Nah Bitch

Cooper McCoy || 27 || Witch || Animal Manipulation

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vincent-pierce:

“Well, I’m glad I didn’t. Wouldn’t wanna hurt the big guys.” He chuckled as he smiled down at the canines. “Oh, all boys are idiots in my opinion.” He smirked, “At least the ones that I date, anyway.” He smiled at the man once more, “Well, I’m Vincent. If you ever see me around, feel free to say hey.” He took a step to the right and began walking before stopping and crouching down and holding his hand to the side. He waited for the dogs to sniff at it to decide if they liked him or not, “I think I’m doing this right, I hope you don’t mind. They’re just so cute.”

His brow slowly rose as the other spoke. “Well I hope you don’t date dogs.” Not that he was one to talk since he technically got with a wolf at one point in his life. The previous annoyance seemed to lessen the more they talked, but he still kept his words at a minimal. “Cooper, Carver, and Jabari.” The names were rattled off as he motioned ot who was who. The two dobermans waited for Cooper to give the okay by mental communication before they dove in forward to sniff at the stranger’s hand. 

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killiannox:

“Well good thing I have other methods of avoiding that if I have to” Killian hummed, “Didn’t say it worked on all dogs, merely that it was much easier to sweet talk one. Clearly yours are very loyal, and seeing as you dislike me, it’s not entirely a surprise that they will as well. Though they’re welcome to some treats anyway if they want them”

Cooper listened quietly and cast a glance back to where the canines were sitting. “They’re fine by the looks of it.” And by what they told him in his head. 

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killiannox:

“For the record mate, I might be able to heal that, but I’d rather not try really, so I’ll avoid using love, though it pains my poor English heart. To be fair, it’s much easier to sweet talk a dog, especially if you keep dog treats under the counter. But fine, fine, you’ve proven that you’re not one to sweet talk, I’ll stick to serving coffee like a good boy”

“Heal it all you want. They’ll just try to take another bite out.” Cooper huffed at the remark about swaying the ideas and loyalty of a dog by giving them treats. “Bribery will only get you so far. They’ll take it, of course, but they won’t favor you anymore than they previously had.”

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vincent-pierce:

He started to walk forward more when the look in the guy’s eyes made him stop. “Hey, y-you okay? I didn’t mean to… offend you or anything. I just didn’t wanna be rude and just walk into you or your dogs.” He looked down at the two dobermans and gave them a smile and a nod, “They’re beautiful, by the way… or handsome? I dunno if they’re boys or girls or what even to call them.” He chuckled lightly, a bit confused as to what he was even saying.

The look of annoyance was still on his face though there was some signs of confusion now as well. “No. You almost stepped on my dog’s paw, but you didn’t,” he stated. The dogs wagged their tails slowly to one side at the compliment and Cooper nearly rolled his eyes at what they were thinking. “They’re boys and idiots.”

[jax-yarrow]

“Now now, don’t play with my poor heart love. Start telling me my coffee is the best and I’m going to be expecting you around here more often” Killian grinned, leaning on the counter of his shop. 

[squad-mccoy]

“The last time I got called love one of my companions bit off a good chunk of the guy’s ass. I said it was good- not the best, and both of my dogs heard better sweet talk than that.”

[titus-pierce-deactivated2016042]

“Just got a lot on my mind, wasn’t paying attention…” He looked down at the dogs, and while they always weren’t his favorite animal, he could say he liked them better than sharks. The only way to get pass the man and his pets would have been to walk into the street, and with traffic he didn’t think it would be a good idea. “Any chance that I could get pass you? And hopefully the dogs won’t bite?” 

[squad-mccoy]

He wanted to repeat his previous statement before, but he refrained at the last minute. Why waste his breath on someone he probably wouldn’t care about later on? Without a word he scooted backwards until he was well out of the way for the other to cross. The dobermans followed him obediently though their eyes didn’t leave the other. 

[titus-pierce-deactivated2016042]

Vincent had just finished placing an order for rented furniture, when he decided to walk home. He’d had a little extra from his bartending gig, and he knew he needed a sofa. What home was complete without one? Although, he would hardly call it a home. A home meant that people you loved were with you, and… as far as he knew, he didn’t have anyone. Not yet. There were times that he really missed his family, but times like this were the worst. He was back in the place where his family first lived as humans. This was where they disappeared from his life. Now he was back. It was all so… different, strange.

Vince had been so caught up in his thoughts that he didn’t notice the man kneeling in the middle of the sidewalk with his two dogs. As he drew in close, one of them growled at him. Then he heard the man speak, “Oh, sorry. I.. didn’t see you.”

[squad-mccoy]

Carver had stopped growling but the canine’s lip was still pulled up in a silent warning. Cooper stifled a sigh and just focused on Jabari’s ears. “Yeah, obviously,” he responded in a snarky tone. It didn’t help that the three of them had stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, and while he knew that it didn’t mean he would actually move to make things any easier for the other. 

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happiest memory?

When I first found Carver and Jabari. The fuckers could barely walk and they kept following me everywhere in the reserve.

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biggest regret?

Agreeing to do this question thing

Leaving my mom so suddenly

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Easiest way to make you smile?

There isn’t.

Other than bringing me an animal

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hybridwalker:

“Seriously? It’s none of my business? Fine, whatever.” Matthew scoffed as he threw his hands up, again, in obvious annoyance. The hybrid was half tempted to light the man’s shoe on fire, just so he could entertain himself some since this conversation was going nowhere but down (and fast) but he also knew the other was like him– well, like half of him– and they last thing he needed to do was get into a fight involving powers with someone that’s probably spent their life learning their strengths and limits rather than sitting around, doing nothing, bitterly. He was so fed up he couldn’t even enjoy the negative energy the other witch was emitting. He should have just turned on his heels, there was no point in carrying on, but he technically didn’t stop there though. Oddly enough, he actually felt like apologizing. “Oh, and for what it’s worth, I’m sorry.” Now, with the way their conversation was going it had to be obvious that Matthew wasn’t apologizing to him– but even if he didn’t pick up on that, hopefully the fact that the hybrid was turned so he could look down at the doberman he’d accidentally referred to as a damned thing should have gotten the point across.  “You know, you’re lucky you’re attractive–” he continued as he stood straight again, his eyes back on the witch, “because if you weren’t I don’t see how any one could put up with you.” Was that necessary? No. Was it childish? Yes, but that’s just how Matthew got when he had nothing left to say.

If it were anyone else that really cared about their appearances he would’ve gone off again, but thankfully he could care less about it. The insult, or not, just flew right over his head as the frown stayed on his face. The tension in his body did lessen some when Jabari was apologized to, and the doberman huffed as a sort of response back. “No one has to,” he said simply, and yet again he was thankful he preferred to relate to animals more. “And you won’t either.” Cooper stepped to the side and gave the man one more look before he moved to walk out of the man’s hair.

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hybridwalker:

It felt strange to have the sound fall from his lips but Matthew couldn’t stop himself– despite all the anger inside him he couldn’t help himself from laughing. No wonder every word between them in this accidental back and forth felt like acid, no wonder they kept hitting each other’s buttons– they were polar opposites. The stranger didn’t like socializing with people, and he especially didn’t like being considered one in the same with people while that was all Matthew wanted. “You hate being grouped with them? Why– what’s the worst thing that could happen?” There was still that bitter edge to his words, but there was also a genuine curiosity beginning to work it’s way through as well.

Oh there were plenty of things that could happen, and already have with this being a star example of such. “That’s what I just said, yes, and that’s none of your business,” he said tartly. Cooper stopped rubbing Jabari’s ears and patted the canine on the side before he stood up. 

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hybridwalker:

When his emotions got the best of him rational thinking was always the first to go. What made it funny, in an ironic sense, was the way Matthew embodied just about everything he accused others of. He got so angry about assumptions being made of him, of people expecting the worse– and in his anger he did the same of them. If he just stopped and listened he would have realized the man was right, his sense did pick up on the fact he could tell something other’s couldn’t about him but instead of finding that feeling of familiarity between them he decided to jump down his throat. Returning the growl with a soft one of his one, he tried to open his mouth to say something else but nothing came. With another growl, this one louder and full of frustration, aimed at himself Matthew gripped the knit beanie on his head as if he were pulling his hair. Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm himself down as he let his hands fall back into place at his sides. “What, you want me to say you’re right? Why’s it even matter to you?”

Cooper waited patiently, somewhat, for the other to open that damn mouth and spit out something else that would have him want to roll his eyes until his skull rattled. When the other did say something he ended up doing it anyways. After a rather dramatic turn of his vision he deadpanned at the hybrid and sighed softly. “So you won’t jump start assumptions about me. Fuck everyone else- I don’t like socializing with people and i absolutely hate being grouped with them.” 

[bittercambion-deactivated201612]

“Oh, I’m sorry, did I misunderstand what you meant when you said I was the only damned thing here? Did I misunderstand what you meant when you said I reek of corrosion? You’re right, that is my fault, how the hell did I not hear the compliment or kind words in there.” Matthew said back, his anger lifting his voice more into a yell as he tried to just walk away. He was planning to just move past the man so he could forget he was there, out of sight out of mind, but instead of being able to move away he just held his ground as the hours; the days; the weeks; the years of unresolved anger came boiling to the surface. “I gave up on people thinking anything differently of me a long time ago. You might want to act offended, to claim I’ve just slumped you in with all the other assholes out there, hell you might even try to argue that you don’t think that way about people but I’ve learned, in the end, that it’s nothing more than a lie. You just don’t want to be called out for wrong. You might not think so, but I have a right to be angry.”

[squad-mccoy]

“No you didn’t, but you did mistake me for not being right. I never said you don’t have the right to be angry- you can react however the fuck you want, but was I mistaken? If you used your senses you could easily tell that I’m able to pick up on things that most can’t.” A faint growl started to leak into his voice now that the other was going off. It was starting to get a bit too fast for him to keep up, but he threw his side of things when he could. “Again with the assuming- was I wrong?”

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hybridwalker:

Matthew was just annoyed, he didn’t mean to call the doberman a damned thing but the words just slipped out. Oddly enough, despite his behavior, he usually preferred animals to people; they had a tendency not to judge him just because he smelled different. With another sigh, and a tired roll of his eyes, Matthew was about to apologize when he stopped himself short. The strangers words were hot on his ear, they acted as an anchor sinking him and holding him tight in his anger. Every fiber of his being told him to knock the strangers teeth out for thinking he could talk to him like that, the skin on the palms of his hands were itching for him to use some of his power, but he had to bite his tongue; he had to hold himself back just so he wouldn’t prove this smug asshole to be right about him. “If you think you’re the first person to tell me that then you’re more of an idiot than I thought. I’ve heard that since the day I was born,” he finally said, the anger clear in his tone with each word as he began to move forward; carefully stepping around the dogs in a subtle show that he meant them no harm as he glared at the man with them. “–and just the like the rest of them, you can go fuck yourself.”

When the other grew angry he was more than happy to do the exact same. His eyes narrowed as the other approached them, and was partially relieved that the hybrid hadn’t moved to target Carver or Jabari. The canines had no qualms with ripping the guy a thing or two, but his over protective nature of them held them back. “Oh yes, go ahead and confess to a stranger about how you had automatically assumed things about him. Go on, tell me more that you think you know about me,” he said with his voice controlled thought his eyes showed a different story. “Did I say that I thought I was the first to speak those words to you? Did I know that you were called things like that form the day you were born? You just threw me into the same category as everyone else all because of your anger.” Cooper almost scoffed, but he refrained. At this point he wasn’t sure if he should pity the other or not, but the agitation from the other’s words previous was still stuck in his head. 

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hybridwalker:

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I was paying attention. It’s not like I stepped on or bumped into the damn thing,” Matthew said back an annoyed twinge to his tone. He knew it was his fault, technically, and that he probably shouldn’t have  Glancing back down at the dog in front of him the hybrid mouthed ‘what’ at it before looking back up at the man with them. “Maybe if you’re happy little threesome didn’t take up a whole sidewalk this wouldn’t be an issue. Or maybe it’s just that award winning charm of yours that’s making this conversation just so much fun.”

It was one thing to bad mouth and intimidate him, but it was whole other thing to do the same to his companions. Nothing had him switch tactics faster than when it came to the canines being bad mouthed or looked down upon. Only he could do that. His expression fell flat as he looked at the man with something different in his gaze. “He is not a damn thing. The only damned thing here is you,” he said coolly, meaning every word of it. “I’d rather have this ‘award winning charm’ of mine than lie through every orifice and reek of something corroding.”