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Looking to hire writing commissions ST:D Paul/Hugh
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Second Fall of Man
He felt the hand on his forehead, a gentle coach. It seemed to dampen the wolf and he slowly shifted back to human. He blinked when he was human again and looked up to the supernatural being. "Whoever you are...thank you." He whispered.
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The wolf was startled by the soft voice, and tilted its head and paced around. Itās breathing calmed as he recovered from the attempted fight. It simply stared down the angel. The human component inside was rousing and thankful to God that the angel hadnāt died. He never liked killing.
āThatās it.ā Raguel nodded, glad that the wolf was visibly calming down.Ā āIām not going to hurt you.ā He assured, putting his angel blade away.Ā āSee? No weapon.ā He was still watching him closely, though, just to be certain.Ā āCome here. Let me help you turn back.ā
The wolf was a bit confused, the human the supernatural creature put its weapon away! The human part was full of glee and was prodding the wolf forward. The exhaustion worked in the human's favor and slowly the wolf lumbered to sit by the feet of the angel. The two components argued and debated, they feared equally that he would kill them but the human saw it as a way out of this. No more killing.
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He chose to let this one pass. Maybe it would be good for the werewolf to see what damage he could do, or rather, couldnāt do. He barely flinched when his arm was bitten. āOwie.ā He pouted and quickly healed himself. āSorry, canāt kill me, puppy.ā
He struggled, hitting and biting down as much as he could. He could look in horrified confusion as his target simply healed again and again. Bas whined and slowly his steam burnt out. Panting before the Angel he was debating ways to leave as this was not human. He was too exhausted though. What could he do?
Raguel could see the wolf was getting tired. āAre you done?ā He asked rather softly, healing his last wound. āYou probably canāt understand me but try to take deep breaths, okay?ā He sat a few feet away from him. āRelax⦠Then we can talkā¦ā
The wolf was startled by the soft voice, and tilted its head and paced around. It's breathing calmed as he recovered from the attempted fight. It simply stared down the angel. The human component inside was rousing and thankful to God that the angel hadn't died. He never liked killing.
Second Fall of Man
He chose to let this one pass. Maybe it would be good for the werewolf to see what damage he could do, or rather, couldnāt do. He barely flinched when his arm was bitten. āOwie.ā He pouted and quickly healed himself. āSorry, canāt kill me, puppy.ā
He struggled, hitting and biting down as much as he could. He could look in horrified confusion as his target simply healed again and again. Bas whined and slowly his steam burnt out. Panting before the Angel he was debating ways to leave as this was not human. He was too exhausted though. What could he do?
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wereallbrokenangels:
Raguel had a feeling this was most definitely a trap but he couldnāt get out without revealing what he was.
āNow, now, puppy.ā Raguel disappeared and reappeared outside of the car just as Sebastian was about to reach him. āYou could have at least bought me a drink before trying to shred me to pieces.ā
Bas snarled and completely shifted into a large wolf and turned around. He was confuse as to how the man had teleported. Regardless, he jumped out of the car window and was prowling to him. Snapping and growling. His human mind was kicked to the curb in favor of bloodlust. He tried again to attack him, disregarding the words he said.
Raguel grinned at the wolf and stepped aside just in time. āNo talking with you, puppy?ā He teased. āAww come onā¦ā He pretended to be hurt and took out his angel blade. āToo bad.ā
Bas pawed at the ground unhappily as the angel dodged attack after attack. His fury increasing and slowly destabilizing his already fragile rational thought. He had one goal. Kill the human. The sword looked liked silver so it was an increasing priority to deal with. He lunged for the arm.
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wereallbrokenangels:
Raguel had a feeling this was most definitely a trap but he couldnāt get out without revealing what he was.
āNow, now, puppy.ā Raguel disappeared and reappeared outside of the car just as Sebastian was about to reach him. āYou could have at least bought me a drink before trying to shred me to pieces.ā
Bas snarled and completely shifted into a large wolf and turned around. He was confuse as to how the man had teleported. Regardless, he jumped out of the car window and was prowling to him. Snapping and growling. His human mind was kicked to the curb in favor of bloodlust. He tried again to attack him, disregarding the words he said.
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He opened the door, smiling and nodded. Bas beckoned him into the car and thoughts were running in his mind. A planned formed. A plan to perhaps attack this man. His inner wolf demanded it. āItās totally fine. I am almost off shift.ā
āThank you.ā Raguel said as he got into the passenger seat. He shut the door and buckled up, all the while watching Sebastian from the corner of his eye. He knew it may not have been a good idea but the other couldnāt kill him unless he had an archangel blade, which Raguel highly doubted he did.Ā āItās only a couple of blocks away.ā
"Alright, I'm going to take the scenic route. I heard there was a traffic jam near there." He lied, turning on the car and driving them slightly off the beaten road. There were neighborhoods where no one really paid attention and his wolf was starving. His human self railed at the decision. His corruption to the wolf however was complete. His human self was shackled. They drove into an alley, and it was then that he changed forms and attacked.
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āThanks again. I appreciate the random act of kindness.ā He nodded, smiling and tilting his head. He took a sniff of the man. He smelled exotic, pure andā¦it wasā¦odd. Never smelled a human like that. He wanted to keep smelling that. Maybeā¦maybe this is his next target.
āNeed a ride anywhere?ā
āSure.ā The angel nodded, smiling back. Maybe this would be an opportunity to observe the werewolf a bit further. āI was going to my apartment, actually.ā he said, licking his lips absentmindedly. He had noticed the other had sniffed him but he chose not to let it show.Ā āIf thatās okay wit you, of courseā¦ā
He opened the door, smiling and nodded. Bas beckoned him into the car and thoughts were running in his mind. A planned formed. A plan to perhaps attack this man. His inner wolf demanded it. "It's totally fine. I am almost off shift."
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Sebastian startled when he saw someone appear beside him. Did he not notice him? He must be off today. He nodded and tilted his head at the man. It was odd for him to bring coffee when it was an unmarked car. Still, the smell of coffee was irresistible.
āIāll always accept a coffee.ā He chuckled, and took his offered cup and placed it in the cup holder.
āWho are you? I donāt recognize you though. Are you from another department?ā He asked, curious. He was also fishing for information and debating whether or not he would be his target.
āYou could say that.ā Raguel replied, not wanting the other to know his identity just yet. He wanted to test the water first.Ā āI handle the more⦠unusual cases.ā He leaned against the car, watching the detective as he sipped his own coffee.Ā āAnyway, I just saw you there and thought youād appreciate a coffee on this cold morning. Iām glad I was right.ā he added with a smile.
"Thanks again. I appreciate the random act of kindness." He nodded, smiling and tilting his head. He took a sniff of the man. He smelled exotic, pure and...it was...odd. Never smelled a human like that. He wanted to keep smelling that. Maybe...maybe this is his next target.
"Need a ride anywhere?"
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Okay but after seeing this I started doing it too and itās amazing how many men Iāve run into bc they expected me to move
Gotta try it
I work (and walk) on a college campus. Iāve lost count of how many men Iāve smacked shoulders with.
Recently, I was standing outside my sonās classroom waiting to talk to his teacher. I stood on one side of the hallway, not even close to the center. At some point, a man came walking along. I was standing right in his path, but the hallway was empty, so I logically expected him to swerve around me. Instead he kept walking right toward me, got to me, and stopped, as if waiting for me to get out of his way. I didnāt; I just smiled politely at him. He finally walked around me, clearly annoyed that I hadnāt leapt out of his manly path.
Now Iām wishing Iād leapt aside, taken off my jacket and laid it on the floor before him, then bowed deeply and said, āMy Liege!ā
I also work at a college campus. I smack shoulders sometimes, but I find that if I stare straight ahead and follow the advice below, people get the heck out of the way.
Honestly this post changed how I carry myself when walking alone in public, or in a situation where Iām the one leading. People definitely move for the murder gaze.
Confirmed. I once had to rush back inside a convention hall as the con was closing in order to a retrieve a sick friendās medication, and I didnāt understand why people in the crowd were jumping out of my way (literallyāone guy vaulted a table) until I realized I was dressed as the Winter Soldier and doing the Murder Walk because thatās just how I walk in those boots. I got the meds, got out, and made a mental note.
I repeated the experiment later, wearing the boots but otherwise my usual clothing and mimicking the expression I thought Iād had at that moment. People parted like I was Charlton Heston.
I now wear that style of boots whenever possible. I recently had a man do a double-take as I walked by and ask me, politely, where I had served because I ālooked like a soldier.ā Iām not current or former military. I was wearing a flowy purple peasant top and looked as un-soldierlike as possible.
Moral of the story: wear comfortable shoes, square your shoulders, and walk like youāve been sent to murder Captain America.
WALK LIKE YOUāVE BEEN SENT TO MURDER CAPTAIN AMERICA
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wereallbrokenangels:
Sebastian startled when he saw someone appear beside him. Did he not notice him? He must be off today. He nodded and tilted his head at the man. It was odd for him to bring coffee when it was an unmarked car. Still, the smell of coffee was irresistible.
"I'll always accept a coffee." He chuckled, and took his offered cup and placed it in the cup holder.
"Who are you? I don't recognize you though. Are you from another department?" He asked, curious. He was also fishing for information and debating whether or not he would be his target.
Another lovely commission for balthazarrocks or OC Sebastian. It was a pleasure working with you again :D
Commissions are openĀ
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Second Fall of Man
Sebastian a beat detective. He delved into the heart of the Big Apple and vanquishe foes and rescued the meek. At least he liked to think of it that way. He was a vice squad detective, meaning he could actually make a difference whereas when he was in homicide it just sucked balls for morale and his condition. As a werewolf, kills taunted his nose and he hated how it made him hungry. He had been sober for quite some time. 120 years. It was merely a fraction of his total life span thus far since last week but it was the thought that count. Last week it all started, and he accidentally killed a suspect with his wolf form. He was scared. He thought he had control. It unerved him. Worst of all he was afraid that his alpha may be the reason for it. Who knew? He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, slicking it back and lighting a cigarette in his unmarked car. Duty called for now. He watched and in the back of his mind not only looked for suspects but victims. His thirst accelerated. @weareallbrokenangels
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