#craven.start

[lochlanstfu-blog]

lochlan stared down at the locket that sat in his grasp. his thumb ran along the old photo as he studied it. it was his good luck charm. as fate would have it, good luck had followed the vampire. he and all the others were free from the hunters. a few of craven’s finest had come to their rescue. shoving the locket back into his jacket pocket, he made his way over to a familiar face. “hey. miss me?” the vampire couldn’t help but laugh, feeling a little relieved to be safe and sound once again -- if only for a moment.

[wtfatticus-blog]

imessage to ????

ATTICUS: so

ATTICUS: i'm pretty sure i'm getting rope burn???

ATTICUS: it'd be great if someone could come save me

[areumffs-blog]

her eyes are W I D E, hands shaking as she tries to hide the HEART that’s in her hands behind her back. it’s no USE, really. she knows the other saw it, and the BLOOD around her mouth would give it away. there’s also the fact that there’s a BODY a few feet away, too. “i       i can EXPLAIN.” really, her only excuse was that she HADN’T EATEN in days       putting it off as much as she could before it became too much. she didn’t want to die, after all. “i had NO CHOICE.”

[lochlanstfu-blog]

lochlan stared into the mirror, taking in the sight of his reflection. blood seemed to soak his entire body, from his mouth to his clothes. the vampire’s heart began to race as someone banged away on the bathroom door. “i said just one minute!” his eyes shifted to the corpse of the girl who had just been trying to get lucky with the vampire. what was he doing? he tried, in vain, to wipe the crimson stains from his lips. “i’m almost d-done...” lochlan was at a loss for what to do. the adrenaline still pumped through his body, trying to grasp his human side. he was fucked.

[wtfatticus-blog]

“halloween can’t be over. it’s the only time of year where my power is at it’s peak,” atticus grumbled, looking over at the holiday drinks that started littering the coffee shop menus since this morning. “i hate christmas.”

[areumffs-blog]

she’s LAYING in the middle of the street       not a smart idea, but if she moves ?? she might THROW UP, which isn’t a pretty sight for anyone. “just leave me here to die. i deserve it. entering a candy eating contest with a kid ?? i don’t recommend it. ever.”

[enidrhce-blog]

“I, uh, I’m sorry, I don’t... I don’t know what costume to do.” Ray would’ve done something, Raphael knew this. Ray was the type that spent a lot of his life on creative things like this. But Raphael just wasn’t sure of exactly what to do. It didn’t feel like him. “I just had too many ideas.” This was a straight out lie, but he was trying.”

[lochlanstfu-blog]

lochlan sat alone in the middle of a small pumpkin patch, munching on a caramel apple. the crisp fall air stung at his skin as a breeze kicked up a few leaves near him. he watched as people enjoyed themselves at the festival, munching on popcorn, riding rides, or carving pumpkins. lost in his thoughts, he realized he wasn’t alone. in fact someone was talking to him. he simply looked up with a mouth full of apple and scruff intertwined with bits of caramel. “what?”