𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 → ERIC BROOKS ‘ BLADE’
❝ vampire anatomy 101, crosses and holy water don't do dick, so forget what you've seen in the movies. you use a wooden stake, silver, or sunlight to kill them. ❞

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𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 → ERIC BROOKS ‘ BLADE’
❝ vampire anatomy 101, crosses and holy water don't do dick, so forget what you've seen in the movies. you use a wooden stake, silver, or sunlight to kill them. ❞
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 → ASH WILLIAMS
❝ everybody dies here. it’s just a rule. death, taxes. . . . more death, and i don’t even pay my taxes, so all i know is death. ❞
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 → EVALYNE JILANI
fingers rise when she unfolds the sown down edge of the pant leg from the ankle, frowning at the remnants of a blistered, gnarled wound until she gazes up at the stranger. ❝ this doesn’t look too good. it could get re-opened and infected if you’re not careful. ❞
Short starter for @riflesparked
It's only every so often that cherrybomb gets to go out for a drive. Walk's? sure. Finding a nice elevated perch and just watching the world? all the time! But a genuine drive? those are few and far in-between, so she take's the first chance she can.
The road is familiar under her tire's and the wind is calming against her frame, and she enjoys the freedom, but something she'd argue she enjoys more is the familiar frame she spy's.
With an internal grin, she's quick to transform into her root mode, before making her way the the purple femme with a grin spread across black painted lips.
❝ Hey, you come here often? ❞ Bitch
Short starter for @wild-at-spark
❝ Alright doc, what do you think? can you fic it? ❞
This isn't a situation Cherrybomb would usually find herself in, but one situation leads to another, and here she was. It was an accident really, jr hadn't meant to trip her up on the stairs and honestly with everything it had been through, she wasn't surprised that her hand finally saved into injuries when she used it to block her face from eating shit on the floor. Usually she'd go to Joyride, but her usual medic apparently decided this was the perfect time to go on a trip off planet, leaving her with either the choice to find someone else or go to ... an actual hospital. And that wasn't happening.
So here she was, standing awkwardly at Wild's door with an actively sparking wrist, bend at a weird angle. Not that it hurt or anything, she hardly had any feeling in that hand anyways.
Sigh
❝ God gives his strongest soldiers the biggest tits and the most amount of paperwork- ❞
* ☂ • open starter for mutuals.
❝ When you’re always right, there is hardly a need to make sense, you see. ON THE CONTRARY, one should find themselves unrelentingly critical of how many seem to have such warped definitions of sense! Anything makes sense if you will it to. ❞
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 → PATRICK BATEMAN
❝ you don't know what torture is. you don't know what you're talking about. you really don't know what you're talking about. ❞ he takes a bite of sorbet. calm. ineffectual.