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[disasterpiecesa]

      tonight’s not a good night to ditch, too many wildlings out and about causing trouble. silver bullets were loaded to her glock on her thigh holster but she kept a crossbow in her left hand with a thick row of arrows at her disposal, some were silver tipped or just plain wooden. tessa inched through yet another damp alley way, not a single bone of fear in her body. armed up, she aims quietly watching the scene unfold before her,  “  kitchen’s closed, you should go home,  ”  she shouts loud enough for the beast to hear, ready for any sudden movements.

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[thequeenofbeasts-archive]

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             she’s in town, and he’s available.  that’s what it boils down to.  it’s a glorified booty call, but who cares?---when it’s hard enough as it is to find a supernatural hook-up who won’t break beneath her.  for her part, she dresses nice; if there’s one thing money can definitely buy, it’s high-end lingerie.  she calls him up to the hotel suite she’s staying in, pointedly meeting him at the door in black lace and nothing else. “didn’t get lost, did you?” she grins a little, standing aside to allow him space to come in.

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this is why she’s dangerous— innocent yet so mischievous. “ i’ve been deprived, liv, so yes, i would like to cash it in now.” michael responds, playing her little game. feet tug him forward, his movements fluid as hands rest on the counter, successfully trapping her in his space. she smells great, as usual, nostrils flaring as he breathes her in. nose trails along a warm neck before he plants a single kiss there, pulling away to catch her reaction. “ i’m definitely free.”

“mm --” she does her best to contain her smirk, suppressing it for as long as she can before his proximity gets the best of her. “i figured.” she’d have been disappointed in any other answer, but that doesn’t stop her from dragging it out, cheeks flushing bright red despite herself as she leans back into the counter. eyes close, just for a moment as she tilts her head to the side for him, fingers quickly occupying themselves with his shirt. “you should’ve told me earlier, i had no idea you were deprived.” 

[ichorvcinsarchived]

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      it would be foolish after all of her experience with vampires to simply assume that all of them are immoral killers to be put down by her toxic fangs. still, when she comes across the unfamiliar scent of a new strain of vampire, she cannot help the tension in her muscles. her ears lay flat back against her skill, head raised as she catches the scent again, stronger now. before long, she’s bounding in her long, impossibly fast strides towards the scent, noting something different about it. the wolf does not stop running until she’s nearly on top of it, tail swishing anxiously between her back legs.

[deathdealxr-a]

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    “ No, you need to stay here and rest. You can’t do anything with that injury. “

[toskavechnyy]

silence radiated throughout the room, illana refusing to move from the doorway  ---  startled, caught off guard, but almost immediately able to fight, not that she wanted to.  the place wasn’t hers, no, but it might as well have been, the older couple who lived here gone on vacation for over a month  ;;  people were supposed to assume the area was empty, or at least watched by a house sitter.  what was he expecting to do, rob the place?   ❝ you don’t belong here.  do you? ❞

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[thequeenofbeasts-archive]

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           there’s something about him that sets her teeth on edge.  the trouble is... his scent is like nothing she’s ever smelled before.  lena knows a werewolf when she sees one, can smell them ten miles away--but this guy?  all she knows is that he makes her skin crawl.  so, she’s left to assume he’s either a dog person or a person with too many dogs.  tack that on to him nearly catching her shifting in the woods?  and they’re off to a superb start.  cue awkward small-talk.

          “hey, uh,” she chews on the tip of her tongue briefly. “i’m not trespassing, or anything, am i?  i was pretty sure this was neutral territory,” lena gestures to the woods around them. “but i can leave.”

[disasterpiecesa]

    “  it’s not... a werewolf bite, michael,  ”  unfortunately, she doesn’t know what kind of bite it is. and she only hopes it’s not michael’s bite.  “  i’ve been trying to figure this out for days but, i’ve got nothing -- maybe you can help me out?  ”  it’s not a trap -- she swears it’s not a trap but god, it felt like one. but if she’s going to figure out what creature is running around the city and just leaving marks on its victims, she wouldn’t be doing her job as the slayer.

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