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Daniel on set of Soon You Will Be Gone today
OSCAR.
if william had just arrived sooner then he wouldn’t be in such a predicament right now – would he ? oscar nods back at the boy and then turns his attention back to whatever it is he’d been focusing on before, hand trailing across the bar- top towards the other. ❝ don’t make promises you can’t keep william, i don’t like liars. the thought is appreciated, but we both know it will happen again. so lets just move past this, shall we ? ❞
william blushes brilliantly, red covering his cheeks and his neck. he’s a little relieved, but more embarrassed and worried to truly let it go. the werewolf nods, chewing on his lip. “ i-i’ll try really hard for it to not happen, then. ” that way, he’s not promising anything but his best, which he knows he can give. and so does oscar. “ thank you for understanding. i’ll go change and -- where do you want me tonight, sir?? ”
OSCAR.
it had been a good night thus far, business was booming and although the extra set of hands WOULD of been appreciated. they had managed without. ❝ you’ll be on close tonight, that should do it and i’ll need you to cash up with me possibly. ❞
the puppy bites on his tongue. that’d mean he’d miss his train home, and he’d have to walk instead, but this job was important, so william just nods. “ yes, sir. anything you wish. ” swallows, and studies his feet. “ i won’t be late again. ”
OSCAR.
❝ …… ❞ oscar doesn’t turn at first, the crowd too heavy & the boom of music a good cover up for his delayed response. a side eyes glance and he smiles just a little at will. ❝ you’re fine, just don’t do it again. ❞
the pup blushes a brilliant red, head downcast and eyes peeking up at oscar. he’s expecting a lecture, but instead gets a smile. he swallows thickly, nodding eagerly. “ yes, sir. thank you, sir. i’ll make it up, if you wish?? ”
wxndiigo
“ sorry i’m late, sir. there was traffic on five and then i missed my train so i had to run ---- ”
vallorous.
“it’s quite alright –– it was my fault for standing in the way, so my apologies.” a smile is flashed at him, hand running through auburn curls.
“ i was the one who knocked into you -- not your fault -- ” he gives a little huff, biting on his lip. “ um -- are you okay?? i didn’t -- hurt you or anything?? ”
vallorous
“ i’m so sorry!!!! ” this is the third person he’s bumped into today. and he’s -- wow.
STRANGER.
“ yeah—- okay, but instead of POINTIN’ SHIT OUT, say maybe that chick over there heard yous. n’ i was ‘bout ready to HIT ON HER. but now she heard yous say that—- n’ now i ain’t GETTIN’ LAID ‘cause of yous. “
is he blushing?? yes, yes he is. out of embarrassment, really. the pup looks down, almost squeaks, too. he didn’t mean for him to lose a chance like that!! he was just lonely and wanted some company. “’m so sorry sir!! it won’t happen again i promise.” a little pause, and he looks up, widened eyes, round and almost misty. “s-sorry ----”
STRANGER.
“ right—– so any reason yer gonna POINT SHIT OUT ?? or was yous just bein’ rude ?? “
“’s just you don’t smell human is all. ------- i don’t know i got c-curious.”
STRANGER.
“ i can DANCE. ain’t GOOD, but i can. “
brows raise. “if you say so.”
STRANGER.
“ my dance moves are even FUNKIER. “
“----- well you don’t look like much of a dancer.”
OSCAR.
a soft hum resonates from the beasts chest as william brushes over his bottom lip sweetly, the touch innocent – just like the pup. he really did cherish that quality about william, it was so rare these days. thumb brushes circles on will’s hip still, digits splayed across the curve, his breath shallow and calm. “ i can believe that…it must be nice…..— “ he’s dreamt of being in his wendigo form before, it wasn’t pretty. “ like…what ? – if you don’t mind me asking ? “
his small smile widens a bit, but otherwise stays the same. he’s not sure what to say, but he has an idea how nightmares are and if oscar has them -- they must be pretty bad. he’s most likely lived a while and he’s strong, brave, if he gets like that because of nightmares the pup is sure they’re the worst things to have ever existed. “... like my parents being murdered.” by the werewolf that changed him. he didn’t talk about that very often. “but my wolf dreams -- it’s like i’m a dog, sense and smell guide me, not my thoughts and fears.”
OSCAR.
he wont exactly smile down at the pup, but it’s more of a smile than a sad expression, perhaps a ghost of one – faintly gracing plush lips. “ hmmm ? “ a large palm rests against the smaller’s hip as william shuffled closer, thumb brushing absentmindedly against the bare flesh which presented itself upon the wolfs position change. “ do you prefer those dreams to those where you are human ?“
blinks again, and the pup reaches up and brushes the blond’s lips with small fingers. likes touching him, small caresses and hums. physical contact is important to him, makes him feel needed. he nods, smiling a little, this one is real, though small. “yeah, they’re nicer. there’s shit attached to the dreams where i’m human that isn’t attached to the ones where i’m a wolf.”
ghoulardii
“---- you smell funky.”