Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?

~ Rise Of The Guardians OC RP Blog ~ ~ Track Tag: blakebadwolf ~ ~ M!A: N/A ~ ------------------------------------------ "Man is not man, but a wolf to those he does not know." Blake 'Bad' Wolf Spirit of Courage & Protector of the forest.

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OOC | Please dont h8 me omg

OKAY I KNOW I SORT OF DISAPPEARED FOR A WHILE. I've been busy with cosplay plans, conventions and organizing events and such and I haven't had enough time to get back on here. Life got kind of cluttered up during my spring break, but now that spring breaks over I got nothing else to do except school! I swear I'm not gone! I'll be back up and running once school get's steady again since I've got more free time after school. <3 So I'll probs catch up and such this week. <3 BlakeMun / Isaac

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Fakes a hurt expression. "Hey, hey... I was just asking a question, yeah? I wasn't... well I would, but... it was just a question..."

“Like I believe you. To feed your curiosity, no I haven’t.” The wolf boy wasn’t about to let out his fear of water, especially to a siren.

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Her fingers trailed away from his neck and toward his lips. Angel toys around with his lips for a moment until she blows another breath of raspberries toward him. "I think I might." She mumbles, finally pressing her lips to his.

Blake relaxes on the couch, leaning backwards to make her fall atop him. His hands cupped onto her face surprised, though not pulling back either. 

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"You ever tried swimming?"

Blake stared at the siren, “Step away fishboy..”

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~ xander-reifenwulst & nobilityandsacrifice wandered into the wolf's domain ~

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“Well….my nightmares are more like memories. A soldier usually is plauged by the things he’s done…or might do…I try not to dwell on it though.” he sighed “Though I imagine that the spirit may or may not have something to do with it.”

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"Ah, your a soldier?" Blake commented on. It didn't surprise him, the man was brave, something Blake admired in people. "Every little fear, phobia, or panic attack you have is caused by him. It's too bad you can't kill him since he's already dead, though tell me more about where you come from?" 

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Chrys looked around blinking softly as he surveyed the area, he followed the wolf to his den feeling a bit uneasy in the dark surroundings.

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"Afraid of the dark?" The wolf snickered as he carefully navigated his way, a clearing becoming noticeable ahead, containing a small narrow cave. 

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The man shouted as Blake bit into the man’s flesh. He stopped fighting and listened to Blake’s little spiel. He was ready to fish out his revolver and fire a silver bullet into his skull…but something got him thinking.

Was Death really in this town? He saw an omen but…it couldn’t be true.

Ezekiel stepped forward, “He’s right. Death is on our doorstep. We don’t have much time and you can feel it too! You, a mortal, can feel Death’s ancient grasp ready to destroy us all if we don’t do something!”

The man gritted his teeth but accepted Ezekiel’s statements. He knew Death was in the town but he wasn’t sure where.

“Alright then,” the man said. “I’ll help you guys. But I’m not sending my men against some insane conjurer or whatever. I’ll destroy the source of his power but I won’t kill him, I’ll let you guys do that. Does that sound like a deal?”

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Blake kept his place, still and keeping the pressure of his wolf form’s weight against the man. Secretly shocked that it actually worked, though somewhat skeptic as to if the man held secret plans of his own. 

He looked to Ezekiel, wondering if mentioning death was the right choice, though averted his gaze back towards the feeble man. “How do we know you won’t kill us along with the conjurer?” The wolf growled, not trusting a word the man claimed.

Though this was surely first wolf instincts  Blake would go with whatever Ezekiel seemed fit, be it to set some guidelines or precautions  or trust the man completely.

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Ezekiel pulled out a tiny ivory box and opened it. Inside was a pool of black liquid, a little amount of ink inside. He dipped the tip of his thumb into it and watched the ink drip cling to his skin gently.

“Because if he doesn’t, he’ll be cursed forever.” He wrote a symbol onto the man’s forehead and let it dry. He then took a deep breath of air and then exhaled, causing the ink to fade away.

“If you do not uphold your end of the bargain, then the ink will seep into your soul and become difficult to remove. You will be cursed,” he said ambiguously. The reality was much less impressive, more tactical really, but he wouldn’t let the man know that.

“Come on Blake,” he said as he pocketed his inkwell. “Let’s go.”

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The wolf let the man go, his teeth somewhat soaked in blood. Transforming back to his human form his mouth was somewhat drenched in blood. "Enjoy the bite marks  The wolf boy snickered before joining Ezekiel out the door. 

"What was that ink thing? I've never seen you done that before" Blake licked the blood off his lips absently, savoring the somewhat metallic taste. "What happens if you break the bargain?"

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Abaddon struggles for a bit to flip around so that he is facing him, a scowl on his face, “You bloody little shit, don’t think I won’t decapitate you when I get the chance.” He pushed against the boy’s chest, which was pretty much useless since he had no strength left himself. “I’ll mount your deranged pelt on the prow of that macabre ship!”

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"That's what all my hate lovers say" Blake teased as his hands gently played with a spot on the felines chest, fingers making a circling motion. The wolf boy stared contently at the cat, eyes alternating between lips and eyes, trying to figure out the right emotion to convey. 

"Though I will admit you can mount me anytime" He laughed this time, hands moving upwards wrapping behind the cat's neck. 

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omg where do all these followers come form. gomen friends! schools busy busy. u ~ u

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The wolf boy snickered, catching his breath with short words, "Goodluck walkin' after that mate" Blake teased, softly nipping at the feline's neck. Blake's hands wrapping around Abbadon's waist. "Y'know you got a real nice moan kitty" 

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Chrys pouted, “Whatever, you’re on fluffy.” he smirked dropping down and landing on his feet by the other.

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"This way to my den~" The wolf gestured towards a narrow pathway into the forest. The leaves keeping the pathway dark and sinister looking. Within the safety of his shadows the wolf seemingly blended into the shadows if not for his grey markings. 

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~ xander-reifenwulst & nobilityandsacrifice wandered into the wolf's domain ~

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Sakumo furrowed his brow, thinking it over, then nodded “I’d say that makes sense. If there is a personification of the forest’s defense system, then it only stands to reason there’d be others…”

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"Well Mister Nightmare doesn't take too kindly to other spirits. Get on his bad side and bam your cursed with nightmares for days and such. Which is why I don't get much sleep either, it's quite annoying, though gladly when I'm in my humanoid form it doesn't bother at much" The wolf snickered absently. 

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Chrys <> Blake c:

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Angel and Blake

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Send Me a Ship I'll Reply with a Gif

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Angel smirks at his reaction, leaning in closer to him. Her lips hover a few centimeters below his. Angel leans up, their lips almost touching, and she blows some air on his lips, the scent of raspberries left her lips. Angel changes the patterns on his neck.

“Blake took a deep breath, savoring the scent of raspberries. “Ain’t gonna get a peep outta me” He cooed, biting down on his lip in defiance. Daring her to take it furhter with a slight smirk. 

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Lily sighed in relief, showing him a bright smile as she stepped forward. "Oh, good! Well, not too much. Just copying some ancient poems and such..." She said, rolling her eyes. She didn't want to think about her work right now. (( Shhh. Go to sleep! Then answer me! Sort out your priorities, my dear! •w• ))

“Ah, well it’s real kind of you to visit! I was just havin’ a picnic. Took some snacks from some lovey dovey couple at the local park, busy snogging on each other to notice~” Blake snickered, gesturing to his little picnic area, offering a seat.