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[qceenmother]

          “And what exactly do you want from me Mr...” she trailed           off, raising a brow as she looked to him. She could see there           was no walking away, but if she perhaps played her cards right,           she could talk her way out.

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@fcngdaddy // continued

“Don’t I know it. Although I figure you and I have very different attitudes towards life.”

She’s quiet for a moment, contemplating, before softly replying, “I don’t doubt it.”

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☠ Trope meme // Accepting

Badass Normal: In a World... with supernatural dealings or superpowers, this character is the one who is able to keep being useful through intellect, martial arts abilities, general ruthlessness, or just being Crazy-Prepared. They notably have none of the fantastic enhancements, magic or special powers that others do.

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@fcngdaddy | continued [x]

He feels like it’s a curse instead,  stacked upon another. His own  animal clawed behind the skin,  struggling to break free. Brown  eyes move to look at the man, unable to mask the fear. Mary-Lou  always said he’d burn. He doesn’t want that, reaching out to hold  the other there. To plead         “I-I don’t have anywhere        to go    please    “ 

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       He’d been sitting here for hours, just out of sight. Scooping out this prick in an abandoned house across the street and a few doors down from his targets house. Taking a swig of his German beer, tasted like piss but it will do. Who ever this guy was he looked like a cocky cunt and probably was, he’s been hearing of a string of murders around Nevada, all centered around this town. He assumed it would be a vampire, and a vampire is what he got. The hunter has been doing his homework. He’s done a background check on nearly everyone in this area. But the only person he could find shit on was this guy.

        Jerry Dandridge

        Who ever he was he looked like any other blue collared working class man. But Frank knew better, he was a great judge of character after all. The large man could tell that there was something off about him the moment he saw him. Earlier he saw a man go into the house and its 11 o’clock at night. He has yet to leave. They could be fuckin, Jerry was a decent looking bloke, but most vampires are. They’re nasty fuckers. Pulling out the sniper rifle he peered through the scope. He saw nothing. The windows being blacked out didn’t help much. 

        With a heavy sigh, “ Ah fuck it “ Frank put the rifle away grabbed his hand guns and a shit ton of bullets. Packing his hunting knife drenched holy water and a wooden stake he made his way to Jerry’s home. Lets see what this assholes up too.

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