Big and Bad

-Indie Bigby Wolf -OC and crossover friendly -Multiverse -WIP -Formerly regeneratinglimbs -tracking one-big-lapdog

[one-big-lapdog]

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"If you don't tell me what the fuck you're doing in my town, you're gonna have a lot more to worry about than just me, kiddo."

[startravelling]

This is not just an rp blog.

This is an ask blog, as well. As in, come into my askbox, anon or not, and talk to my character. I am always open for conversation.

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  Chloe sighed softly. “No, you shouldn’t have. Just because it’s something strange, doesn’t mean it’s a threat. I’m not a threat at all, you can have my word for that. Well…unless you cross me when I’m in a bad mood.”

Her bad moods didn’t happen all too often, but they did when someone was not being cooperative and then tried to intimidate her. She’d seen it time and time again, and she felt like it was from one of the stories. That the anger and the storm came from the Bad Wolf and the Oncoming Storm. Both were rational notions. It was in her blood.

[one-big-lapdog]

If one was to talk of Bad Wolves, you could look no further than Bigby. Of course, he wasn't exactly the same type of wolf, but... That being said, he still wasn't fond of her attitude. She didn't understand the sheer secretiveness of Fabletown. "Actually, strange is pretty threatening in my town. Especially when we're all trying to lay low and you fall in with all your weird noises and smells.."

[one-big-lapdog]

  "Hi."

"Georgie in?"

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"Afraid not, Sheriff."

"Out getting his boombox fixed, or at least, that’s where he said he was going."

[one-big-lapdog]

He gave a bit of a smirk. "Yeah? Why?"

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  She moved to get some water “My name is Aurore. Do you want something to eat?”

[one-big-lapdog]

"Oh. I recognize you..." He inhaled a little. "Who were you? And no. Not hungry."

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  Aurore moved to hand him the role of bandages “What happened?”

[one-big-lapdog]

"Just a little scrap," he said, rolling up his bicep in the bandages, wincing only a bit. "Down at the Trip Trap. Coupla' Trolls throwing their weight around."

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  Chloe watched him with raised eyebrows, fire in her honey coloured eyes. He was in her ship, and he was refusing to leave. She’d been in a bad humour for a while, and she was ready to unleash it if needs be.

"Then you shouldn’t have come in here," she quipped. "You are in my ship. My ship, my rules. Don’t think you can intimidate me, no matter what you are. Because you’re not exactly human, are you? My name is Chloe Smith and I came here by accident. Just exploring. Now I’ll ask you again to leave my ship while I keep my temper with you.”

[one-big-lapdog]

Oh, she had a temper. Bigby could smell it. But he wasn't about to start a fight. That wasn't him anymore. With an apologetic sigh, he held up his hands. "Hey," he said in a leveling manner. "I'm sorry. Look, I'm just... I'm the sheriff around here and I'm... very protective. I shouldn't've jumped on you like that."

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"Aghh! Ah.. Better. Hand me that roll of bandages."

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  Chloe rolled her eyes in frustration. What couldn’t the man get about her being only part alien? “For God’s sake, yes. Let’s just say I am, now can you please get out of my ship?”

[one-big-lapdog]

"No, no," he said, shaking his head. "That's not how this works." Naturally a curious animal, Bigby stepped closer to the woman.

"This is the part where you tell me your name. And what you were doing in my town."

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  "Human. Mostly. I think. Part human, part Time Lord. This is Time Lord technology and I am making sense, you just can’t keep up!” Chloe snapped, letting out a huff. She wasn’t very impressed by the stranger’s attitude.

[one-big-lapdog]

He took a moment, pressing a finger to his temple in concentration.  "So.."

"You're an alien. As in from outer space?" He was a gigantic wolf in a man-suit. Who was he to be skeptical?

[one-big-lapdog]

*knocks on the door to his office frantically* Please open up!! Please it's really important!!!

Bigby got up from his desk with a roll of his eyes, opening the door only a little."Who the hell is knockin' at this hour?"

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  "For one thing, I’m not young, and this is my bloody TARDIS now I’d rather you just get out of here because I have no idea what you’re talking about!”

[one-big-lapdog]

Bigby folded his arms, wholly skeptical of the girl.  "You'd better start makin' sense real quick," he warned, flaring his nostrils. He deduced that she wasn't a mundy... but not a fable, either.

"What are you?"

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  "Would you watch your bleedin’ mouth?” Chloe snapped, frowning at the stranger. “It’s not a spell. It’s ‘alien’ technology. It’s a dimension inside another dimension.”

[one-big-lapdog]

"Alien tech... okay, you're under arrest. Baba Yaga, is that you? I swear to Christ if you've started eating young girls again..."

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"Who are you and what the hell are you doing in my TARDIS?”

[one-big-lapdog]

"TARDIS?"

"Fuck's a TARDIS? What I wanna know is who gave you this goddamn... bigger on the inside spell."

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        “For a werewolf, you’re not too bright.” The man scoffs a little bit, fussing into his back pocket to retrieve a pack of cigarettes. He slides one out of the box, snapping his fingers together at the edge of the nicotine to ignite the stick.

       Inhale, exhale. “I’m Mason. You know what a Hellhound is? We basically are guardians to the gates of the afterlife. Y’know, the dreadful fiery doom below.” Sarcasm dribbles out in fluent jibes, fingers clutching the cig lazily as he regards Bigby with a smile. “And you?”

[one-big-lapdog]

"Neat trick," he remarked in equal sarcasm as he took a few puffs from his own Huff and Puff. He flicked off a bit of ash before his brows furrowed once again. "Name's Bigby," he remarked simply. "And I'm not a werewolf." 

Although he was a bit... stung from the werewolf comment, he wasn't about to sell out Fabletown. "Just a guy. Hellhound, huh? Never met one of you before. Just read about you. Never thought you'd have... a human form, though. That's usually deserved for less conspicuous critters."

[one-big-lapdog]

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"You need serious help."

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"Ugh…"

"I appreciate it, Bigby, but you don’t have to stay all day if you don’t want…"

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  "Sweet of you…"

"First thing you grab out of the pantry? I don’t know what all I have in there… if it’s not too much trouble, I think there’s a box of tissues in the hall closet but I’m not sure."

[one-big-lapdog]

The wolf simply nodded to her, turning his body in one motion to walk down the hall. Before a minute was up, he returned with the box of tissues she'd talked about and placed them by her bedside.  "Soup's boiling," he said, flicking his nostrils up. "Not done yet."

"Anything else I can do?"