ROYL

prinze navarro 24. vampire. freelance artist. barista @ caffeine & caffeine you wanna fly but you don't you holdin' on your wings look to the SKY, why don't you live for the finer things?

[aishapottcr]

[angelprompts]

autumn / halloween inbox memes   ♡   a series of prompts appropriate for the autumn season.  feel free to change anything as needed.  happy writing!

my muse  =  the receiver’s muse, your muse  =  the asker’s muse

[ pumpkin ]   for our muses to carve pumpkins together

[ costume ]  for our muses to show each other their costumes (+bonus if you include what your muse is wearing!)

[ matching costumes ]  for your muse to ask my muse to wear matching costumes with them (+bonus if you include what their costumes would be!)

[ accidentally matching ] for our muses to show up to a costume party wearing the same costume

[ forbidden exploration ]  for our muses to explore the nearby haunted woods

[ graveyard games ]  for our muses to use a ouija board while near or inside a graveyard (whether or not something goes wrong is up to the muns)

[ m!a supernatural ]  for my muse to magically transform into their most feared creature (vampire, ghost, etc etc) for the reply / thread

[ what’s your favourite scary movie? ]  for our muses to reenact the mun’s favourite horror movie (+bonus if you include which movie; otherwise it’s the receiver’s choice)

[ a good spook ]  for our muses to go to a haunted house attraction

[ a night in ]  for our muses to make hot chocolate and snuggle up to watch spooky movies by a fireplace for the evening

[ baking ]  for our muses to bake autumn-themed goodies together

[ tarot ]  for our muses to do their own tarot card reading for each other (+bonus if you include what your muse would ask!)

[corinthbayrpg]

NAME. Prinze Navarro AGE & BIRTH DATE. 24 & September 19, 1997 GENDER & PRONOUNS. Male & He/Him SPECIES. Vampire OCCUPATION. Freelance Artist/Barista at Caffeine & Caffeine FACE CLAIM. Manu Rios

BIOGRAPHY

( tw: death ) The Navarro family had come from Spain. They had moved around often, but their main home was the one they occupied in Granada. Prinze was the first of three children before his parents started to take others in as a foster home. Those that came and went were people he found himself getting along with as if they were basically his own siblings. His two younger sisters were always his top priority though. While his parents were taking care of the children that would eventually be sent off to find new parents, he was helping with taking care of his sisters. They were the one thing he felt he could do right if he worked at it. While he took care of them, he also found time to himself to study what he was most passionate about.

It had started with mere finger paintings on the walls of his room. Then, he would beg his parents to give him brushes and buckets of paint that would turn into childlike murals. He was dedicated to being an artist and he accepted all different kinds into the home he lived in. His sisters had found their own mediums in dance and acting. It left them all spending time together watching movies or going to plays that most could only dream of going to. Their parents were, by no means, absent. They would find themselves coming to any of the gallery shows that Prinze had been invited to or his sisters’ performances. The Navarro parents had been artistic themselves so it had simply run in the family. It was almost a no-brainer when he went to university for art as soon as he was able to. It meant he would leave his sisters, but it was what he wanted and they were more than happy for him.

This was where he found himself in Melbourne. His art was what got him there and he was always willing to push the boundaries of what he would create. He had learned so many different things and he was pushing through university faster than most. Taking summer classes gained him his credits at a quick pace, but it was excitement that got him wanting to do everything as quickly as possible. And he still made time to make friends while he was there. As a matter of fact, he would meet one of his dearest friends there. Eventually, he would follow that friend to a place called Corinth Bay.

Prinze had already finished his schooling and got his degree so it was only a matter of finding out what he would do in the lively town in Greece. He had been there for months before things would take a turn. Prinze had never thought of immortality as a thing he would ever come across. However, when he was asked one simple question, the answer fell from his lips quicker than he ever thought it would. Do you want to live forever? It was the easiest yes he could have ever given. Becoming a vampire though? Well, that was something he never would have expected, but he supposed that would make his art live forever.

PERSONALITY

+ Creative, Friendly, Reliable - Perfectionist, Stubborn, Blunt

PLAYED BY KENYA. EST. She/Her.

[manudios]

[prinzenavarro]

closed starter for @mateoaguilars​

It had been a few hours and absolutely no time to process what had just happened to him. How was he supposed to deal with this when there seemed to be a never-ending burning within his throat? Surely Lestat wasn’t actually real, right? It had simply been a joke, but no. Here he was. He looked around the room he was in now and then his eyes went to his maker. “Perhaps I should know your actual name now.”

[prinzenavarro]

closed starter for @leightonhaywood​

This was a big house and he couldn’t help but stare at it wide-eyed for a moment. The one he had grown up in had simply been big enough for his family to live in. Prinze had shared a room with a few of the foster children that had come into their home, but overall it was his. Nevertheless, this was certainly different. He had just passed by a very nicely decorated bedroom when he caught eye of someone tall. “I assume this is your house?”

[prinzenavarro]

closed starter for @sydneytatebelcourt​

It had been a few days since he had been changed, but Prinze had found his way to Sydney’s little cottage that she had gotten for them. His bedroom had seemed like a good idea, but all he wanted to do was get outside and figure out how the hell to deal with this. Mateo hadn’t exactly given him a manual for this vampire thing. Not that he had ever been the type to read one in his life. He was more about going with the flow. Which was probably why he was in this situation now. Someone calls him a masterpiece once and he thought he was a fucking star. When he heard footsteps, he tossed the cover over his head, his eyes seeing the shadow that had stepped into the light streaming through the blanket. “I’m not really feeling well right now. You shouldn’t be near me.”

[mrios-fdez]