#ben001

[tommyboyburns-blog]

It was like no time had passed at all, seeing the other young man whom had become nothing more than a waning thought for Tommy, who could barely look at the other without seeing all the regrets and mistakes he had put upon himself by working along his side. All the bloodshed, and for what? Tommy still couldn’t figure it out, the latter half of the decade all becoming a blur to him in his first few years as a vampire. And he had only one man to thank. “Benjamin? Why the hell are you here?”

@benmxntgomery

[throughthickandthinxx-blog]

Wandering around town thus far had not gotten her anywhere she enjoyed. She had encountered a particularly salty man and then all but knocked Frankie off his feet the same night. She was past patiently waiting for things to take their course -- she needed to know what had been happening in town since she had left with her parents to do what the Everett’s did best: hunt darkness, shadows, and everything that did not want to be seen. She needed to know what Frankie had been doing, how he had been protecting their daughter; despite what he said, Annella knew she had staved off more than a few hunters from Frankie’s trail over the last six years.

She knew that Frankie had to have an alpha; werewolves ran in packs and where there was a pack, there was an alpha. But where to start looking, she had no idea. The bar wasn’t too crowded and she had an keen eye; while not enough to pick out the werewolves and the vampires specifically, at least, to pick out those who were mundane and who were not. 

A man was at the end of the bar, off on his own and Annella sat a few stools away from him. She flagged the bartender down. “Can you send a glass of whiskey to the gentleman at the end? If you could let him know I’d like to speak to him...I have a few questions about who’s in charge of the pack now...an alpha?”

@mcrdices

[russellmontgomery]

Fallcrest had taken it’s time to become a natural setting for Russell, though with that time, he had managed to seemingly find a place that had everything, a supernatural-esque community, a girl that he thought he’d never see again after a missed opportunity, and a lovely layout of the place that he could very much sink his teeth into. And, while he hadn’t been actively thinking of it lately, it did come across his mind that this place was Ben-free, which was a surprise all on it’s own, though, knowing Ben, the integration of all the creatures would have set him away, or so he thought. As Russ was traveling the streets, hoping to find a late night snack, a figure ahead caught his eye, and it was like the world had stopped turning. “Speak of the devil,” He muttered as he continued to step forward, reaching a light post held between the two of them. “And he shall appear.” It was like the ghost of his past had finally caught up to him. “Benjamin Montgomery.” His voice carried between the distance. “I hate to say this, but, maybe we’re more alike than we ever thought before if we both somehow ended up in this town.”

@benjaminmxntgomery

[hunterbecominghunted]

Internship

@chiefbenfoster

Shuichi was excited to be out of the classroom and actually having the potential to help someone, even if was probably just going to end with him shuffling paperwork around the place. There did seem like there was a lot of activity in the station...

Something about an Officer’s death. 

Sad. But it probably meant that everyone would be too busy to bother him as he did his job. The downside meant that he had been waiting for the chief of police to come and talk to him for about two hours now. He’d given up his chair in front of the office and was sitting on the ground against the side of the machine eating chips. When the door to the office finally swung open he didn’t bother standing, just lifted his hand not in the back of chips up and waved slightly. 

“Over here...” 

[benbraeden001]

hell is empty and all the devils are here