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I am always wanting to write Rated R material threads but I’m never sure of who would be comfortable doing so. Can roleplayers please reblog this post if you are fully comfortable writing mature subjects in your threads? { Blood, Gore, Rape, Murder, Alcohol and drug use, Hack&Slash etc. } I’d like to find out by this post who IS comfortable with these types of roleplays rather than making someone uncomfortable just by asking. Thank you!
Caleb rolled his eyes and tried to focus on the drink sitting in front of him, but Eric’s sitting next to him made it a little difficult to maintain his concentration. His hand tightened around the glass at the mention of what happened, his lips pursing before he managed to speak. “You doped me and I tried to walk off a roof, Eric. Don’t try to make it something it wasn’t.”
“Ah-ah,” Eric chastised, tapping the rim of Caleb’s glass. “And who caught you before you got off the ledge? Me. Besides, it’s not like a fall off a three-story building would kill you anway. You know better than that.” He motioned towards the bartender for a drink of his own, gesturing to whatever his companion was having. He hoped it was good. “It’s not my fault the only way I could get you to loosen up was slipping you a little something. As least I watched out for you!”
"It doesn't matter whether or not it would have killed me," the elder vampire groused, staring now at the half-empty glass of bourbon in front of him. "It's the fact that it got to that point at all. You shouldn't have given me that stuff, and you sure as hell should have told me you were doing it."
“Yes! You gorgeous thing, I could kiss you. Yes. This is going to be awesome, just you wait. I’m a great roomie, I swear.”
“So, how’re we doin’ this? Where do I sleep? …Are we going to cuddle, because I need to know this in advance to mentally prepare myself.”
"Kiss me and I'll take it back, I swear I will--"
"There's a guest room down the hall, on the right."
It wasn't easy...
Staring him in the eye, he made it known that he wasn’t going to back down. He was going to stare him down until he relented but he didn’t move to attack. He just watched him…giving off the waves of fear and mistrust that covered him.
"I said, stand down."
It wasn't something he was used to, trying to use the old ties between species. It was rare enough that Caleb ran across a wolf, let alone one so close to the primitive state like this one was. Whatever had happened to make him revert, it had obviously done a number on the creature. The vampire kept careful eye contact with the beast in front of him, before slowly sinking into a crouch, putting them more on an even level with one another.
"What has you so worked up, hmm?"
It wasn't easy...
Down boy? He was in charge. He was alpha again, he was free from the cage and looking at that face made him worried as though it was recognizable…but it looked different too…He couldn’t place it and it made him uneasy.
A growl came from him at the words and he snapped his teeth to make it known just who was boss here.
Well this wasn't working. It would seem just trying to give off a non-threatening vibe wasn't going to do the trick. Keeping careful eye contact, Caleb took a slow, measured step backward, increasing the space between them before baring his fangs in a threat of his own. "I'm not here for you, wolf. But I won't hesitate to defend myself if it becomes necessary. Use those teeth and I'll snap your neck."
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It wasn't easy...
Trust was hard won these days and it was simple, he heard a noise and he was at his own defense. The animal inside was so much stronger than the man for fear was the driving for at this point.
Chemicals in his brain were simply fighting with the serum and as he watched the stranger approach, he growled low…remembering once that there had been a collar attached to a hand in his past.
His hands rose carefully in a placating gesture, palms out to express a non-threatening manner. He hadn't seen where the wolf had come from, but he knew the signs well enough. One wrong move and he was likely to get himself bitten, something he really didn't want to have to deal with. Caleb didn't approach any further, his blue eyes narrowed as he tried to keep eye contact with the wolf. "Down, boy."
Followed || Open
He turned to see the other man, lifting his glass to his lips and finally taking a swig. “You saying my skull is a waste or that you’d rather look at it than through it?” Henry quirked a brow at the other man as he tried to sort the man out. He was usually quick about that sort of thing but this one was stumping him.
Well, that wasn't exactly the way he'd meant his words to be taken, and it was clear on his face for a moment as he sat forward. It was times like this that reminded Caleb why he was not usually much for socializing, if he could help it. Trying to shake off the feeling that he was being stupid, the brunet absently lifted his glass to his lips, taking a slow sip of the bourbon before setting it down once more and facing the other man a little more. "Why look through when the view is nice enough as is?"
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Henry pulled on his coat, finally leaving his empty home to mingle in the nightlife around him. He slipped in through a side door of a bar that he frequented, weaving through the crowd to find the bar. Henry ordered a whiskey, wrapping his hand around the glass and about to take a swig when he felt eyes on him. Not just glancing eyes, lingering eyes that could’ve burned a hole through his leather jacket. “I’m flattered to have caught your eye but please stop trying to stare through my skull.”
"Now why would I stare through your skull? Seems like a waste to me." His tone was more amused than offended or concerned at having offended the other man. There was something strange, some sort of feeling that Caleb couldn't recall having encountered in a very long time. His own glass went mostly untouched in front of him, pale fingers tapping at the glass.
—— “Can I help you?”
"What? I’m perfectly entitled to my half’a the couch."
"Your half of the couch? Considering I'm the one that bought it, I don't see how this is supposed to be suddenly 50-50."
---- "Can I help you?"
Why are you following me?
Put one reason in my ask.
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“Well, your kind carry out a name for hating my kind, so, perhaps you can give me a reason not to worry about being ripped to shreds.”
"In all truth, my kind have a habit of hating a lot of people. It's also a sweeping generalization to say it like that, and assume it's true."
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”I can never tell if this is a good sign, or I’m about to be ripped to shreds, so…” The brunette grinned at the other, golden hues igniting while the grin remained. “Which is it?”
"You make it sound as if I make a habit of ripping people to shreds, miss."
"You know, I don't quite think that's the way that actually goes."
