#poeticxwolf

[travisdent]

Homecoming

Travis hadn’t been tis nervous in a while.  He tried his best to focus on the road ahead, but it was so easy for his mind to wander.  It had been so damn long.  Long enough that Travis had wondered if he should give up hope.  The gps jolted him out of his memory reminding him to take the exit so that he didn’t miss the airport.  He hurried and pulled in before driving along the pickup lane and finding a spot near the doors.  He parked and sighed running a hand through his hair before shooting out an i’m out front text.

He rubbed his hands on his pants and tried to breathe.  He hadn’t seen Sol in months.  They had been having a great time together, starting to truly build a relationship, but something was always in between them.  And then Sol had one day declared that he had to get out.  They would never be able to progress and Sol would never be able to be who he wanted to be until he got help.  Travis could do little else besides help him pack and get him to the airport.  As much as it killed him to not see or hear from Sol for months, he just wanted the man to be happy.  And finally he had received word that Sol was coming home and he was hoping that Travis would be the one to pick him up.  Now he swallowed hard as he waited for the other man to appear.  He was excited, but worried.  What if Sol had changed....or specifically, what if his feelings had changed and he only wanted to be Travis’s friend?  He didn’t want to think about that even though he knew deep down that he would support Sol any way that he could.  Slowly, he got out of the car and stood beside it as he waited for the other man.  “Please...still want me.”  He whispered quietly as he wrung out his hands.

[hybridxpack-blog]

𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽. 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓪𝓼𝓴. @poeticxwolf

Angel was left to die, not a person in sight nor could he even hear cars echoing in the distance. He was left in the middle of the woods, off from the side of the road—never in the million years did he think this would happen to him, but at the same time he felt his time would come at such a young age. Angel laid there in pain, weak, covered in his own blood, sweat and even tears. The male had run into old ‘friends’ he use to buy drugs off of and they ended up turning on Angel, kidnapping, beating and leaving him for the wolves .“H..H-Help!..” His voice was raspy from being beaten, but he only could pray that someone would help him in the end..even if he didn’t deserve the help, he didn’t want to die..not just yet nor like this. “P-Please..!” Angel slowly rolled onto his back and looked up at the beaming sun, his vision was slightly blurred and his head was pounding. “I…I don’t wanna..die..”

                    A noise from afar slowly made its way to Nathan. It was miles away, if he was human, he wouldn’t have heard it at all. He closed the door of his car, and waited, concentrating on that noise again, completely shutting out every other sound. Cars, anything. There it was again, like a quiet whimper. He couldn’t leave without knowing where it came from. Finally he had the direction, now all he needed was to follow it - he started to run, jog along the street, until the scent of blood was added to the noise. Someone was injured, badly. He could tell from the intensity of it, that he had to be quick.                After a couple of minutes, Nathan jumped over a smaller fence, now there was a lot of grass, the forest was heavy here. It didn’t matter for him, he could find the trace anywhere. A few more minutes, and his footsteps had brought him closer. “Hello?” he asked quietly, knowing that he couldn’t be far now from whoever was out here - and Nathan was right, next to a smaller path, someone was on the ground, obviously in pain. He quickly leaned down, got on his knees next to him. “Can you move? What happened to you?” 

[travisdent]

Need and Desire

Closed starter for @poeticxwolf

Ever since the first time, Travis had been drawn to Sol.  The vampire’s bite had connected the two of them.  It had created a bond that the human hadn’t been able understand just yet.  

Usually after work Travis would be so tired that all he could handle was going home and making a cheap meal.  Tonight though he felt the urge and need to be with Sol.  He was nervous almost feeling strung out.  He got into his car and debated whether or not to text the supernatural creature.  Finally he popped his phone into the cup holder and just made the drive over.  It was weird how easily it came for him to follow the roads until he was pulling up to Sol’s house.  It was almost as if he was sleepwalking the way he got out of his car and was suddenly knocking on the door.  His heart pounded and he felt himself filling with anxiety.  What if the vampire didn’t feel the same way?  What if Travis had made it all up.  He started to turn around finding himself nervous as hell.

[fvckingxwithmyxhead]

“I’ve got you..” -Angel

Send “I’ve got you” to help my muse wash off blood from their body

@poeticxwolf

                 He was kinda used to these kinds of injuries, the angel had learnt to take a few punches when he said something that perhaps wasn’t the smartest thing to have said in a certain situation. He lacked a filter when he’d had a bad day. “Thanks…” He murmurs.

[hybridxpack-blog]

cont. from ask @poeticxwolf

Felix was always quiet when it came to mentioning about what happened behind close doors at home, his father was a mean drunk–abusive and last night the red head was a victim to another one of his fathers’ assaults. Felix swallowed thickly and let out a heavy sigh before slowly looking at the other with a dark purple bruise covering his left eye.

“I just had a rough night…..” His eyes flickered to the ground now, he felt so vulnerable now.

He didn’t like the situation, not at all - on one side he wanted to know the truth, there had always been something up, but he couldn’t get behind it, but of course he didn’t want to push the other. There was always a tight line between being careful and push someone into the right direction. Maybe he had been too soft, but when you know someone only a few weeks, it was difficult to step further.                     “We can do this now your way or my way. Since your way didn’t exactly lead anywhere, I suggest we try mine. Agreed?”