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@theboogeywoman.bsky.social // Mind if we do normal replies for SLs rather than quoting posts?

A Short #Starter for @theboogeywoman.bsky.social | Nightmares Many would argue that Jack -- at least in his other form -- is the stuff of nightmares. But Jack loses sleep, too, and much for the same reason. He fears being a monster. And he fears hurting someone. In /that/ form, though, he ~

“𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀… 𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗱𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁.” - Multiverse OC (mainly for Resident Evil) - MDNI - 25+ Writer - Multi-Ship

Maybe to most, but Jack doesn't really mind. Any reasonable person would be curious. "It is painful for one, but even that I can manage. What I don't like is that I am no longer myself. My thoughts are not entirely my own. I have heard of some like me who have been able to maintain awareness, but ~

"It is not exactly a gift." Vampires might have a different view of their state. Werewolves . . . well, it is different.

“Same.” Once more, a little smile. “It’s complicated. And given the work /I/ do, it’s hard. If I find anyone, they would have to understand not only me but /this/.”

Somehow, the reaction doesn’t surprise him. “Yes. Unfortunately. It’s not exactly the most pleasant affliction.” Nor do people romanticize werewolves like they do vampires.

“I understand that,” he assures her. “I’m not sure mine is made for it. But I hope, one day I could have someone to share my life with.” That person would have to trust him and vice versa. It’s a lot. “Nothing wrong with wanting to be single, though.”

“People break up. She was wonderful . . . just . . . well, life happened. For us both.” He takes a drink then, too. “What not? Not all romance has to be hopeless.”

He gives a sideways sort of smile. “Not sure if you want to branch out into writing about other communities,” he jokes. “I’m a werewolf.” Most casual comment ever. “So I am sure there are those who would warn you about /me/. Which is ridiculous.”

“No!” Okay, that was too loud. “No. I mean, not anymore. But a romantic? Definitely.” He laughs. “Sorry if that disappoints you that I’m not a cynic.”

“Shove it, Armand.”

Jack tries not to visibly wince at that. But he clicks his glass with hers anyway. “I . . . umm . . . don’t mind Valentine’s Day.”

He sighs. “I would say to be careful, but I suppose I am not one to talk.”

Hopefully, she will let him be a gentleman at some point. “That is kind of you. Umm . . . second on me? If we stay that long.” He hopes they do — and really wants this to be . . . good.

So romantic.

He smiles. “I would like that.” Simple. Straightforward. “Do you have a place in mind?”

His heart skips a beat. “No . . . no, I don’t.”

He does imagine so. Does this stranger know many vampires?

Santiago Francis De Paris Movie and play lover Writer Book lover Tells it like it is Actor Charmer Sometimes sketches little drawings of the actors he works with but his art is nothing special. MS OC friendly 18+ please Like to be a main RT for exposure

Lucien Darius De Lioncourt Twin of Lestat OC for the movie in 94 or the tv show. Loves taking photography Enjoys a good glass of wine Book collector and souvenir collector Turned by his mom after she was turned MS OC friendly #iwtvrp Like to be a main RT for exposure

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤˏ ☙ ::𝐕𝐈͟𝐂͟𝐓𝐎𝐑 ╱ 𝖮𝖢 ◝ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠 , ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙. ㅤㅤ #FandomlessOC / #RP / Ships with chem

They ride on winged horses, with spears and swords of gleaming red, their shadows extended, stretched to bathe them in darkness . . . 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐍𝐎𝐖.

⋆˚꩜｡ ࣪ ˖ 𖦹°⋆ ⋆˚꩜｡

“Not food for me, no. At least not intentionally.” He has certainly torn apart a few. Unlike Claudia, he regrets it, but he also doesn’t judge her for doing wha she needs to survive. “I am stronger than them, yes, but I am not invulnerable. Certain weapons still could kill me.” Just so with ~

Of course, he does. She earned that trust the moment they met.

So few can see him when he’s like that. She has a gift.

He doesn’t want to hurt her. Yes, she calmed him before, but he still worries.

It helps to not be so alone.

Pardon his . . . absence tonight.

“I am as human as I am wolf.” He’s both. And that makes his pain double. “Yes,” he answers honestly. “I can pass for one, but I am afraid they wouldn’t see me anymore if they knew what I was. I have seen them hunt supernatural beings simply for existing. And even fearing being hurt, I fear ~

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝐒.𝐏.𝐋.𝐄.𝐍.𝐃.𝐎.𝐑 𝘈𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘺 ---------------- 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘐𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝐑. 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 ---------------- 𝐒𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝐏𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝐋𝘦𝘨𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬, 𝐄𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝐍𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝐃𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 & 𝐎𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝐑𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 ❝ 𝐒𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑 𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝐒𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑 𝘪𝘯 𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 — 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝐒𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘚𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺 .ᐟ ❞

She has a healthy skepticism. “Not humans. The ones humans would hunt if they had the chance.” Are they often stronger than humans? Yes. But that does not mean said humans could do a lot of damage first.

The question is a fair one. “I like to help people,” he answers honestly. “People like me. Which also means people like you. And no, it’s not that I think you /need/ my help, but I think we all could use people who are genuinely on our side. Connection. And i think it can be hard for people like ~

Jack pinches the bridge of his nose. “They are a threat for merely existing in public? Really?”

He nods slowly. “I don’t see why not.” Now he /can/ see why her vampire fathers might not be keen on the idea, but Jack is trying to make peace — and also help those who, like him, are often judged for what they are rather than who they are.

“I know,” Jack replies with a friendly smile. “Probably good that you didn’t like it. Now I don’t have to worry about being food. Just a friend.”

Could they? Theoretically. “Well, the curse is spread similarly.l” To him, this is a curse and not some “Dark Gift.” “Through a bite. Though . . . no one would need to consume my blood. My bite or even a scratch when I’m in that form would be enough. Though, for me, I inherited it genetically.”

Fair. A tan could defeat them.

One of the few creatures who can defeat one. Or so he’s told. Never tried.

“I guess. I just have an issue with killing /any/ innocent being. Many of those you call monsters are precisely that. Being.”

Natural behavior. A werewolf can concede to that even with the whole “natural enemy of vampires” thing.

Her father can be stubborn like that. At least that’s Jack’s impression of the one father he’s met. “Thanks, I guess,” he replies with a laugh as he scratches his neck. “I don’t think many vampires try feeding from wolves. They think it will turn them into one.” Which is ridiculous.

Jack swallows nervously. “I . . . well . . . thank you.” He hopes she doesn’t land too closely on that something. Not yet. He likes her company too much for her to decide she wants to kill him. “I try to be kind. Always.” If that helps.