#au mac

[flaxgolden]

@imnotbrokcn

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The demon felt his soul getting pulled upwards, a strong tug that he couldn't fight against, but this was familiar. Being summoned by a human.

In a burst of flame, Mac appeared in the chalked circle, spreading his wings and giving a deep bow. Almost tired, uninterested, he uttered the usual phrase- "The summoning is complete. What is your bidding, my master?"

Finally, he looked up, and froze. This was not the old man who ordered murders from him. This one was... cute, actually.

[kellydidathing]

Playing around with painting, wip speed paint of His Mightiness, Viktor Teran.

[flaxgolden]

@imnotbrokcn

Mac looked up from where he lay on the floor - the sound of the door being opened had disturbed him. “Is that the doctor?” he asked, looking to Lucas.

[flaxgolden]

✿ Skin Walker ♑ Werewolf

Send me a symbol for a Mythical Creature/Monster AU

Mac was a runt. A mess-up. He was a skin-walker, or... so his research had told him. He didn’t actually know who he was, or where he came from. All he knew was that he could change shape. Not into any creature, like the internet said. Just into a crow, and not any normal crow. He had wings as a human, and he kept them when he changed. 

One night, the moon was full and he was avoiding people’s eyes. The four-winged crow lighted on the ground, turning quickly when he heard heavy footfalls. Cawing, he raised his wings, trying to look fearsome. 

[flaxgolden]

Closed || stainedglass-and-burnedbooks

Still in his scrubs from the hospital (Mac didn’t even bother to change once he’d gotten off of work), he hurried to the bookshop. “Hey Page! It’s our date night, remember? I reserved us a table at that place you like, so when do you get off?” He couldn’t help but be excited. Their anniversary was that Saturday, so they were making a weekend of special dates. Well, Mac had insisted on it.