#werewolf!ventus

[saoryemanoelle]

Once upon a time, a vampire and a werewolf fell in love. It did not end well.

... Well, at least not in one of our scenarios, right @vcidgear?~ 

Werewolf Ventus is from my Ventus rp blog while Vampire Vanitas is written by @vcidgear. I love all of our AUs so much ;w;

Also thank you @oddeyesyuya buddyyy for teaching me more about how to make fur <3 This is not the best fur but I’ve learned a lot already and I’ll hopefully get better with time as well! :3

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@vcidgear continued from Here!

Well, he wasn't wrong.

Ventus chuckled and ducked his head, running a hand through his messy hair. The pack already scowled at him for being civil with the Vampire at the bar and it was true, if they knew what he got up to with the man behind closed doors? They'd flay him alive and then string him up as a example to others and yet, he had no intention of stopping any time soon.

They'd have to catch him first.

“No, Vanitas.” His tongue darted out, licking the tip of the Vampires cold nose. “It doesn't concern you.” He hadn't been lying, it really was wolf business this time around. If it was anything else, than Ven would've gladly told Vanitas all the gritty details, but not this time. “Territory issues, that's all.” He gave his head a shake and sighed, leaning heavily over the back of the chair, hands gripping the sides tightly. “It'll... Be resolved one way or another by tomorrow morning.”

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“Stop howling! the neighbors are going to think we’ve got an actual wolf in here!” Said the vampire.

Ventus woke up with a scream (Which sounded more like a bark) and stared up at Vanitas with wide blue eyes. It wasn’t the first time he howled in his sleep and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. 

He used to spend the last days before the night of the full moon with his friends and family, usually going to the woods with them. But he no longer lived with his pack. He lived in a house. With a vampire! And they had neighbors! 

It was a disaster just waiting to happen.

“Whoops…“ He held his hands together, embarrassed , and whispered. “Sorry!”