#interactions. vander

[wastelcndbby]

closed starter || vander and alcide

“hey, asshole!” vander called out before pulling sandwiches out of his pockets. he had seen alcide working on his walk and decided his day needed brightening. obviously the solution was lunch with his favorite brother. “are you on lunch break yet? i got the special from the shop around the corner. or are you too busy for your favorite brother?”

@envicd

[wastelcndbby]

open starter || vander

fulton park was never much, but it was home. vander had done what could when he could, and in the process was the last drop tavern. sure, it was a dive bar with some shady face, sure it didn’t always follow health code word-for-word, but it had charm, character. and it could be a haven for those he saw working their asses off day in and day out, just trying to survive. and, when he was able to talk to the right people, he could keep them off the streets, out of harms way.

“welcome to the last drop.” vander greeted warmly. maybe today was one of those days, one where he needed to help change someone’s life around. maybe all he had to do was serve the other a drink. “the cook’s gone and pissed off for the day, evidently, so food’s off the table for the evenin’. but everythin on tap’s good to go if you’re looking for a nice drink.”

@ivycovestarters

[wastelcndbby]

closed starter || vander and cordelia

it was almost too easy. even with his massive size, vander quickly snuck up behind his sister and snatched her up on a giant hug, lifting her off the ground. “look what i found, the lost princess.” vander teased before setting her down with a laugh. “i’ve missed you little sister. where have you been? what have you been up to?” he asked,

@signcfthetiimes

[wastelcndbby]

i'll leave the porch light on. leia & vander

“yeah?” vander asked, a bit surprised. he hadn’t been to stay at their house for a long time. he had a studio apartment above the bar he had been crashing in. he didn’t want to pressure leia, and they had both needed their space to process things. but the idea of being back to the real place he had ever called home in ivy, he had to admit it sounded nice. “i’ll be home late, sure you don’t mind? i promise i’ll be quiet as a mouse.”

@sunshiinefades

[wastelcndbby]

closed starter || vander for anyone

“hey, you’re not gonna wanna do that.” vander called out. he stepped down the alleyway, putting out his cigarette before approaching the other. “listen, i don’t like the owner of that place either, but there’s no stealing.” vander crossed his arms, looking at the other with a raised brow. “what you need from there anyways?”

@allthatglxtters

[wastelcndbby]

“I'm getting too old for this nonsense.” - from john!

“what?! you?! never. never too old to get drunk in a good, old-fashioned dive bar.” vander teased, filling up the other’s mug. vander always enjoyed shooting the shit with his patrons. “what’s your story, mate? nothing can be that bad, can it?” he asked, knowing it most certainly could be.

@icarianed

[wastelcndbby]

❛  what the hell just happened there ?  ❜ (gryla for anyone)

vander threw out the two knuckleheads out on the street like they were just sacks of potatoes. he hadn’t meant to make it a big scene, unfortunately the other just happened to be a witness. “just a couple of bozos that don’t know when to quit fighting.” vander dusted off his hands and tied to recover his charming bartender-self. “don’t let that stop you from coming in if you were planning on it. i’m sure you’re much more polite than these two were.”

[wastelcndbby]

closed starter || vander and powder

“are you gonna wipe the counter until it shines? because you’ll be scrubbing a while.” vander teased from behind the bar. he had to give it to his manager, she was dedicated. she cared about the bar as much as he did, and that meant a lot to him. but he knew powder, and she wasn’t scrubbing the counter over and over again to get it squeaky clean. “what’s on your mind, kid? everything going alright?” he asked, genuinely worried about the other. he grabbed orange juice from behind the bar, put a little straw in it, and handed it to her.

@pennedfairytales