – what was left of them. Their features were obscured by dried blood. Upon analysis, it was only their own. They seemed to be far too weak to cause any harm.

Oliver almost ~~pitied~~ the human, stuck there for as long as the others required. But that wasn’t part of his task. However nebulous that task was. The android watched the prisoner curiously.

Host didn’t move, apart from his breathing. Half awake, half asleep, resting as best as he could. He had gotten used to the pain, the soreness, and was numb to it, until new wounds were added.

He didn’t notice someone was here, not that it would’ve mattered. He was as good as blind, especially in this darkness. Malnourished, thin and weak. He knew he was just a toy, and in the end either given away or killed. He could care less. This was his life, and he didn’t see anything good happening to him.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

Markus was surprised by the kiss, but he was very happy kissing back. Enjoying the action, the emotion he felt. How loving Oliver was, could be. Knowing Oliver lived him made him feel so happy.

“You never need to apologize for that.”, Markus said with a smile, squeezing Oliver’s hand gently. He didn’t want to move, but he was happy to have Oliver with him in the first place.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

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googleoliver:

[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

Markus giggled softly, smiling happily and nodding. “Let’s take a walk, and then go home.”.

He loved Oliver with all his being, and he respected his feelings and decisions. He could imagine being a vampire, and living forever, wasn’t easy. Especially concerning love, relationships and family. And even if it meant Oliver would leave him in the end, he’d let him go, no matter how much it’d hurt. He wanted Oliver happy.

Oliver didn’t have a family. Vampires were somewhat rare, at least in these parts, so everyone that he had somehow managed to grow close to died. He had fallen for a few; recklessly, he had to add, and it was difficult not to do so again with Markus.

He let go of one of his hands and pulled Markus up with the other. “That sounds like a good plan.”, he said in an oddly soft tone, placing a kiss to the hand that he still held.

Markus smiled and nodded lightly, blushing softly at the kiss to his hand. It was a nice and kind gesture, and he loved him so much.

He loved Oliver, and he trusted him. He let Oliver into his life and trusted him with pretty much anything. He had been scared of loving someone, at first. In the past, he had been used and abused, leaving him scarred. Since his brother was semi-rich, and gave him money to help him out, people were interested in him and getting to his brother, or his money. And if it hadn’t been for his brother, Markus would most likely still be in some kind of abusive and unhealthy relationship.

But he loved Oliver. And he knew if Oliver did turn out to use him or left him, he knew he’d be broken. But he tested him.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

Markus giggled softly, smiling happily and nodding. “Let’s take a walk, and then go home.”.

He loved Oliver with all his being, and he respected his feelings and decisions. He could imagine being a vampire, and living forever, wasn’t easy. Especially concerning love, relationships and family. And even if it meant Oliver would leave him in the end, he’d let him go, no matter how much it’d hurt. He wanted Oliver happy.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

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[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

Markus smiled, kissing Oliver’s knuckles. He would love to have him with him again. He never dared ask to go to Oliver’s, mostly since he didn’t want to invade in the vampire’s privacy. But he would love to have him closer, just being with him.

“Do you want to go out? Enjoy the night together?”, he asked then, gently running his thumb over Oliver’s hand he held.

“Where to? We can go anywhere you want.”, he answered with a smile. He wasn’t quite sure where Markus would want to be at this time of night; most humans preferred to stay in their houses, or at least inside.

Oliver liked going for walks, enjoying the light summer breeze against his skin. But that was only because it was difficult to do so at other times. It wasn’t that he couldn’t go out during the day. Vampires were just naturally nocturnal creatures.

“I just wanted to walk around some with you.”, Markus replied and chuckled softly. He liked taking walks, just wandering around. And it didn’t matter to him if it was night or day. At night it was quiet, and during the day, he’d enjoy the sounds of people.

“We can go home too, if you’d like. I don’t mind.”, he hummed, smiling. He just wanted to be with Oliver.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

Markus smiled, kissing Oliver’s knuckles. He would love to have him with him again. He never dared ask to go to Oliver’s, mostly since he didn’t want to invade in the vampire’s privacy. But he would love to have him closer, just being with him.

“Do you want to go out? Enjoy the night together?”, he asked then, gently running his thumb over Oliver’s hand he held.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

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googleoliver:

[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

“It is very true.”, Markus replied. “As true as my love for the sky and the clouds. You’re as precious to me as the memories of them are.”. And he loved the sky and the clouds more than anything, in terms of objects at the very least.

“I love you, Oliver.”, he said quietly, carefully and gently grabbing Oliver’s hand to hold it in both of his.

If Oliver was physically able to blush, then he would have done so. That was a common effect of Markus’s compliments. His current– He was uncertain what exactly to call Markus, but whatever he was to him, he was certainly a poet in the making.

Oliver curled his fingers around Markus’s hands. It was a small gesture, but Oliver was usually the type for small gestures. “I love you too.”, he whispered, as if it was a secret for the two of them alone.

Markus smiled, feeling loved and happy. So happy, that Oliver loved him too, and was glad to have him. He didn’t care if he couldn’t see Oliver, and had no clue how he looked like. He loved him for who he was, not what he looked like, or what he was.

“Will you spend tonight with me?”, he asked then, hoping Oliver could. He loved spending time with him.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

“It is very true.”, Markus replied. “As true as my love for the sky and the clouds. You’re as precious to me as the memories of them are.”. And he loved the sky and the clouds more than anything, in terms of objects at the very least.

“I love you, Oliver.”, he said quietly, carefully and gently grabbing Oliver’s hand to hold it in both of his.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

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googleoliver:

[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

“But are you willing to spend those decades with me?”, Markus asked, looking towards Oliver. Kind of. Being blind made it hard to look at anyone, though since he hadn’t been blind since birth he was able to do it in the first place.

He didn’t really want to change, but he loved Oliver, and he wanted to be with him. And if he couldn’t be, he didn’t want to be in the first place.

Oliver moved closer to gently tilt Host’s head in the correct direction, a flicker of a smile on his face. This blind human wasn’t a friend that he had expected to make, but he had grown to like him. And, unlike most of his mortal friends, he had not fed off of him.

“If you do not get sick of me, of course I will. I will spend that time with you in whatever way you would want me to.”

Markus smiled at Oliver’s reply. The thought of getting bitten still scared him, though he honestly wouldn’t mind if it was for Oliver, for his survival or whatever else Oliver could give as reason.

“I could never grow sick of you.”, he said softly, leaning up to press a kiss to Oliver’s lips. He loved him, with all his being.

“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]

“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”

“But are you willing to spend those decades with me?”, Markus asked, looking towards Oliver. Kind of. Being blind made it hard to look at anyone, though since he hadn’t been blind since birth he was able to do it in the first place.

He didn’t really want to change, but he loved Oliver, and he wanted to be with him. And if he couldn’t be, he didn’t want to be in the first place.