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I'm just Frankenstein's monster and i'm looking for my creator. My name is Erik. I was sent to earth to guard and protect the human's. That didnt last when i changed into a monster. I now work as a 'hunter' and on some nights a bartender. I even accept work as a 'mercernary' or 'bounty hunter'. M!A : Erik is stuck in the body of Hugh Dancy for 3 days. Tag - darktwistedxfantasy {This is an independant rp blog. I do not claim to be my character or 'Ian Somerhalder''. Will roleplay with any fandom}

[darktwistedxfantasy]

katerina-petrova-doppelganger:

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darktwistedxfantasy:

Erik felt nervous as he watched carefully when she placed herself on top off the bar bench. Placing his hands over the top off his denim dark blue jeans. Perching himself on top off the wooden barbench, but also moving himself over her, he slipped his fingers in between her own and his clasped hands lifted up, keeping her pale arms against the wooden bar bench, lifting his lower back, letting out a small sigh, he pursed his heated warm lips down the side of her neck, giving a small bite  to her pale neck, he trailed his heated lips up the side off her neck as he heard her whispers, not being able to conceal it or contain it. Moving his firm ridged hi[s forward, brushing his length against her outer lower lips, he felt her pale soft skinned legs brush against his lower sides, it caused him to jut forward." I wanted this but only in my mind, this is dangerous. I'm a hunter your a witch." A sigh escaped his trembling lips, running his cold hand against the front off her body, sliding his hand over her breast, feeling her hardened nipple in between his fingers -  which caused a strange sensation to run through his body, chills ran through his body, moving his hips back and forth with his rugged hips moving against hers - his length felt her warm clenching walls around the sides of his length. Moving his hips back and forth a little faster. He lowered his rugged chiselled head as beads of sweat began to form over his masculine bare body." I havent done this in a while either." It was the truth -  it had been months since Erik had engaged in intimacy.  Moving his rugged body back and forth he pressed his lips down the middle off her neck - he pressed his warm lips along her collar bone which lead to her shoulder.

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katerina-petrova-doppelganger:

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Erik shook his head from side to side, as he frowned and stared back at her with his puzzled gaze. Knowing that she wanted to state that she was and used to be powerful but she kept putting her own self down, telling him that she was defenceless, it could have been a trap but - she could have killed him at any time that she wanted. He uttered, cocking his rugged head to the side." You keep saying that your defenceless and weak but i dont believe that. You can always train your mind and your body to become resilient to those that oppose you." A grin formed over his warm lips as he considered about training her - in order to catch the person who was responsible for taking her abilities. Pursing his lips together he contemplated on a proper way to help." Think of a descriptive way to describe this person. Do you this person's name? You could always give me the names of the enemies." Hearing her intently as a cue to her backstory he heard that she had follower's, raising his head as his facial expression deemed serious but he was more curious." You have followers -   they might be in danger then. We should probably start working tomorrow. We'll rest up and then we'll figure out our plan of attack." Since he was empathetic he would have to have a design in order to catch the person for removing her abilities, Erik was empathetic, he worried that she could or would find out, wanting to be defensive he wanted to come off strong and stern so she would probably back away from him - keeping her small wrist in his hand - keeping his gaze fixated onto hers he raised his brows but his pace of breath became hitched." I've endured all kind's of pain - " Taking a step closer, she was shorter than he was, staring down over her face -  he seemed relatively calm and relaxed, but his tone of voice was husky."  - i've even been locked in a basement and kept in chains where i was tortured over and over by vampire's. I've fought savage packs of werewolves in northern Europe." Clenching his rugged jawline as he realised he was coming off as too intimidating, also his tone of voice had changed into an other worldly tone. Feeling her figure pressed against him once he had diverted away from the dark cloud that had dissipated. Feeling her hand run over his firm rugged hip, raising his shoulders, as his facial expression looked slightly uncomfortable, being pushed back with her small framed body pushing backwards, hitting his lower back against the wooden bar bench. Cocking his head to the side, then straying his eyes back to her gaze." I'm sorry i hurt you." Moving his hand away from her wrist, noticing that she had called his bluff -  he felt cornered but he was enjoying the way she moved against him - it was hard for him to concentrate on the task at hand in order to protect her." I dont trust anyone. I've had people betray me in the past. Your not a prisoner and i'm not going to force you into anything your not comfortable with." Diverting his gaze towards the wooden floorboards, placing his hand over her hips he lowered his head as he was worried about what was about to happen, his nose lightly touched against hers." I have relics and items which can keep you alive. I'm sure we'll find who ever did this to you." Inching his lips closely, placing his lips against hers, biting down on her lower lip -  sucking on her lips as he was a little shocked  -  she was too abrupt, when she jumped against him." I dont know if we should do this - " Whispering against her warm lips, placing his firm hands on her top he pulled it over head, turning around quickly he placed her on the wooden bar, keeping his firm hips against her bare hips - lifting his shirt, pulling it off of his rugged masculine body, throwing it to the side. Placing his firm hand underneath her soft face, brushing his lips he let out a sigh down across her jawline. Moving his warm hand down the middle of her back, pulling her closely.

[littlemissfiercepierce]

[darktwistedxfantasy]

katerina-petrova-doppelganger:

She watched as her company moved away from her, she watched as he tilted his head back - exposing his throat as he began to consume more alcohol. A little smile appeared on her lips, she felt no desire for the liquid that ran underneath his flesh anymore - and in some way she missed it yet in another she wasn’t going to welcome it back so soon. She continued to stay seated, listening to his comments on how much he seemed to admire this appearance that wasn’t her own. She burst out into laughter, dropping her head for a moment as she tried to compose herself before glancing back up - She supported her head with her hand and smiled. “Dangerous. Well If i had my powers back then I would be very dangerous.” She stood up from her seat and moved slowly towards him, touching every piece of furniture that was in her path with one delicate finger, in a mesmerizing and seductive way - Paying the utmost attention to anything and everything, whilst her eyes moved towards his. “Normally I can make someones whole body react to my single touch. I can control the earth, fire, water, wind. Nature is something we witches specialize in. Yet there are people that use dark magic. I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t dabbled in it myself..” She moved towards him and rested a finger against his chest and moved it downwards, her eyelashes fluttered and she began to whisper. “I can be really bad f I want to. Sometimes burning entire towns, making peoples bones shatter…sends messages.”

   She then moved away from him and back towards her original table, he spoke to her whilst her back was turned about how he believed that there could be a possibility that she was lying. Of course this simple hunch was right - She could lie so easily, there would be no way for him to catch her out. She turned slightly, attempting to look over her shoulder. “Of course they used magic against me - How else could they of taken away my powers? This witch, or Warlock as some of us may call males that can possess power got me at my weakest. We all have weaknesses, I just exposed mine for one single second - I don’t know how he managed to strip me of my magic. But I’m sure I will get the answers once I find out where he is.” One after the other, one after the other. Lie and lie and each one was so believable even she started to fall for it. “I have no reason to lie to you, I don’t see you as a threat even If I am human. It’s obvious that I attract you be it my appearance or the little snippet that is my story. I don’t think you would be so foolish as to turn on me. Even if i did have the power to floor you with a single look.” She teased, eyeing up the bottle of whiskey in front of her that he had recently placed there. She listened to him carefully and leant forward. “What an interesting method..” She laughed. “I must say that I’m impressed, although it seems you are out of work and have been for sometime.” She scanned the room, referring to how empty it was. How dead it was. “If you wish to help me then you may, but the only thing is.. I’m quite short for time. If i do not manage to reacquaint myself with my magic within a few days. I will die. My body wont survive without it.”

darktwistedxfantasy:

Erik ceased to believe her that she would have been dangerous in her previous state, swallowing thickly he blinked and lowered his light blue hues to the wooden floorboards, her behaviour alluded to the fact that she could be trouble. Cocking his head to the side he had noticed the way she would touch each peice of furniture was it a signal that she craved and wanted affection -  she was being seductive. Narrowing his gaze as he fixated his blue hues towards her." You seem harmless right now. I take it you like the place?"

He shrugged his broad shoulders and laughed a little as he followed her, walking around her as his leather black boots thudded against the wooden floorboards, inhaling deeply but slowly as he did not want to appear nervous in front off the guest -  he noticed the way she looked at him, it caused a strange feeling to emerge with in him, feeling a little alienated but more so nervous, he uttered in a serious tone." You want to put your hand's on me? It's a shame your human now, because those abilities that you've just described to be sure do sound facinating." His tone of voice became smug as a grin slowly formed, but then his nerves jotted as he felt her finger against his chest -  turning his face away to the side, he chuckled abruptly  but then directed his curious hues towards her's." Burning towns? That's your thing. People often think that people are born good or evil, but the truth is we have good and evil inside of us - the choices we make effect our outcomes. I've made mistakes in the past, people have manipulated me into doing damage and thing's that i've regret. I choose to be good, because i feel comfortable - doing and being good." He raised his dark eyebrows, then pursed his lips together -  placing his hand over her wrist as he had his suspicions towards the witch about her story." So since your human, there's no way of you fighting back? If you tell me where this attacker is then i'll try and restore your powers."

"So we have a few day's to restore your power's. I might have some way's of keeping you alive with out you becoming a witch in case i fail." Pulling away the whiskey in his right hand  -  as his left hand grasped onto her wrist, pulling her close, as he tugged her he caused her light body to hit against his stern masculine figure."You better be telling the truth - because if your not i might consider hurting you."

[darktwistedxfantasy]

{ U p d a t e }

I still have that headache and chest pains. I'll try and do some replies later, but i'm currently stuck in my m!a state for three days.

[littlemissfiercepierce]

[darktwistedxfantasy]

katerina-petrova-doppelganger:

She leant back in her seat and ran her finger around the rim of the glass that sat upon the table that separated them. “Girl, woman, witch, she. Does it really matter? Do we really need names to define us? Shape us? Call me anything you want but frankly I’d like to remain anonymous just for that little fact you call mystery.” She smiled before letting out a small, listening to his modesty. “Oh come on, you’re doing well already - The way your lips curve , how your eyes sudden glance up intently at mine as if you want me to see something in them. I can read your body language and I know that you’re loving every minute of it. You’re flirting whether you think you are or not.” She picked up her glas by the stem and took another sip, making sure that her big mysterious eyes were fixated on his light hues. She could sense that her little lie was making him slightly tense at the mention of her supposed power, she didn’t let her brand new eyes fail her and instead continued to look upon his face softly. She couldn’t help but laugh at the mention of this other witch. She shook her head. “They like to believe that they’re evil - I don’t know how they managed to take away my power but they did and I won’t forgive them for that. They’re on top of my. Hit list if you want to call it that.” She uncrossed her legs and moved forward in her seat so she was on the edge. A hunter he said? Well she had come past many of these hunters before - Most of them did it as a hobby or because they felt like they owed something to lost loved ones. Mainly this choice of job was sought out by broken individuals who took pleasure in disposing of these so called killers. This one, wasn’t bothered in the slightest. She gave a nod, showing she was impressed. “A hunter who’s a part time bartender? Well I’m sure your job description is growing and growing. But, I would love to know - What exactly do you hunt? Witches?” She tilted her head to the side before resting both elbows on the table. “You want to help me? I’ve only just met you - Why would you even consider trying to help me? Are you bored? Am I giving you a way out? Or do you want something from me?” She gave a warm smile. “Flattery, what an interesting choice of persuasion - You’re going to have to do a lot better than that. So. What is the catch young hunter?”

darktwistedxfantasy:

Erik frowned but it was subtle as he watched the female take a seat on the table. The caused him to stand up as she was being to flirtatious for him to handle. Turning away he walked towards the bar, as he uttered." Fine, i'll refer to you as 'mystery'. Name's dont define us and i dont have a problem if you want to keep your identity a secret." Stopping at the counter bench top, he pressed the palm of his firm hands against the wooden counter, lifting his body up, landing on his leather black boots, he crouched down -  not keeping her out of his sights, while he still remained cautious, there was something strange about her - it wanst the fact that she had lost her abilities and that she used to be a witch, but it was in her behaviour. Keeping crouched, he spoke in a deep husky tone of voice." The body can exert attraction with out the person knowing. I had no clue that i was flirting with you, maybe it's because i find you interesting." Grabbing the bottle of whiskey in his right hand he stood up, then unscrewed the cap from the bottle. Lifting the bottle of whiskey to his lips as he took a prolonged sip, feeling the slight sting of the liquid. Lowering the bottle in his grasp -  he walked around the bar in his stride, pursing his lips together he narrowed his curious hues, while he remained attentive." I also find you beautiful. Most of all i think your dangerous." Approaching her he stood closely in front off her, giving a small nod." So you have no clue as to how this witch turned you human and over powered you? You could have said she used magic against you. I think your lying - but  - what would be the purpose of lying to someone like me." Placing the whiskey bottle in front off her, a faint smile formed over his lips, believing in his theory that his senses where heightened into thinking that she must have been lying -  not knowing as to why but he was distracted by her beauty, lifting his chiselled face." Me being a bartender allow's me to appear normal. Plus, some hunter's walk into bar's talking about the job there about to pursue. I hunt evil. I'm something of a protector of mortal's. I help who ever i can because i have a weakness -  my emotions." Turning his face away he sighed slightly." I'm interested in helping you because i'm highly empathetic. There is no catch it's just - " Feeling strange not wanting to confess that he had a deep infatuation for her which alluded to the fact his dead girlfriend was a witch." -  you remind me of someone that i lost. She was a witch too. I think it's best if - i closed the bar. " Erik diverted his gaze away from her, as he stood still but he wanted to walk away - but at the same time part of him wanted to be placed around her.

[littlemissfiercepierce]

[darktwistedxfantasy]

katerina-petrova-doppelganger:

She leant forward and took the glass appreciatively, She gently swirled the contents around in her glass letting a little smile form on her newly plumped lips. “And my name is none of your business, even so - It’s a pleasure to meet you Erik.” She gazed up intently and raised her eyebrows slightly before tilting her head back as she took a generous sip of wine - She licked her lips before placing it back on the table. “Maybe it’s because I’m drinking it that’s making it more appealing…” She teased, not even knowing this man she couldn’t help herself. He was good looking, so why not? What harm could it possibly do? She let out a little sigh at the mention of witches luckily she was good at adjusting to certain situations. She decided to go for a softer approach and leant forward - Her eyes wide with concern. “I was a witch, a powerful witch. Until someone who believed they were above me decided to strip me of my power until they were dead. I’m the only one that can take them down.” She lied of course, she wasn’t a witch - She was a human. But a little white lie here and there wouldn’t cause any trouble. “So right now I wouldn’t be worried - I’m just like everyone else in this world. So how exactly would you know about witches? How do you suppose you could help against a witch? We’re not easy to kill depending on our abilities. I could floor someone in a single thought, but like I said, I’m practically useless..”

darktwistedxfantasy:

Erik began to find her some what charismatic and at the same time intriguing. Cocking his head to the side, as she would decline to tell her his name, to which he didnt have a problem with, not minding that she should keep her personal self in private." So do i just refer to you as nameless? Mysterious stranger?" Lifting his eyrbows, his facial expression deemed curious - his  gaze noticed the way she tasted and sipped the wine, contemplating if she was teasing him -  it was risky and cautious, a smirk curved over his lips, pressing his hand lightly on his own glass of wine towards her against the wooden table." It's a pleasure to meet you too. You know i'm not clever when it comes to flirtation but i have to admit it's some what working on me." Erik felt some what nervous as he wasnt used to being seduced or hit on - urging a playful forced grin to formed over his lips - he lowered his head but soon his facial expression began to change, feeling some what uncomfortable, raising his broad shoulders as he heard her story, feeling a little comfortable he leaned back swallowing thickly he then bit down on the side of his lower lip." A powerless witch. I'm sorry that happened.  So this other witch wanted you dead yet some how your alive. I'm assuming this witch is 'evil'?" Erik observed and analysed her story carefully, clenching his rugged jawline as his stern blue eyes stared into her gaze - as he has a serious facial expression." I'm a hunter." Erik uttered, wanting to see her reaction which would place an insight into whether she was telling the truth to her story -  but Erik was empathetic - feeling concerned his tone of voice became soft." So, if you need my help just ask. Useless? - " Cocking his head to the side, as he looked puzzled, inching his body in closer." - Your not useless. People often underestimate there greatest weapon is the mind. Intelligence can be handy, judging from my observation of you, i think it'll be appropriate of me to say that your beautiful but there's a dark streak to you." He refrained from telling the female that he was immortal and not human.

[darktwistedxfantasy]

M!A: Erik is stuck in the body of Hugh Dancy for 3 days.

What no - 

*poof**

No this is horrible.

[littlemissfiercepierce]

[darktwistedxfantasy]

katerina-petrova-doppelganger:

Katherine rolled her eyes at the mention of talking to herself about witches. Hopefully this man wouldn’t of heard about anything else. She leant forward gently. “And how do you know if I’m a witch or not? I could be - Witches can turn against their own as well.” She said, eyeing him down with a little curve of a smile pulling on her lips. She gave a slight nod at his request, normally she would would reply with a smart ass remark but she knew that she wouldn’t be able to truly defend herself like she could in her original body. Instead she pressed her lips into a hard line and attempted a little smile. She stared into his back as he moved into another room before turning around on her bar stool, taking in her environment for what it was. She crossed one leg over the other, flicking her long platinum blonde hair behind one shoulder. Ignoring his little request she stepped down from her stool and began to wonder around noticing dust around the place. She ran one finger along a nearby table before examining the contents left against her pale skin.”You don’t get many patrons do you? I’ll say - I’m the first in maybe..forever? What is this? a bar for the dead? Ghosts?”

darktwistedxfantasy:

Erik's curious hues wondered over towards the white haired female standing in a different place, as she had caught on that the bar was some what dying -  so to speak. There wasnt much business as Erik was running his own bar but at the same time he had the occupation as a 'hunter'. Stepping in front off the bar, pulling up two of the glasses, removing the cork from the bottle - he then lifted and poured the wine into each of the glass, as his gaze looked on glass." I dont get much business around here. Most of the time i'm working a second job. This bar spend's it's time more often closed rather than open." Placing the wine bottle sternly on the counter top off the bar -  turning around he held both glasses of wine in each hand. Approaching the white haired female, handing her the glass, deciding if the right time was to introduce himself." My name is Erik. If your a witch i surely must be in trouble. Your not going to cast a spell on me are you - or place a curse on me." Chuckling abruptly a cunning smirk formed across his lips. Turning his face away to the side he then realised something as he directed his gaze towards the glass of his own." You know -"His tone of voice was husky but relaxed." - i dont even drink wine. I'm more into something warm and soothing, like whiskey. " Placing the glass down on the wooden table, fixating his soft blue hues towards her gaze." So, why do you have anger toward's a witch -  if you dont mind me asking because -  maybe i can help?"

[littlemissfiercepierce]

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katerina-petrova-doppelganger:

Katherine noticed the young man staring at her as if almost curious, now that she was in a different body she would have to be careful no longer was she a vampire. In fact, her cravings from blood had turned into something much more humane. She let out a hint of a smile and moved towards the bar. “I wasn’t aware that it was your bar - Is it illegal for me to be here? I don’t think so.” She said with a little laugh before sitting herself down on a bar stool in front of him. “Are you really going to turn me away when all I want is one simple drink?” She said, tilting her head slightly. “That’s your que to get me a glass of your best wine.” She continued knowing she was probably pushing her luck.

darktwistedxfantasy:

Tilted his head to the side he narrowed his light blue eyes, remaining observant but cautious at the same time. Removing his hand away from the handle of the sawn of shotgun from behind the bar. " No it's not illegal. I just get worried when strange women talk to themselves and speak of witches." Turning his head away, he diverted his blue hues down towards the wooden floorboards, placing his hand towards a glass from underneath the bar, pulling each glass out as he uttered distastefully." Please dont talk about witches." As he had a bad past with witches, Erik assumed she could have been a witch in disguise, hitching his breath as he turned his rugged face - his attentive blue curious hues stared into her gaze, " Wine? I might have some in the back. Try not to touch anything while i'm gone." Erik turned away as he removed his leather jacket from his broad shoulders, placing the jacket on the wooden counter top before exiting out the door. Contemplating he thought that her behaviour seemed strange but he was too quick and decisive to come to conclusions. Coming across a wine rack, lifting his hand he grasped the neck of the wine bottle, dusting it off with his free hand he turned around -  as he walked towards the main bar area and out of the back room.

[littlemissfiercepierce]

[Starter - Open] M!A Katherine is in Emilia Clarke's body for 3 Days.

Well..I think the witches have it out for me, but perhaps I can take advantage of certain situations by being in a different body…No one will ever know that it’s me..

[darktwistedxfantasy]

xdarktwistedfantasy:

"I'm sorry, who are you and what are you doing in my bar?" Erik frowned, as he stared back at her, he seemed relatively cautious while he stood behind the bar -  placing his stern hand on the handle of the sawn of shotgun which was concealed. The bar was seemingly empty at it was obviously closing time." This place is closed." A curious smile formed over his warm lips.

[darktwistedxfantasy]

-Chest pains and a headache. My night is getting worse. I'll get to replies later, maybe tomorrow. I'm sorry.

[springfulblonde]

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springfulblonde:

“I don’t think so Erik not that I can think of but, if you need something just let me know I’ll do my best to help.”

darktwistedxfantasy:

"What is it that you can help me with?" He asked curiously frowning he took a step back as he proceeded to be cautious. Not knowing as to what she could be capable off., clenching his chiselled jawline briefly he then uttered." I kill people for a living. Bad people -  sometimes there not even considered people."Diverting his light blue hues down he then turned his face away to the side -  as he awaited for her reaction.

[darktwistedxfantasy]

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bloodofdaenerys:

Dany clenched her jaw at the feel of the arrow being dug deeper into her back. A Lannister. She should’ve know, really. Out of all the things they had to fear, a young Targaryen girl with three small dragons was definitely their top priority. She rolled her eyes at the thought. There was nothing for them to fear, at least not yet anyway, not until her dragons got bigger. “Yes, I am. And you’re foolish to think otherwise. I’m their mother, they protect me, obey me, if you will. They’d cause no harm to me.” She stated, a lot more prouder and serious than she probably should’ve been. “I can control my dragons, the Lannisters can not.” She turned around to face her burglar, a small smile forming on the corner of her lips at his words. “Thank you. I’m not going to call my guards. You could have killed me, yet chose not to, therefore I shall do the same.” Even if he wasn’t mortal, there was no doubt her guards would try their hardest to kill him. 

darktwistedxfantasy:

Erik felt weary but remained cautious at the fact as someone could come to her tent and he would be caught. Feeling compelled to stay he took a step closer, with his light blue observant blue hues fixated on her gaze, allowing a small sigh to escape not knowing how to react in the face of a Queen. Erik could kill her quickly and leave then the dragons would have no owner -  but his was hesitant, his facial expression became serious, uttering in a husky deep voice." Dragon's can be loyal when they are young but when they reach the age of an adult they can become quite dangerous. It is difficult to command a dragon, there's a reason as to why they dont exist today. If dragons where to exist innocent lives would be lost - "Hitching his breath hoping she would understand, then he lowered his gaze to the sand floor, swallowing thickly as she spoke about Lannister." I was not going to deliver the dragon's to him. I was going to dispose of them." He noticed the smile in he corner of his eye, turning his face away to the side as he began to struggle with his own words, wanting to tell her the reason as to why he was there." I'm a guardian. I am not off this world and i'm something of a rare species. You see i am not mortal and it is my job to protect mortal's. Your a good person Khaleesi i can feel it as i become closer to you." Erik had strong empathic abilities, as he could feel her emotions, also the fact that he had heard observations and word on her caused him to have respect for Khaleesi."I am very hard to kill but i assure you i mean you no harm. If you want me to leave then tell me -  if you want me to stay for the night in order for you to ask me questions then say so."

[darktwistedxfantasy]

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ericareyescatwoman:

Erica hadn’t been out of her house in a week, her body exhausted and her mind racing. She had fought with Erik and she felt horrible about it. She had wanted to get married and have kids, but she had spent the week rethinking her decisions. She wanted Erik more than marriage or kids, and if he didn’t want them, then she was over those things. All she wanted was Erik to stay with her and live with her and be able to kiss him, tell him about her day, make love to him. So she found herself making chocolate chip cookies and walking down the dark road to the bar he worked at. She had a feeling he was there, and she also knew his schedule pretty well now, from dating him that long. Making her way to the bar, she had opened the door slowly, watching his head turn and her heart stopped for a minute. “I could never hate you, Erik.” She sighed, moving over to the counter of the bar and sitting on it, leaning over and pecking his lips. “I made cookies, just came out ten minutes ago…..listen, I want you to know I was wrong and I shouldn’t have pushed you. And all I want and need is you, period.” Erica stated, giving him another kiss.

darktwistedxfantasy:

Erik took a step away from the stool as he staggered forward, lifting his rugged chin, swallowing thickly as some part of him become nervous due to the fact as to how they had left off. With his observant light blue hues which remained observant continued to stare directly into her gaze. The book which rested on the bench of the bar closed on it's own as Erik moved his arms around her, pulling her close into his embrace, moving his heated tender lips against her plump lips, having tasted her for a long time. Sighing, he lowered his head and brushed his lips against her jawline, swaying slightly when he felt guilty." I'm sorry i'm not perfect. It's not your fault that you pushed me -  just blame the life that i live in. I still care about you and as long as we have each other we'll always be happy. I dont care if your a werewolf. Your my cub." Rubbing the tip of his nose against her's biting down he sucked on her lower lip, as he felt her lips move against his." Just stay here tonight. I dont have to be anywhere and no one's going to come in."

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[darktwistedxfantasy]

+ ericareyescatwoman

Erik was currently working the late night shift which had been demanded by  the boss he was working for -  apparently his boss had left early and Erik had to remain behind in order to look after the bar. Seated on a stool, as Erik brushed both off his hands against a book which had a melted face of a skull. Flipping the cover open, his light blue hues observed the strange text, some of it in english - "Do not read". To which he then scoffed shaking his head he rolled his eyes. It was his requirements to study supernatural and strange texts along with pursuing them. Erik was about to utter the dialect as he held a bottle of whiskey by the neck in his right hand as he heard the creak off the front wooden bar door open. Swiftly he turned his head and stared at the figure standing before the door." What a pleasant surprise. I though you hated me."