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vincent. • bodyclaim. • headcanons. • isms. • memes. • thread tracker.

Is that IAN BOHEN? No, that’s VINCENT HALE. The 39 year old MIRROR MOON - WEREWOLF OMEGA MALE is a FORMER HEALER NOW (FUTURE) PARAMEDIC. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be KIND & CARING, but beware, they’re also known to be INSECURE & JEALOUS. Their friends also say that they’re into BREEDING & EXHIBITIONISM but don’t you dare trying  GORE, SCAT with them.

BASIC INFORMATION

Name: Vincent Hale

Nickname(s): Vince

Age: 39

Moon Phase: Mirror

Species: Werewolf

Secondary Gender: Omega

Occupation(former): Healer in the Springcrest Pack

Occupation: (future) Paramedic

Pack (born): Twin brother, two sisters (one older, one younger)

Pack(former): 27 wolves; all ages, 17 alphas, 10 omegas

Likes: food, food, hugs, food, helping others, learning new things, food

Dislikes: hurting others, hunger, cold, being alone, food going bad

Mate: Liam Powell (future mate)

APPEARANCE

Height: 5'9

Weight: 155 pounds

Build: lean, slightly muscular, teeny tiny little bit on the bigger side

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Blue af

Wolf Color: this is him

SEX

Kinks: Exhibitionism, Rough sex, Praise, Clothed Sex, Sweat/Musk/Scenting in general, Biting, Marking, Rimming (receiving), Older/chubby Partners, Humiliation (receiving), Oral (giving), Sleepy/Wake-up sex (receiving), food play & probably more

Anti-Kinks: Topping, Scat, Gore, Vore, Bondage

Note: Vincent is 200% bottom. There is no tweaking that.

Vincent was born into a very traditional, wealthy pack of wolves that lived in the Royal City. He was born the younger pup of twins, his older brother always one step ahead of him, but Vincent never once felt anything other than love and admiration for his older brother. They were both inseparable, Vincent clinging to his brother like a moth to light. They were known, their differences clear as day. Vincent the shy, gentle little pup and his brother the bold, adventurous one. When he was but a little boy, Vincent almost became the target of an assassination, but one that wasn’t aimed at him - precisely. His older sister, the Alpha of their pack, had ears everywhere and found out early enough to lay down a trap. The assassin was caught, but .. he was merely old enough to hold a blade, so Talia struck a deal with him.

This boy would become Vincent’s protector. And much more than that, too. He was always there, watching over him, listening to him - Vincent didn’t remember everything, but he remembered enough. At the age of 15, both twins fell in love with the same boy, a hunter boy, which brought them both into the Silvers’ line of sight. The Silvers and the Hales had been enemies for a while, a grudge lodged so deep within their very core, the sheer idea of their heirs mating with each other.. unthinkable. With their reputation at stake, the leaders of both groups came together after two were found fooling around together. The pack had known of Vincent’s infatuation for a while, so when it was said a wolf fled the silver boy’s bedroom - the blame instantly fell on Vincent.

Knowing that it wasn’t him, but could have only been the one person in the world looking exactly like him - Vincent took the fall. His older sister, the one leading the pack didn’t question it, they all knew Vincent was worth less than his brother. The decision made was final: Exile. The young wolf was not sent to his death alone, he was sent to live with a pack in the woods, nomads that never stayed long in any place. He grew up among them, presented as an omega shortly after he was sent away, but his broken heart never quite healed so he’s stayed alone. Due to living as one with nature, Vincent learned how to make salves and potions, how to treat wounds in cases of emergency and taking care of others. He’d always wanted to help, to heal, to support, so he found his role in the pack soon - more out of need than want, but he embraced it nonetheless.

24 years later.

He found out about Willowshire a little over a year ago from one of the tradesmen buying materials from the pack. He overheard some of them talking and decided to leave. One night, during guard duty swap, he ran. Weeks later, he finally made his way to the village and his skills as a healer were enough for him to be accepted into pack Springcrest. The pack he was born into was very traditional in its belief, the one he grew up with a lot more modern - everybody mattered and all that stuff people tell each other to feel better. Vincent himself prefers the traditional way, but doesn’t quite care what other people do.

All he wants is to find a place he feels like he belongs, some peace and maybe.. just maybe, love.

In New Haven

Vincent’s only concern after the jump was whether the man he loved and his brother had done the same jump or not, so when he found out that they did, everything fell into place. Vincent himself landed right outside the barrier, so he was one of the first to reach New Haven. He actually quite enjoys the modern perks, such as new ways to heal people.

Comfortable beds, hot showers. He’s really not unhappy about what happened, even if this new world is rather loud and complicated.

[wolfhealed]

--living happily ever after with liam @ofwings-andclaws and their little cubs in willowshire after having been dragged back in time.

[wolfhealed]

♡ for all the boys 🤭🤭🤭

Send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours

What does Vincent think of Hector? @atlantianfell

●●●●● | ATTRACTION ●●●●● | AFFECTION ●●●●● | INTEREST ●●●●● | LOYALTY ●●●●● | TRUST

LOW | ●●●●● | HIGH

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❝  i just didn’t like the way they were looking at you.  like you weren’t mine.  ❞ (I like the concept of Liam doubting himself because voices more than I should tbh)

@ofwings-andclaws

"how could anybody ever doubt i'm yours? you are everything to me." whether others recognized it or not, there was no doubt to be found within vincent - there hadn't been any in a long, long time. he'd seen himself as liam's a long time ago - even before they became one. he'd realized he wanted nothing & nobody else, so even if liam hadn't felt the same - vincent would've made his decision & maybe he would've doomed himself to a life in solitude, but then again that was the life he knew, so it wouldn't have mattered.

but deep down in his heart he knew that if he just prayed hard enough, mother moon would grant him his wish. it was the only one he ever had, the only wish he'd ever begged for & his prayers had been heard. after finding his brother again, he thought his luck must've been used up, but no - she heard him & she still showed him mercy. he must be the luckiest person alive.

"even if you left me, i could never be anybody else's." there just was no room in his heart for anybody else anymore. fully booked out on the mate front. trotting over to stand closer, in front of the other, he let his head rest against the alpha's chest, arms sliding around his hips & fingers entwining behind him. "they were probably just jealous of me." little smile, "cause i've got the most handsome alpha in the room and he's all mine."

[wolfhealed]

what would your muse describe as their "essentials" for life?

honestly?

food.

like, you can strip vincent of almost everything. take his bed, take his home, take anything you want, but going without food? the worst.

vincent just loves eating soooo much he can't be without for long.

oh, and his clothes. any clothes. he gets cold super easily, will practically always feel a little chilly, his feet and hands often cold to touch, which is why - thanks to modern times, he loves his soft, puffy, woolen socks that keep his feet warm. in winter he will wear two pairs.

[wolfhealed]

[ kiss ] — sender gently kisses receiver as they’re waking up

@ofwings-andclaws

mmmmmmh, there was nothing better vincent could imagine than to fall asleep in his soon-to-be-mate's arms. there just wasn't. admittedly, with his belly so swollen, sleeping had been a bit of an issue after liam's return & them moving in together, but he found nothing but adoration & devotion in his lover's very existence. it... would be time any day now & while vincent wasn't sure they were ready for a child - or several in liam's case, he knew that mother nature's blessing was not to be taken lightly at any point in time.

if she felt they were ready, then vincent believed that they were & that their child would live its best life in a loving household. because he loved liam from the bottom of his heart & he knew that even if liam didn't put his emotions into words all that often... that he felt the same. it was destiny. it was meant to be. they were meant to meet & part ways - only to find out that they were never meant to be apart in the first place.

he loved falling asleep with his alpha's arms around him, one would often rest on his belly & that ...intimate, wonderful gesture just.. lulled him to sleep mercilessly - no matter the soreness in his back. waking up often was less peaceful, the pain would be back & the doubts would often return stronger than the night before, but ... liam knew. lips that tasted like heaven came to rest upon his, the gentle pressure enough to wake him from light slumber & lips curved into the softest little smile.

"morning."

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❝ i don’t really like letting people see them. ❞ (from fiercefontana & the scars meme)

"you shouldn't hide them. they make you, you. they prove that despite everything you've been through..you're still here, you know? " vincent had his own scars, but he couldn't exactly say the same for himself. he hadn't earned his. they'd just happened, it hadn't been anything life-changing. he knew that that didn't go for linus. the guards deserved the utmost respect. they'd kept willowshire safe from danger, kept all of them safe in their home. no more guards, they didn't need guards anymore.

"if you ever wanna talk, or tell me.. i'm a pretty good listener." little smile, though a thought crossed his mind. it'd been a little over three weeks now & he'd learned quite a bit at the hospital. "i think there's a way to make them fade. if you want. i uh, i don't quite remember how, but i can ask. i think there's like salves for that now."

@fiercefontana

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“ i’ve missed you. “ (from fiercefontana)

@fiercefontana

"linus!" oh, a familiar face. bless mother nature for throwing him a lifeline when he needed it the most. he knew linus, more than just knew. vincent having been a healer had spent a lot of time around the guards back in willowshire. them & the lumberjacks were the ones to get hurt the most. sometimes hunters or the tradesmen, but they usually had healers with them - or preferred healers. vincent preferred watching over those who protected them.

beaming still, as he wrapped his arms around the other in utter excitement, he sighed softly. "thought it was just me... i've been trying to find anybody i know, but like.. this town is huge. have you seen liam? or... or my brother? anybody we know?"

[wolfhealed]

"Is that my shirt?"

@ofwings-andclaws

"....i mean, theoretically, it's a hoodie." vincent had ...stolen said hoodie to wear, on top of... nothing - just him & his impressive belly. he'd.. felt like it, had craved his soulmate's scent in his nose, had missed the warmth of his hug. yes, he'd only left to shower. no, vincent didn't feel dramatic for missing him the second he got up from the bed & no, he didn't think he'd been overreacting, despite the little look liam shot him.

"buuuut... if you ask like that. i mean, i.. did? i missed you." liam was.. wet, half-naked. gods, vincent had to be the luckiest wolf in the entire world. would his pack appreciate he had given his heart & soul to a bear? no. which only made all this better. he would die for this man, no questions asked. well, maybe not while he was carrying their cub. or pup. but afterwards. "you.. left me. not my fault. you know i get cold." well, of course he did. he'd sat on their bed in only his bright blue boxer briefs while he waited, which - by the way were amazing. he loved modern underwear. anyway. vincent got cold easily to begin with, but ... yeah. well.

[wolfhealed]

“ you’re coming back, right? “ -Liam

@ofwings-andclaws

"where else would i go?"

words spoken so fondly they almost didn't make it across his lips, so soft & so full of adoration they couldn't survive out in the wild for long. so much more meaning hidden within that simple question.

where else should vincent go, though? his world was here, in this very room. his heart was here, in those beautiful blue eyes matching his own - his life in the alpha's strong hands.

without him he was nothing. he would be nobody. he would cease to exist, without his soft little smiles - without his scent in vincent's nose, he knew he couldn't go on. he had nothing to love for.

vincent would die before losing him, would offer his very soul for the taking if that saved his other half from leaving him behind.

"every minute apart is.. too long."

[wolfhealed]

@ofwings-andclaws

for weeks vincent thought he was the only one who made the jump. then his brother re-appeared & he felt his world somewhat settle, at least for the time being. he was still unsure of his love, his soulmate - the one vincent would give his everything to without a single second of hesitation. weeks & he heard nothing. nobody had seen him & the search party - he’d befriended elias, the one who led it? had offered his services in the healing department - especially since many travelers would be hesitant of modern medicine at first. he knew many of the willowshire inhabitants, if not all. they’d trust him. he could help & instead, elias would tell him if he found the love of his life among those that were scattered across this strange new world.

after a month, vincent was beginning to give up hope. he .. assumed the mother of all wolves hated him for falling for a bear. or something. his brother was seeing someone, he’d seen others - travelers found each other. one of them had been reunited with his kids & mate. but vincent.. he was to be punished apparently. he was used to it by now, but really.. when he was reunited with liam in willowshire, vincent thought that maybe he earned forgiveness for the many sins he must've committed in his previous life. when they.. finally spent the night together, when they finally confessed their secrets to each other.. he thought it was going to be okay. especially when bother nature - as he’d found out after making the jump, the good mother had blessed him with liam’s child.

but it wasn't. he was starting to believe that, up until he saw him get out of that car. liam. his soulmate, his heart - the one who made him whole. he'd come to the gate to help, elias told him that the rider was hurt - so he'd come, but .. nobody told him liam was the one he'd rescued. vincent was barely a week from due date, his swollen belly obvious even in the dark.

trenton, as difficult as he was .. had brought his love back to him & vincent would forever be grateful. he should be tending to trenton's wounds, yes, but he couldn't help himself as he pushed past them all & threw himself at his alpha, arms around him, face buried in his neck. just… being close. enjoying his scent, his breath - the …irregular beat of his heart why? was he not happy to see him?

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@ofwings-andclaws (liam)

vincent had landed in willowshire a little while ago, he was actually getting used to living here - had made a few friends, reunited with his brother & … spent time with an alpha who was interested in him, for whatever goddamn mysterious reason. he was a bit helpless when it came to all this & his brother wasn't exactly the one he wanted to ask, so he decided to keep it to himself.

he had the entire day off today, so he was just strolling through the village, debating what he needed, or if he even needed anything. the sun was shining, there was a light chill in the air, but in a few hours the sun would take over temperature completely. he often thought about his old home & if maybe he'd already be mated & happy if he'd been allowed to stay - but then he reminded himself that what ifs were stupid.

the omega was just.. browsing at different shops, but something caught his attention. a scent that felt familiar.. he remembered it, but couldn't pinpoint it down - at least not until he saw. no matter how many moons had passed, vincent would never forget that face, but right now it wasn't the face itself that caught his interest, it was the sweat running down his temples as he worked that metal. it was the glistening skin of his beautiful chest that had him halt & …stare.

that was until said guy noticed he was being watched & glanced up. in an ideal world, vincent could've turned invisible right then - this world wasn't ideal, so he fiddled with his clothes & pretended to be looking at something else entirely for a good minute before glancing back at him. when their eyes met, he felt his legs buckle, but he stood strong…. kind of. he… might or might not have stumbled into a wall before picking himself off the wall, patting his clothes down with his face the color of a ripe tomato.

great… good job, dumbass.

[wolfhealed]

tag dump.

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Anthony smiled at him and messed his hair ever so slightly but the gesture was more to feel his head and provide some comfort to his little brother. He was happy to be back with Vincent, to be back where he belonged. So many years and he had finally found him, who was to guess he was in this little village. He knew he had to be alive, he could feel it within him.

At the questions he cleared his throat and looked around, people were staring. "I left the pack 21 years ago, V. I went out in search of you." He confessed in a lower tone so only his brother had heard. "I even fought Talia so she would give me information about you but she refused, so I took my things and left."

"Aaanyways. Better get this over with," he cleared his throat. "Take me to your leader," he half-joked and chuckled at his own joke. He didn't know how this whole village worked, he had been to a few and he knew they could be extremely different from one another. "So, what's your job here? I'm guessing healer? I hear the guard say to call for the healer, which I thought was strange at first."

anthony had always ruffled his hair, vincent’s had always been a little longer & he’d liked it that way, but that had given his brother the opportunity to mess with it. it was such a comfortable feeling. almost felt like home. he still couldn’t believe they were together again, finally.

wait. “you… you’ve been searching for so long?” he couldn’t believe it. all this time he’d wondered & dreamed what his brother could possibly doing - if he had family, pups - if he was happy. but he’d been searching for him? “the pack.. they.. we traveled all the time. nomads. talia knew, she didn’t want me close.” if he’d lived somewhere close, the truth might’ve come out & that would’ve messed with everything for the hales.

vincent giggled at his joke, but shook his head a little. “leaders. plural.” he leaned against his chest, just enjoying being able to touch & smell him again. “yeah, we traveled all the time, you know? so like, we had to learn how to patch wounds & make salves, medicine. i’m.. happy. helping others.” he smiled up at him, “there’s a bunch of us. but the leaders choose which job fits best for you. you’ll become part of their pack, so.. you & i, we might not be in the same.” which was okay, though, because they were always going to be pack.

[wolfhealed]

He lived of what he hunted, he lived of nature itself. It had been a long time and he had passed through so many places, incredible places he wished his brother could see. He grew older too, less young but still strong, stronger than ever because as long as his twin brother remained out there he would search and search for him. All the travelling had sculpted his body and mind, all the ruts he had to pass alone and control, all the lonely nights where his nightmares kept him up and, yes, even crying.

Talia had her lips sealed when he departed back when he was still 18. He threaten her, and they even fought one another, but her lips were tightly closed and so they remained no matter what he did or said. He left anyways, without much of a route to follow, just his instincts and his heart. A shattered heart.

"There's another village you might want to try, young lad," the elder of this village had said. "It's called Athos and, from what I heard, people from Egrain go there. Maybe what you seek is there." The woman had been kind to him, provided him food and a roof to sleep the night off, even a bath to clean himself. Not like he would remain clean for long, he had a journey ahead of him.

"Athos it is. What direction is it?" Anthony had asked her as he got his backpack ready. He had provisions, a new bedroll, and other basic stuff for travelling. Most of his items were old but this village had helped him replace something that looked about to break for free. Well, in exchange for some hard work but he was good ad physical work so it had been easy.

"North. It's a couple of day's travel from here. Can't miss it." The elderly woman informed him. With a thanks, he set on his way to the north. it was almost a week when he finally found the village.

He approached a guard to ask about his brother or for any work they might need help with, although this village didn't look like it needed much help like the last one. However, the guard didn't reply. He simply called someone and told him to grab the healer. Anthony was confused. Healer? He looked down on himself. Did he look wounded? He even smelled nice still.

But he didn't have to ask for long, because soon was his twin in front of him and he froze. He had done it. He had finally found him! The Elderly woman was right! Here he was!

Before he could say a word, he had a wolf in his arms. He hugged him back tightly. It had been 21 years of searching that had finally ended. "Vincent, my brother, I finally found you." He caressed his brother's hair, always the most caring one of the two but Anthony had missed his brother just as much and he felt just as emotional.

With some struggle, he managed to separate his brother from himself. "I hope your village has space for one more because now that I've found you I don't plan to let you go again. No matter who. I promise."

he’d always dreamt of this moment, had woken many times to an empty bedroom - only to find his heart sinking once again. he’d given up hope & settled in this new place trying to find home. it hadn’t been, it couldn’t have been - not without his other half here.

dear mother of the moon, thank you.

he didn’t want to let go, didn’t want to pull away - afraid that he was, again, dreaming. it couldn’t be though, he could smell him, feel him. no - it was real. he was real. after so many years he had him back. they had so much to talk about. when anthony peeled him off him, vincent begrudgingly let go - for now. tears welled up in his eyes, he blinked them away & smiled ever so brightly at his twin brother.

“i’ve missed you so much. i thought i’d never see you again. where’s the others? what happened?” he had so many questions, so so many questions. “i’m sure you can stay. they let me stay, too.” anthony had always been better than him, at everything. he saw no reason why they wouldn’t let him stay. “you’ll have to talk with the three pack leaders. they’ll give you a job, a room to sleep in, stuff like that.”

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vincent was starting to… well, somewhat feel at home in athos. it wasn’t quite what he hoped it would be, but he knew that that hope was feeble to begin with. it would never be like egrain - it would never be like he wanted it to. home is where the heart is, they say. but how, when his heart was shattered into pieces & scattered in all directions?

that said though, he was .. settling alright. the others were nice, those he met anyway & he felt like he achieved something by being here & helping where it was needed. the hunters & guards would often get hurt, but others occasionally got sick as well - so he was never really not working. well, he was off work, but as a healer, he never quite felt like he could be off work. if someone needed help & he was there, how could he not?

as if on cue, one of the other healers came to find him in his room, practically dragging him outside to an emergency, which didn’t really make sense, because he’d hear commotion if it was, wouldn’t he? what he saw though, when his arm was finally let go after he’d been dragged through half the village was… it was out of this world. it was.. he couldn’t… how was this possible?

“h-how… how did you find me?” it was not a difficult guess, they still looked exactly the same - two peas in a pot, two pups kissed by mother wolf. part of him thought he might be dreaming, but the scent - oh, the scent. it was unmistakable, one of a kind - two of a kind, actually. words could never do justice to how he felt that moment, so he didn’t bother trying. in what felt like forever, but in reality it was less than five seconds, vincent had set off, leapt & landed in his brother’s arms, his own slung so tightly around his neck he must be having trouble breathing.

[wolfhealed-a]

Favorite sex position?

".......doggy." no questions asked, no pun intended.