WHAT THE FUCK IS A DRACULA?
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WHAT THE FUCK IS A DRACULA?
“ So you’re telling me that gods are real too? Not just monsters? ”
madnessismycupoftea:
“For a week?”
Interesting. Jervis paused, considering this.
“Are you a mutant? I mean- do you have a secondary form that’s out of your control?”
Jervis knew of Manbat, and of Scarebeast. These concepts weren’t new to him.
“If so, I could point you in the direction of some others who have that problem. Perhaps they could help.”
“Can I explain later?”
She didn’t know how to word it without coming off as crazy. Monsters were a whole ballpark of weird that came off as science fiction to people. She frowns at the older man.
“I... I don’t know if anyone can help. But can we just... head to your place?” Her voice gets softer. “You said you had food.”
Day Forty-One: Laundry.
“I am Steve Rogers” - Captain American Avengers: Infinity War (2018)
effie’s bite mark/scar is on her left hip. it’s jagged and cruel and nasty to look at because the werebat that bit her did so with gusto. if her parent’s friend hadn’t been in town looking for the werebat and knew how to do treatments her condition would be much worse than it is now.
Sophia Lillis photographed for Crybaby Magazine.
“ That has to be the dumbest idea I’ve ever heard. ”
QUINNPIN OF CRIME !
madnessismycupoftea:
Jervis began to walk again, trying to walk beside her rather than in front of her so he could make sure she wouldn’t stop again or get lost.
I always hurt someone, she’d said. Familiar to what he’d been like as a child. But when he’d been a child, he hadn’t felt any guilt for his actions. Clearly he and Effie differed in that way.
“If you can’t prevent it, you can at least try to channel it productively. Hurt someone who deserves it.”
Jervis should never, ever be a parent.
She was trying to comprehend why she was admitting this type of stuff to a stranger. Maybe it was fear? Or perhaps she was getting sick after sleeping on benches or in trees for these past two weeks? It could be a whole lot of things. Effie just didn’t know what it was.
( Or -- or she knew she could trust him because he was probably crazy. Or something like that. )
She frowns up at him, “What if I say I couldn’t? That I have no control for about a week?”
can effie just befriend everyone pls???
madnessismycupoftea:
Jervis stopped when she did, turning back to look at her.
“Alright.” He wasn’t about to force her to go anywhere. “I know a homeless shelter. Thoughts on that? Come now, don’t just stand there, or we’ll still be here by morning.”
Her mention of a condition caught his curiosity, but the way she said it made it seem as though she wasn’t overly-willing to elaborate. Trying to question her now would surely only drive her away, and he was impatient to get home.
“I’m not going to send you anywhere. I’m going to help you find somewhere that you like. There’s no point in trying to help at all if you don’t want it.”
“Maybe.”
She rubs under her nose, trying to calm her racing heart. She didn’t want to force anyone to have to deal with her for too long. When the full moon came she got too dangerous to be around. There wasn’t any way in hell she could be put into a orphanage without doing that.
She lamely motions for him to start walking again since she didn’t know where they were going. “I -- I didn’t mean to snap. I just... I can’t be around people for very long. I always hurt someone...”
effie was born in 1975. she is a 43 yr old woman in this current timeline. would anyone like to interact with my actual old woman? please like if you wouldn’t mind a starter!
madnessismycupoftea:
Goodness, still practically a child. And all alone on the streets. Jervis decided he’d try to find her a home or an orphanage or something as soon as possible. He wasn’t about to take responsibility for some random child.
“Yes, usually you won’t find a place to stay if you don’t have money. It’s terrible, if you ask me. This city is rotten.”
Jervis gestured for her to follow him.
“At least you’ll have a place to stay for tonight. Tomorrow, I’ll try to find you someplace a little more permanent. Are you opposed to an orphanage?”
She wasn’t too keen to stay with him for very long. Effie needed to find a way to get home - back to wherever that was now. She just needed to figure out how time travel worked. Or something.
“I’m too young to work here. I have to show I’m emancipated or have a guardian sign that I’m allowed to.”
She does follow him despite her hesitancy. She freezes in her spot, eyes wide with absolute fear at that prospect. Effie could not stay in an orphanage. She was a freakin’ werebat and she would hurt someone. Right now she was just lucky it wasn’t a full moon or she would try eating Jervis the minute she turned.
“No! Don’t send me to one of those places. I -- I can’t stay with people long anyway. I have... I have a condition.”
WHAT THE FUCK IS A DRACULA?