#furandlatin

[enduringalpha]

closed starter for @furandlatin

He couldn't even remember when it had started. Maybe after he couldn't endure to have people around him anymore, too many things had happened in his life. The forest had become his home, away from the city - the forests here were deep, dark and wild, no one would search for him here. Only a few people knew what he was and those wouldn't come for him. Since he wasn't a regular werewolf but a hybrid, he could change into his wolf form whenever he wanted. And he didn't need to change back at all. Exactly that happened - strolling through the forest, hunting what he needed to survive - a lone wolf, an alpha, but without a pack.

Meeting a human hadn't been part of his plan, but one of those days he had caught that scent in the air, human, clearly. Daniel had started to watch him from afar, not even knowing if he should approach or not. Then he'd gotten closer. Step by step. Until the human noticed him and wasn't afraid of the huge, black wolf that was staring at him.

It was exactly three months later, and things had changed. He didn't get to him every day, but often enough to keep him company. To get to know him. The human talked with him, sometimes - as if he wasn't just a wolf. That was what humans did, they talked to their pets, he knew that. Now he hadn't been at the small place in the middle of the forest for a few days. Unlikely for him. But he needed a bit time to think - even as a wolf, he was able to process thoughts, there wasn't that much of a difference, he just trusted his instincts more, followed them like any wolf would. It was late at night as he reached the wooden door. He sat down in front of the door, scratching with his paw against it like he usually did when he was there and wanted inside. Yes, he was allowed inside, and sometimes he wondered if the human was ever afraid of him. He wasn't a little dog, he was in fact a wild animal.

[qceensofkings-a]

@furandlatin

[romxnamoved]

♡ - declan/romana

Who accidentally pushes a door instead of pulling/vice versa -- declan. only because romana has done it enough that she double checks now.

Who doodles little hearts all over the desk with their initials inside them -- romana. lowkey what she does on her off time.

Who starts the tickle fights -- declan. romana is hella ticklish.

Who starts the pillow fights -- romana.

Who falls asleep last, watching the other with a small affectionate smile -- romana falls asleep first bc she’s a smol sleep bean. so i can see declan basking in the quiet lmao

Who mistakes salt for sugar -- romana. especially if she’s tired.

Who lets the microwave play the loud beeping sound at 1am in the morning -- neither of them. unless they’re arguing, then romana definitely does it.

Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines -- declan?? romana can never deliver the punch line

Who rearranges the bookshelf in alphabetical order -- declan.

Who licks the spoon when they’re baking brownies -- 100% romana. 

Who buys candles for dinners even though there’s no special occasion -- declan.

Who draws little tattoos on the other with a pen -- romana draws on him bc why not

Who comes home with a new souvenir magnet every time they go on vacation -- declan. rom doesn’t take many vacations

Who convinces the other to fill out those couple surveys in the back of magazines -- tbh romana

[iincantatorum]

@furandlatin wanted a starter from Devlin!

“I’m sorry,” a muffled voice was heard on the other side of the door, one filled with heightened grief and intoxication from a man who had clearly faced loss. “I am sorry I cannot be enough, and I am sorry I drove you away from me. If I can take it back, I would, but even I cannot reverse time,” he spoke with a soft sob at the end, his fist now resting on the door. Devlin was on his knees, his forehead resting on the door as he slid down from a standing up position a few minutes ago. The break up was bad, so bad it drove him to drink. He loved her so dearly and it was hard to swallow that it was over. It can’t be over- he wanted her back.

The thing was, when the door opened, it was... not her. Some guy, tall, blue eyed and blonde and nothing close to resembling her, so he did not think he was a family member. Wait, did she move on with some other guy- already? Or was this even the right address? It made sense to him if he just went to the wrong place and was bothering the man. Devlin knew what he had to do, he had to pick himself up and walk out before he called authorities or something, but he just sat there, defeated and miserable.

[innocencexdesire]

Smoldering Embers (Antonia/Declan)

@furandlatin

The Phoenix had heard tale two lifetimes ago if a small town in the new world, because it was still very much a new world to her, born of a community, families, of those who weren’t entirely human, like herself. Those with various gifts and powers. Havenwood. She hadn’t made it there before, the memory of it slipping from her mind during her last incarnation. But this lifetime, the generation she fell into...well they made it all to easy to find things, stories, legends, whispers of what may or may not be real or true. And thus she had stumbled across Havenwood once again. Only literally this time.

Antonia had found over the past several years that bookstores that specialized in rare and antique texts were the best for research as opposed to libraries when it came to the supernatural and so-called ‘occult.’ As advanced as the world was now...even if she didn’t succeed someone could perhaps carry on her research and her quest and could find a way to leave whatever they’d found for her to drive. On the Internet maybe. She never shared the secret of her curse. There had never been much hope for a chance of breaking it after her first few lives, she’d found. But now...maybe….just maybe there was hope that within the next few lives she’d finally reach her twenty-sixth year and live beyond, if only for a few months, and then close her eyes for the final time.

Electricity flowed between her fingers, sending a shock through her as she reached for the door handle to enter the bookstore. Antonia wrinkled her nose. Still she was getting used to electricity and how her powers worked with it. Shaking her head, she gripped the door handled, feeling another jolt, then walked inside. She froze, almost going into a trance, her body then convulsing, eyelids flutter and eyes rolling into her head as she floated a few inches off of the ground, all of her senses going crazy for several seconds before she came out of it, gasping and bracing herself against the counter. Well that was new. It was strong. It was...somewhere in this bookshop lay the secret for ending the torturous deaths she’d spent over 2 millennia enduring.

She let her fingers, her senses, her powers, do the walking and lead her as she began to walk down the aisles. She turned a corner and stopped in her tracks as she saw a face that she had never expected to see again. “Declan!” she breathed, not believing her eyes. It couldn’t be…. It had been almost one hundred years.

[huntresscaraquinn]

Closed starter for @furandlatin

It was rare, but it happened.

Two hunters would see the same signs or follow the same trails and they’d end up bumping into each other in the middle of a hunt. Which was why when Cara was hot on the trail of a pair of vetalas, she wasn’t completely surprised to find another hunter tracking them, too. No, it was the hunter himself that had her coming to a halt, her eyes wide, her mouth gaping.

...It was him.

The man who’d exorcised Analiese and freed her from the demon’s control. Who had sat with her in her delirious state, her body a heap of torn flesh and broken bones. Who had risked being discovered, calling 911 and then fading into the darkness when the paramedics arrived.

She always wondered what she would say to him, how she could possibly thank him. But, as it turned out, all he would hear was a garbled, “Oof!” as a vetala slammed into her, knocking her to the ground.

[ourpieceoutoftime-blog]

Havenwood and Time || Closed for FurAndLatin

@furandlatin

It was quite a long time ago when the Time Lady had heard of a little place in America called ‘Havenwood’. Back then, the town was first originated, although, she couldn’t remember exactly when that had been… Surely it was bigger now, and perhaps she could have some fun there!

Having just spent some time back at home herself, a part of Amy was itching to get back out there and explore all of Time and space. A little town (or who knows, could even be a big city by now) in America didn’t seem that big or important, but it was somewhere knew she’d yet to go! The Time Lady had a list of places people told her about (or recommended to her) recorded on her vortex manipulator. Since her past regeneration and her promise to her dad (and self) to come home more often, every time she did, she’d set up a little system to pick a place at random and remind her about it. And so, to Havenwood she went!

It had been so long that Amy couldn’t actually remember why she’d been told about the place, or even by who, which was a pretty rare occurrence but did happen sometimes. That didn’t stop her from her going, though! If anything, it made her want to go more. The unknown was waiting for her; her little prize for all she’d done; everyone and thing she’d helped.

Appearing on the pavement just in front of an alleyway, the Time Lady watched as a small group of people passed her by. Where they were going, she, of course, didn’t know, but why not start her little journey that way! See where it takes her!

Apparently, she’d placed herself on the main street, if the shops all about were any clues to that. They looked busy, but not city-sized. So, a large town (or roughly that size) Havenwood was! What else did it have to offer her?

[tblrthreadtracker]

Good morning! I just wanted to expression my appreciation for the tracker re-design. After perusing all the changes, I can only imagine how many hours, days, and weeks went into this (not to mention probably some hair pulling?) and it shows. Thank you so much for your hard work!

Thank you very much, friend! I very much appreciate the comment. (And yes, hair-pulling was definitely involved. ;) )

Have a good one,

Trackermun