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Muse: Maclean. [24. Culinary student. Sand cat/vampire. bi.]
"Ya know... you'd be cute when your jealous, if you weren't such a fuckin bitch." Maclean could hear his mother screaming his name in the back of his head- if he ever found out Maclean had said something so rude, he'd have had his ears boxed. But the alcohol kept him a little braver than he normally was, and besides, who the hell was gonna tell his mom anyways? The cup is lifted, drank from before he puts it down, a hand going through his curls as he pushes off the ping pong table.
For Remmick; (you dont have to answer all of them)
Black; •What's something they've buried that keeps clawing its way back? •How do they grieve-loudly or in silence? • Who (or what) would they burn the world for?
Brown; •How do they show love without words?
Pink; •Do they let themselves love openly, or in small, hidden ways? •How do they express affection - with words, gestures, or silence?
•What's something they've buried that keeps clawing its way back
His loneliness. While he's accepted, he is forever alone unable to find true connection he lost when he was turned and when he lost his wife and failed hive minds, he can't help but always crave wanting to belong somewhere or find himself a home in a way.
•How do they grieve-loudly or in silence?
In Silence 10000% but his eyes can't lie the pain he feels when it surfaces
• Who (or what) would they burn the world for?
Their S/O without a single hesitation, he would give them whatever they asked for no questions asked. Need someone taken care of? Done. Want him to tear apart heaven and hell for them? He'll do it. Also, any children IF he and his S/O ended up having any
Brown
•How do they show love without words?
He will do little things; Cooking meals, taking care of someone ( be it if they're hurt or sick or just need someone beside them), but it also shows in how protective he becomes over one - either in secrecy or in plain view. He doesn't have to speak words to prove he loves one, his actions say more words than he ever could. Now in terms of love, love - like what he had with his wife - he will do whatever his S/O wishes, whatever makes them happy done, whatever they're craving to eat he'll make it, they want to go shopping then he's ready to go.
Pink
•Do they let themselves love openly, or in small, hidden ways?
Given his past loss of his wife, Remmick has a hard time letting himself love like that - it takes him awhile and even then, it takes time for him to openly admit that he has fallen in love again so it's very hidden though certain actions might speak enough volume. Once he accepts he is in love then the man loves openly without hesitation even if it's one-sided he will accept it and still love one no less.
•How do they express affection - with words, gestures, or silence?
All three but mostly he expresses it through actions, at times it will be with silence but the man is very affectionate when he allows himself to get close to someone. It just depends on the other how they feel about affection of course especially physical affection like a hug or anything like that
18) a/b/o / varang for whoever you'd like (if you know avatar) from @dxhlixmuses
"You're not like any other omega I've ever met." The blonde raised an eyebrow, "But I'm also not looking for a mate right now I-" She paused as the scent hit her, "Jesus christ- are you- Are you in fucking heat right now? You came here in heat??"
@dxhlixmuses liked for a starter (based upon the "wash" prompt here)
"Don't take this the wrong way" Lennon said, wringing out the washcloth after running it under warm water. "But exactly what happened to your face?" The other person was covered in blood. Whether their own or someone else's Lennon wasn't sure. She would hopefully have a better idea once she got them cleaned up a little. Taking the washcloth, she began to wipe some of the blood off of their face. "Because if someone did this to you, I need to know who so I can figure out exactly how we're going to get back at them." Lennon was generally a sweet person, but she was fiercely loyal and protective towards those she cared about.
[TIME TRAVEL] a starter where my muse time travels to another time and meets your muse (reversed) / iris or jasmine coming back to arlyns time? (celtic ireland) from @dxhlixmuses
It had been a dare- a silly one in hindsight. Break into the lab and try and steal whatever experimental technology they were working on, the next thing she knew she was waking up in this... this room. Where was here? "What the fuck..." Jasmine let out a breathy exhale, looking around the room in confusion.
It wasn't like anything she'd ever seen before.
Staring at her hands she realized that the item she'd come to steal wasn't here- it hadn't moved with her, so now she had no payday and was stuck somewhere she didn't realize. Turning around she realized another woman was watching her and froze.
"I didn't realize the ren fair was in town...?" She asked, her lips curving into a small smile.
@dxhlixmuses liked for a starter | Morgan and Molly
Morgan had always believed a person's first impression came from the little things. Not the headlines. Not the reputation. The little things.
As she waited for her coffee, she found herself watching the woman across the café. Most people probably wouldn't have noticed anything unusual.
Morgan did.
The gloves. Not winter gloves. Not fashion. Purpose-built. Someone who wore gloves indoors wasn't making a fashion statement.
Curiosity got the better of her. Coffee in hand, she wandered over with an easy smile.
"I hope you don't mind me saying this..." she began, gesturing lightly toward the gloves. "Those look like they have a story behind them."
Realizing she might have sounded intrusive, Morgan winced ever so slightly. "Sorry. That came out a lot nosier than it sounded in my head." She laughed softly. "I'm Morgan."
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The hotter the nights became, the more aggressive the hunters grew. And it showed.
Admittedly, the supernatural world seemed to be at an all-time high as well, which naturally meant that Mercy and her fellow Slayers found themselves in an increasingly difficult position. Tonight, especially, had proven that.
At the moment, Mercy stood between a group of furious hunters and the chapel they had already doused in gasoline. Surprisingly enough, the vampire had actually come out of the chapel. The plan was obvious: the hunters intended to burn the chapel down with her still inside.
Mercy couldn't allow that to happen. Not when she still wanted to determine whether the vampire was truly responsible for what had happened.
A few nights ago, a child had been attacked, bitten, and nearly drained of blood. For whatever reason, the hunters were convinced that the vampire in the chapel was the culprit.
"Let's not start a fire here," Mercy said firmly. "I'm just as appalled by what happened as the rest of you. However, we're not living in medieval times. Before we start executing people, I think we should at least have a fair trial. Because you can't just burn someone alive..."
Then she turned to face Ethelia.
"Did you do it? Did you drain that child?" she asked, her expression serious. "I really hope not, because going after children is kind of..."
She trailed off as one of the hunters behind her suddenly shouted in anger.
[ RECORD ]: sender is recorded by receiver. / iris & isabeau? from @dxhlixmuses
"Trust me, a woman only becomes more desirable once they become a mother." Iris encouraged her wife, a hungry look in her eye that did nothing to hide how much she wanted the younger woman. "Besides you havent given birth yet which just makes it all the hotter. Besides, this little video is for my private collection. Now come here, please?"
