#cursedbloodstarter

[remy-daybreak-wright-archived]

Remy hadn’t made it out of town with her own treasured guitar, but she had found some place to purchase one. It shouldn’t have been high on her list of priorities, but playing soothed her when she was stressed. Singing a couple lines from Brown Eyed Girl, she noticed someone had ventured into her space. “Oh, uhm, sorry. Did you need something?”

[leon-hastings]

“Just throw the frisbee already, don’t be a buzzkill, man,” Leon sighed as five other dogs waited behind him. He had a day to spare before he needed to get back to do council work and the original werewolf was intent on spending it with his patients. “My friends and I are waiting.”

[rubyxclark-blog]

Ruby had never been gifted with any kind of musical talent. Sure, she could fumble her way through something resembling a melody, and if asked, she would say she could sing, as her voice could mimic a sort of song, even if the average listener would prefer she did not. She wasn’t inspired by music often, but on sunny days filled with nothing but boredom, she sometimes stood on the stoop to her apartment building, quietly practicing in the sunshine.

She finished her last song with final, terrible, and sighed, content with today’s improvement.  She extended her arm out to point at the person passing by. “This next one’s for you, buddy.” She said, strumming random chords in a somewhat consistent beat. 

[a-painintheneck]

It was midnight, and Malachi found himself walking from his house to Pandemonium when he heard something .... peculiar. He followed what sounded like whimpering and soft crying. Right there, on one of the abandoned alleys in between bars he found the source of the noise. A baby sitting on a blanket. By the pink getup, the vampire concluded that the baby was a girl and as he looked around the area he noticed that there was no one around to take responsibility for her. He turned, taking a few steps away before turning back around and crouching before her. ❝ Hey there. ❞ He spoke, as if the little infant could possibly understand what he was saying. Malachi grabbed her, lifting her up from her blanket and held her in his arms. ❝ How did you end up in here? ❞

[danielleabbott]

Stumbling home in the middle of the night drunk wasn’t something Danielle did often, but back in her hometown it hadn’t been a big deal either. So she walked pretty carelessly with a faint smile on her lips until she heard someone near her. “Hiiii,” she called out. “having a good night?”

[drakewriiight-blog]

Location: DeadLift Gym — Indoor Pool

There’s something about being in his element that just seems to soothe his soul in ways nothing else could, so after a stressful past few days at work it only made sense that he heads to the gym and swim a few laps in the pool. With every breaststroke he takes Drake could feel his connection with the water increasing his stamina by a twofold. Although there are multiple people there in the pool with him he is able to effectively tune them out and stay in his zone. Eventually he takes his laps around the pool to the depths of the water, but he underestimated just how much air he needed to continue.

Drake frantically rises to the surface, gasping for the air he needs to fill his lungs. “—Oh fuck me,” he yells after a few short seconds.

[helenahastings-blog]

“Hey,” Lenny called, glancing up from around the massive pumpkin that she was toting, “Get into the spirit, can you help grab the other ones?” Her thumb jerked towards the bed of the truck full of pumpkins backed beside the station, “It’s for charity.”

[damienxhunt]

“You have five minutes, make it count.“