#legbite

[bobrvynolds]

Closed starter for @legbite --

Back at the crack of dawn again, as always; with the scent of smoke and alcohol still clinging onto his clothes. Bob puts his guitar case do up against the dingy wall and looks over to Austin, who was soundly sleeping in his bed.

The weight of the day hangs heavy on his shoulders. After tonight's gig, Bob's not really sure if continuing the band would be ideal-- especially since he's bound to fall off of his scholarship soon and would eventually have to drop out. He sighs and sits on the floor right beside Austin's bed, resting his chin on the edge.

"Aus.. hey. Man. Hey--" He lightly pokes at their shoulder, lips pressed into a thin line. "Heyyy.."

[stardstschlar]

🐱

Pet Meme | accepting

There was a hand in his hair. When the hell had his hat come off? The Joestar had blinked a few times as the pets were gentle, stroking the thick hair back, curls bouncing after each stroke. This had gotten the taller to lean into the petting, eyes closing slowly as a soft hum left him.

@legbite

[whomuses]

@legbite liked for urge-added Caedes. Hurt, hurt, hurt. Smell of blood. Kill, kill, kill. It's unmistakable. He could feel the ache in his jaw. Claws twitching. It would feel so... so good to give in. It would be bliss. Hasn't he earned it? A little reprieve? Something's in the camp. Something unnatural. Eyes swing around in the darkness, shimmering just slightly in the last embers. Daddy's little monster. Nobody's about; just the animals... just... the animals -- Eyes fixed on the new addition. A strange monster of a dog - a wolf - something unfamiliar. He can feel it now. Die. With a low snarl, all the thoughts of his natural sorcery forgotten, jaw opens wide. Raw power. Violence. Relief. In the darkness, he's still almost silent as they lunge --

[forestofforever]

Wolf in the forest

(starter for @legbite )

The Crow witnessed many things during his patrols of the city; people walking their dogs, robberies, teenagers sneaking out, people falling in and out of love, all the things humans did under the cover of night. They would never even realize that he was watching them, they certainly wouldn't know about all this information being passed on to the most powerful man in the city.

Most nights were rather uneventful. People did plenty of things, but most of the things they did, the Crow had already seen dozens of times before. This, however, was different. After only watching for a moment he knew this was something that the Heart would want to know.

The Heart, who generally used the name of Benjamin to blend in with the world around him, was indeed delighted with this tasty morsel of information, and he wasted no time in acting on it. This would be why Austin, once he arrived home, would find a stranger sitting at his dinner table, sipping a cup of tea.

"Ah, would you look at that, the werewolf has finally decided to show. I've been waiting."

[brdcge]

" hey !! " tiny voice calls out, a hand waving frantically. he's calling out to the stranger nearby, pointing at the basketball that had landed near him. kel was not bad at the sport -- he would consider himself pretty good, actually! but the last attempt at a basket did bounce off the net and did land way too far away. whoops.

he's waving a bit more frantically now. (kel is worried! he wants his ball back!) " can you send that back to me! sorry it bonked your head! " common occurrence.

@legbite / you get a kel !!

[118diazs-a]

@legbite: cont.

okay so the thing is --- his leg is for sure broken. the moment he stops all that adrenaline is gonna stop too then he's for sure going to feel it. so he just hasn't stopped. there's still things to do. there's people to save and help get home to their families after this is all over. he can't stop now. " well bandaids might mean a cast on my leg and nap might mean surgery. " he says with a straight face, showing no signs of pain or weakness while hopping away from him so he can keep working.

[killer-cinnamon]

@legbite SUBMITTED A CONTRACT : ❝ I want you here. ❞

Kai still has ... reservations when it comes to Austin. He likes him, and he hates that he's struggling with this, but he can't help it. The witch wants to be okay with this. Because Austin is struggling, and he knows that, and he needs Kai, but he just ...

He can't get past the whole werewolf thing.

But then Austin goes and says shit like that, and he's got those stupid big brown eyes that Kai is so weak for, and the witch's breath catches. ❝ I --- ❞ He wants to say yes, to say he'll be right there, but the words get stuck somewhere in the back of his throat. ❝ I don't know if I .... can. ❞

PROMPTS FOR TOUCH-STARVED MUSES.

[contradictivs]

🐱

Just send 🐱 to pet my muse! Do it coward!

After so many years, Ryder would like to believe that he was used to the weird things that went on and possible weird behaviors. He had met far too many creatures and learned far too many things over the past decade for that to not be true. But that was mostly in regards to the weird habits and behaviors that different supernatural creatures partook in because of their species. Someone reaching out and petting the top of his head like he was a dog? Well. That did not really have anything to do with the fact that Austin was a werewolf. There was no wolf instinct pushing him to do that.

"Uh... Thanks? That actually kind of felt nice." A hand came up to instinctually rake fingers through his hair as if he needed to fix it. "But what was that about?"