We Will Usher You In For One Hell Of An Experience

Rp/Ask blog of HHN character Richard “ Richie “ Quintin Torenzi, an HHN oc/self insert

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Love’s going to get you killed.

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“May the show begin.”

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“Yyyyup. This is my fate now.” Sam replied, closing their eyes. Might as well stay put if a giant, dangerous dog-man wouldn’t let them up.

Richie let out a low huff, sprawling out some more before completely going limp upon the fella upon the bed. “Hmmm…I know what to do!!! I know what to do-“ And off went the other usher, bumping into the wall next to the door. Lawrence stumbled back, shook his head, and slipped out of the doorway to the void of the dark theater.

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With a defeated huff, sam flopped back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling. “Nah… he’s made up his mind apparently.” They’d mumble. Guess Paulo would be assistant-less for another night.

“You are just going to let him win?” Lawrence tilted his head, and slightly his body, as he watched Sam about to get engulfed into fur.

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Sam grunted as the other moved positions in their lap, ruffling up his fur on the now open side. “Richie, please??” They’d ask again, letting out a soft huff. “Ill bring you and Lawrence some snacks if you let me leave.”

Lawrence giggled at the fact that his own boss did not even want to move, sitting up a bit and crossing his arms. “ I mean I could go get some meat…I know he will run for that.”

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“Cmon Richie… can I move, please?” Sam would ask softly, giving his furry side a soft pat to get his attention. “I’ll be back as soon as I can… I don’t want to make Paulo angry.” Asking a werewolf to move so they could leave when said werewolf was comfortable and complacent? Unheard of.

A soft huff was released from him, his body not even budging even a little bit from it. His long claws tucked right into his own chest, rolling over just a bit so that he was on his other side for maximum comfort.

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“Maybe I’ll ask to borrow it one day.” Sam replied, their free hand reaching up to gently scratch at the hair at the base of his scalp. “I should probably get going soon… I don’t want to, but I don’t want Paulo to get angry.”

Lawrence nuzzled their hands gently, his ears fluttering a little. “ Mmm but it’s so laaatttte…” he whined, pouting even. “ I don’t even think you get to move because Richie is pretty much on top of ya-“

The usher was right, the big Wolfman was sprawled out and comfortable as can be. One wrong movement and something could go array.

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“You two are both in trouble when you come out of that damn lantern.” ~ RQT

"We miss you, darling."

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“ I miss you too…but both of you owe me big time.”

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Sam continued to give Richie all the scratches he could want, grinning again at his behavior. “I haven’t read the book, but I probably should.” After a moment, they’d stop petting him, letting out a soft sigh. “Can’t believe it’s like… four in the morning.”

He slowly stretched himself out some more, even getting his claws to gently knead the sheets. The Wolfman was satisfied, and that’s all that was needed.

Lawrence smiled over at Sam before nuzzling their cheek, placing his head on their shoulder. “I think one of us has the book…perhaps Julian.”

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“Pet Sematary always makes me said.” Sam frowned, “But… movies that cause emotions like that are great movies. It means they made it well.” Reaching further up, they’d scratch gently near Richie’s jaw and ears, watching the way he was melting into the pull-out bed. What a large puppy!

“ I like the concept…that and the book is pretty neat!” Lawrence nuzzled up against Sam, his ears flicking around in delight as he watched the wolfman kick his leg against the bed again.

He truly was in pure heaven, sprawling out with his head tilted back against the mattress. It was unusual to see Richie like this, even sticking out his tongue!

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“Yeah? What other movies do you like?” Sam asked as they continued to pet Richie, feeling themselves get more and more comfortable as time progressed. Both ushers proved to be cuddly and soft and it didn’t help them out at all with trying to stay awake. “Besides the classics, of course.”

“ Mmm…Pet Sematary, Evil Dead, and I also like Body Bags..short stories are easier for me to grasp upon.” Lawrence replied, his voice growing soft once again as he watched Sam gently pet through his boss’s fur.

Richie was comfortable as can be, even his eyes fluttering shut from all the attention he was getting. If his ears were rubbed, it would be over with. He would be a drooling mess!

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“By lottery? Huh… interesting.” Sam nodded. They’d grin a bit at Richie’s response and Lawrence mentioning he was ‘Dracula’. “Dracula? I would’ve never guessed.” They’d tease, one hand gently petting Richie and the other sliding over Lawrence’s hand to squeeze it. “That’s…funny. Considering where my name apparently came from.” They’d hum. “I’m pretty sure Paulo said it’s slightly based on Trick R Treat.”

Lawrence nuzzled against Sam’s hair a bit, watching as their hand held his. He kept a soft grasp on theirs, gently stroking the top of it and even nuzzling it as well. “I love that movie! I always found movies like that easier to watch.”

Richie huffed softly, laying entirely down on the mattress and thumping his foot against it too. There was for sure a soft spot, his claws sharp as can be but he was clearly being careful around them.

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“Does this happen frequently?” They’d ask, reaching over to tentatively run a hand through Richie’s fur on his shoulder. “…. Do /all/ of you ushers do something like this?”

“We all are assigned monsters, but by like..raffle? I cannot explain really, but I’m Dracula. Richie is the Wolfman..so on and so forth. You’ll find out more.” Lawrence peered over to Richie before looking at Sam, leaning into them a bit.

Richie cooed at the slow rub, slowly sprawling out at the sudden attention the other fella was giving him. He was quite soft, but he very much so had thick fur.

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As soon as the lights came on, they got a better view of the wolf man in front of them. He was… /long/. But not as long/tall as Lawrence. “See, Lawrence? He’s alright.” Sam would reassure their friend, offering him a small smile.

Lawrence slowly sat himself down next to Sam, a pout on his face. “He is usually much more aggressive…I’m guessing something happened…unless Julian messed with him and got him all riled up.”

Richie laid his head back, slowly rolling himself on to his back just to stretch out some more. He was almost seven feet, with the hind leg joints, but overall still quite small for a lycan.

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Sam smiled somewhat at the lick, putting their hand back down at their side. “There we go. Comfy?”

Richie slowly plopped himself down on to his side, stretching out his hind legs as his paws dangled at the end of the bed. He peered over to Sam once more, his ears flicking about as his nose wiggled!

Lawrence finally flicked on the light, revealing all three of them within the room. One massive wolfman, adorable Sam, and a slightly messy clothed Lawrence.

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“Did you wanna sit down? Are you hungry?” Sam would continue to ask in a gentle tone, scooting aside to pat the mattress next to them. “Come take a seat, buddy… it’s ok.”

Richie slowly crawled on top of the mattress, on all fours even, using all his weight to almost mold his paw like hands into the bed. He did not know exactly what he wanted, but he sniffed Sam once again just to familiarize himself.

“ …I’m going to turn on the lights-“ Lawrence slowly twisted himself around to look at them both while walking forward, doing what he can to find the light switch.