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ihaznoclue · 9 months ago

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Hey um... Can I umm.. Request reader saving lyacon, ellen, nekomata, I think I saw you also write for Billy but I cant check while writing this... Like lets say someone they get in a situation they need help... If you accept the reuqets thank you in advence I really like everything you write

TYSM! TwT I love when people love my work, I guess my English classes and writing on Wattpad paid off ^-^

Pairings -> Von Lycaon, Ellen Joe, Nekomata | Nekomiya Mana, Billy Kid x Reader

Warnings -> None

Note -> Reader just saving them in a sticky situation also these might be a little short for some T-T

Genre -> Fluff

Von Lycaon

You were walking around Lumina Square, you decided to take a little walk after being inside most of the day today, it was the afternoon the sun setting as the sky looked

Beautiful, the colors blending together

'Bark!'

You heard a loud bark coming from your left side, you saw Sir Lycaon surrounded by dogs, what a funny sight to see but it was quite cute

You walked up to him as the dogs spotted you as they started walking around you, sniffing you and barking

"Looks like they like you" Lycaon spoke, his ears twitch at the loud barking, his tail twitching as well

"Need some help? It look like you in a quite sticky situation" You chuckled

"Yes, I went out for some groceries for Rina and it theses dogs appeared around me"

"They think you are a dog too, considering that you are a wolf but they think you're the leader of their pack or something" You explained

"Ah I see, May you help me. I need to head back to the mansion before it turns dark" Lycaon asked

"Sure, hold on" You started to dig into your bag, luckily you went out to get some treats and some stuff for your own dog that you own. Taking a squeaky ball out of your bag

All the dogs attention went to you, you started to wave it around as the dogs eyes followed

You smiled as you threw the ball away, all the dogs chasing it

"Hurry, Let's go before they come back for more" You smiled as you and Lycaon hurried away

"Thank you, for helping me Master Name" Lycaon gave you a small smile as he went inside the mansion

You were about to leave until you heard Lycaon

"Would you like to come in, it seems its turning dark. You stay here for the night If you like, we have plenty of rooms" Lycaon spoke

It was getting quite dark quickly so you agreed on the offer as Lycaon let you in

"Thank you"

"My pleasure, It's a favor in return for helping me earlier"

Ellen Joe

I would like to say, she would need help with her homework since she always seems to be sleeping in class

"Name" She whined, you and Ellen were quite close like her other friends

"Hm?" You turned your head to her as you both were in a room in the mansion Lycaon lives at

You were comfortably sitting on the couch as you heard a whiny voice come from behind you as you heard Ellen plop on the couch next to you

You chuckled, "What is it this time?" You asked, Ellen had a piece of paper in her hands

"Homework" She groaned, You smiled as you were willing to help your friend with her homework

"Okay, I'll help you!" You cheerfully spoke

"Really!?" Ellen shouted

You nodded your head as you smiled

"I am willing to help a friend in need"

Neomata | Nekomiya Mana

Simple, her just trying to find somewhere to stay at, after running away from some Gang

Guess she thought of you first, you and Nekomata were both close friends and you both were members of the cunning hares

Instead of going to the hideout, she went to your house instead since she felt more safe there

She knew the others were somewhere else, either on missions because it says each one of them are busy except you

So she texted you saying she was coming over so you let her

"Here, just to stay warm since it's quite cold outside" You handed her a hoodie of yours

"Thanks" Nekomata thank you as she put the warm hoodie on, it looked big but at least it would keep her warm

"Now, would you tell me what happen?" You asked

"Just running away from some guys" Nekomata said, "What were they doing?" You asked

"Just doing some uncomfortable stuff, but it's okay I managed myself" Nekomata purred as you pet her ears

Nekomata was now asleep on your lap as you were awake, thinking about what Nekomata said earlier

You could hear Nekomata purring softly, you smiled

Looks like you'll have to wait until she wake up

But for now, you enjoyed having her with you in this very moment

Billy Kid

Simple, he was running away from Nicole after annoying her a lot, so she started to chase him with her briefcase

"Name! Help me!" Billy whined as he hid behind you, making you stumble a little since he was taller than you

"Billy Come back here this instant!" Nicole seemed pretty annoyed so you let Billy go in your room for the time being

"Name!" Nicole called out to you, "Hm? What is it Nicole?" You asked

"Have you seen Billy, I need to have a 'Talk' with him" Nicole pouted angrily thinking that you have seen Billy

You only shook your head "Nope, I haven't seen him. Sorry Nicole" You innocently said

Nicole groaned as she stomped away

You went back to your room, "She's gone Billy you can come out from under my bed"

"Phew" Billy climbed out form beneath your bed as he sat on your bed

"What did you do this time to piss her off?" You asked as you sat down beside him

Billy leaned him head on your shoulder, "I kind of pissed her off by going in her room, I swear its not what you think, I was just trying to find something"

"Such as?" You asked with a raised eyebrow

"My starlight knight action figure, she stole it form me as a punishment so I tried to get it back" Billy whined

"But she's scary" Billy whimpered

"Well next time, ask her instead of going in her room without her permission" You stroked his white fluffy hair

"How about this, we watch your favorite movie, Starlight knight, yeah?" You smiled

Billy instantly sat up, "Really?! You have that?" He asked

You nodded

"Of course I do, You got me addicted to it, after all"

-A<3

#zenless zone zero #zzz #zenlesszonezero #zenless zone zero x reader #von lycaon #billy kid #ellen joe #nekomiya mana #nekomata #zzz billy #billy kid zzz #zzz billy kid #von lycaon x reader #ellen joe x reader #nekomata x reader #billy kid x reader #zzz von lycaon #zzz ellen #zzz nekomata

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alekgray · 2 years ago

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@senatusstarters location: New Rome notes: come and see. open to lupo pack also lycaon obvs

The light of the full moon faded, the lycans that Lycaon had summoned to the settlement under its light filled New Rome, flooded the trees and forests that surrounded them. They had been absent the fairy king’s protection but the lycans were too powerful now to make enemies of. “Brothers-!” Alek called out, “Sisters-!” Wolfish lips split wide as he bore his volatile teeth, his voice box caught somewhere between a wolf and a man. “My family-! You’ve waited long enough!” Still more wolf than man, flanked by the council, his dark voice barked over the crowd. “Come and see!” He called out, a wolfish grin on his face as the fur of his face mottled and shifted in the dim light. “Come and see the death of humanity, upon a shore of corpses,” his neck cracked audibly and jutted backward as the deep autumn gold sank to cold blues, shallow deceptive seas. “broken heads, spilled guts, scorched flesh!” Alek sang, his back reared backwards effortlessly as his spine cracked and echoed within the town square, nails pushed through the claws of his fingers as the hair across his body receded into pale skin, “Come and see the young tearing each other’s throats out!”

A low, visceral howl ripped from the back of his throat, gleeful, and menacing. Final. Eager for violence. “Rivers of poison will flow through the halls!” Alek laughed, deep and booming as his voice box discarded the lycan for the man; still dark, still grisly, and still hungry. He stood on two legs as his frame diminished, canine incisors replaced fangs as they tore over his gums, his jaw broke backwards as his muzzle returned to the hard line of his face. “Oathbreakers, philanderers, murderers will wade through those rivers! Come and see! Come and see!” Fur disappeared entirely, his transformation complete, the volatile werewolf howled with the lungs of a man possessed by a virulent beast. “At the rise of the next full moon, Rome will be ours once and for all.”

#senatus.chat

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infinitcnexus · 6 months ago

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"Very well," Lycaon nodded. "Please stay close to me, miss. There's a task I must attend to before we can exit the Hollow.”

He quickly retrieved the golden pocket watch from his left breast pocket and flicked it open to reveal its face, the second hand ticking slowly and unflinchingly under his crimson gaze. Taking in a quick, deep breath, the Wolf Thiren stowed it and looked over his shoulder.

"This way."

Lycaon broke into a steady jog, glancing behind him every now and then to make sure the mysterious woman was having no trouble keeping up with him. Fortunately for them, the part of the building where they were headed was sparse in regards to Ethereal activity. He stopped at a particular desk in a small office.

As he crouched, Lycaon spotted a medium-sized safe, its sturdy door secured with a large knob. Quickly recalling the combination his client gave him prior to entering the Hollow, Lycaon grasped it, twisting it back and forth with the kind of efficiency only a master attendant could summon. The lock soon disengaged with a quiet but satisfying 'click', and Lycaon pulled the door open. A metal box with no distinguishable features other than a simple latch lock rested inside.

His right hand twitched almost imperceptibly as he retrieved it. What could be so valuable inside that his client would choose to put it in a box locked behind a safe? Whatever it was, his curiosity shouldn't be top priority.

"All done. Now, let us depar--"

Lycaon's right ear flickered.

"No!! Let me go!!!" cried a distressed voice of a young boy.

"Shut it, furball!" barked the slightly muffled voice of an older man who was far more gruff. "Ya wouldn't want us mailin' pieces of you back to your ma and pa, would ya?"

With widened eyes, the Wolf Thiren stuck his body out through a nearby opened window as a hoarse, tearful "NO!!!" tore through the air. Two Hollow Thugs were running down the street, with the large and bulky one restraining a child over his shoulder with one arm. The child, a labrador Beast Thiren with golden fur dressed in an elementary school uniform, kicked fiercely as he tried futilely to wiggle out of his grasp.

Lycaon looked towards the mysterious woman, frowning.

"My apologies. I will resolve this disturbance quickly."

Stepping on the windowsill, Lycaon leaped, his cyberlegs' jet thrusters launching him towards the roof of a nearby shorter building. Taking only just a few seconds to recover his footing, he began to sprint and jump from one building to another in pursuit of the Thugs. The skinnier one eventually took notice and raised his stun prod, but it wasn't enough to protect him as Lycaon took another leap, taking him out with a powerful flying kick to the head.

The bulkier Thug immediately swung his free fist at the wolven interloper, the Thiren Child wailing as he struggled to hold on while Lycaon ducked and sidestepped his reckless attacks. Then, an opening revealed itself, the butler striking the back of the criminal's right knee with a fierce kick. The Thug cried and knelt, grasping at his injured spot, leaving him vulnerable to a devastating spinning roundhouse kick to his head which shattered his helmet into many pieces.

"Apologies for the roughness," Lycaon said as he knelt, helping the Thiren Child get back on his feet as he dusted him off. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah..." the pup sniffed. However, before he could finish wiping his tears, he let out a frightful gasp and pointed at something behind Lycaon with his tiny hand. The attendant quickly looked back.

A crossbow bolt was flying towards him.

He hugged the child with his back turned, bracing for impact.

"Aetherials? Why would mages stay here? The ones I know still prefer modern creature comforts..." She looked less aggressive and more confused as the wolf-man spoke. "Never mind that. If you're not here to kill me, can you at least get me out of here? I'm hungry..."

#the witch from the hollow #von lycaon ( wolven attendant )#colette

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sasster · 5 years ago

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Visitation of the Ghost

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Hey if you’re confused, you should read Family Reunion first! :-) (click)

Here’s a google docs view, if you hate reading things on my blog!

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There is a beat of silence, Perseps words linger in the air and send a chill up Aelium’s spine. What even does that mean? He was having so much trouble understanding any of the conversation happening in front of him. There was so much happening, it was so much to swallow. Having just come to terms with his brother's death, to have him just walk into his life again and -- Well, he might as well be having this conversation in tongues! Aelium just could not wrap his mind around whatever this was.

He chances another glance at their ancestor, who from where Aelium is sitting, appears to be having a time of processing the information just the same as he.

Then Thanat bursts into laughter, it is the sort of laugh you hear when someone says the dumbest thing in the world and it very quickly replaces the silence. Now, Aelium wouldn’t liken this to the full of soul laughter that he’d heard just minutes prior -- No, this one had an emptiness to it, and it had an edge of contempt.

He decided that he didn’t like this laugh, and from the feel of the sharp nails piercing into his flesh, neither did Persep. If it were not abundantly clear to him before that this was not all just a bad daymare, the pain only made it more so.

“Who even talks like that?” His laughter ebbs off and he rises to his feet, there is something to the sound of his voice that slices through the air in a way that makes the hairs on Aelium’s neck stand, he wondered briefly if Persep’s reaction matched his own. It probably did not. “Actually, while we are on the subject. Just who do you think you are?”

An uncomfortable coldness settles in the room, just between Aelium and Thanat, it’s almost palpable.

“You barge in here, uninvited when you were living, much less so as a member of the undead. You make these threats. You make a -- ” Though his voice remains level, he tosses a hand in the air, as if trying to pull the word he is looking for out from it. “A mockery of my line. “

Thanat takes slow calculated steps around the desk that separates him from his descendants as he speaks. Aelium found it a little alarming that he never raised his voice, just the steady tone of a man with centuries worth of patience instilled in him. Even in his anger, there was this wave of calm that cascaded off of him and crashed onto Aelium, doing its best to wash away his panic.

When Thanat finally gets to Persep, Aelium finally feels the nails retract from his skin, as the specter, (is he a specter?), retreats a few steps.

He takes this time, with his shoulder newly freed of his loving brothers grasp, to skitter his way out of his chair and to the other end of the office. He really didn’t want to be too close to whatever the hell this was, he decided, as he pressed his back up against the wall behind him.

From his new vantage point, the handful of inches that separate them in height really comes into stark focus -- Maybe Thanat was almost a foot taller and well within his rights to call anyone he wanted to ‘little one’. Aelium makes a mental note to never contest that again. If he, y’know, ever recovers from whatever the hell this ids.

“What does a man have to do to get rid of you once and for all?”

“Kill me!” Persep lets out a laugh that not only betrays every mannerism he’s ever been known to have, but one that betrays the current posture he held as he slinks back a bit and tucks his chin in ever so slightly.

“Tempting.”

“Tempting?”

“Incredibly so.”

“Thanat,” Aelium could swear he heard the sickening sound of the stretch of fabric as Persep bares sharp teeth in the form of a lopsided grin. “I’m not going anywhere. You do not scare me.”

Suddenly, Thanat’s hand is in the air again, which leads to Persep recoiling back another half step. It is a small, subtle move, but a monumental one to Aelium -- He’d never seen Persep so much as flinch before.

The elder Lycaon barks out another laugh.

“No, I would call that a funny way of showing it.” He took several steps forward, effectively backing Persep all the way into the corner and blocking what little view Aelium had of him with his shoulder.

Though Aelium could not see the expression on his brothers face, he couldn’t imagine that it was a good one.

“Here is what is going to happen, Mr. Friends in High Places. You are going to walk out of this clinic, if we are lucky, you will keep walking until you walk back into the hole you crawled out of.” He shrugs. “If not, well, I do not care where you go. But, if you come back here --” He brings that clawed hand back up to trace the edge of Perseps face, and says in the softest voice.

“I will make you wish that you stayed in hell.”

#coko writes sometimes #long post #aelium things #persep things #thanat things #👉👈 feedback appreciated

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greekbros · 4 years ago

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"greek-Bros: The Return of an Old Enemy"

Chapter 4: Into the Wolf's Den

After his encounter with Artemis and Hermes, the wolf creature shambles back to a small entrence way into Mount Parnassus. Through rock and dirt, climbing up and down a corridor of stone, he desends down deep into the earth, back to his accursed master.

As it haphazardly turns around to make full sure of himself that he wasn't followed, he faces a large cavern gate, made from wood scavenged from the surface. Symbolically guarded by two crudely made statues of snarling wolves cobbled together with bits of scraps of pottery, wood and metal.

Due to his fatal injuries, he's slowly dieing from wound. Inspite of reanimating, he doesn't have too much time until the magic that keeps him half-alive wears off. Inhaling the damp, musty cave air, he let's out a long low howl, alerting the guards at the gate. The first guard, probably on his first day on the job, pokes his head through the gate wall much like a dog would stick its head trough a hole in wall.

"YESH, PASSWORDSH?" the young gaurd in a gruff toothy voice. He looks down and sees that there was no time for passwords, the wolf at the gate was fading fast. "HEELP! WALKN DAED! He clumsily shouted.

The dieing wolf started to cough up blood and fluids. He barked in agony for assistance to come faster. As he was swaying back and forth, two other wolf-men dressed up in hoplite armor carrying a patchwork stretcher come trough a hidden door build on the left of the gate, nearly indistinguishable from the panels of wood around it. They assist the wounded wolf man on to the stretcher, hastily going through the door.

The young gaurd wolf struggled for a second to unstick his head from the hole, but successfully gets free. He scampers towards the two soldier wolves, sneaking past his boss and fellow gaurds, he avades being seen by the others as his child-like curiosity and excitement to hear news from the surface. He passes down the subterranean paths and bridges, entangling the vast width of the cave, passing by makeshift markets, mining carts, runs past other wolf-folk, squalored in the dark damp cave. After navigating the rafters of a place loving called "Lycadia", he secretly arrives to a little ledge over looking the more elaborately constructed throne room of the ruler of this dark new underworld, King Lycaon. Alas, six other equally immature wolf-folk had the same idea and took his best spot, so he tries to squeeze a little towards the floor of the ledge to get a better look at what could possibly happen.

Down in the thrown room, the two hoplite wolves present King Lycaon the dieing scout. After so many decades, time has been cruelly kind to Lycaon, he still wore the royal robes he had on that faithful day, but now....the robes adorned a man no longer, but gnarling old wolf. His eyes glowed a sickly gold, his fur was dull with age but combed and clean, inspite living the rest of his life as an animal...he certainly did not want to live the squalored life of one. Lycaon, huntched down on his throne, snarled at the sight. "Wwwhat happened?" He growled. He got up from his throne, with every step followed by a tiptap of his claws and the jangling of the stolen jewelry and gold that he adorned. "How DARE....you comeback without any new tributes from.....grrrrrrr.....the surface." Said through a snarled teeth.

One of the hoplites, sheepishly interjected considering his fallen brethren was not fully capable of speaking. "Um...your highness, he was injured in...b-bbattle." he stuttered in fear of what Lycaon would do to him for defending a lowly scout. He points to the scout's mouth and neck, where Artemis's arrow had penetrated. The scout however, was fading fast, wheezing as the dark force keeping him alive was slowly abandoning him.

Lycaon glared at the scout with daggers in his eyes, furious that he had failed his mission. "Grrrrr, figures. You should be grrrreatful that you're even here.....the prRRRrrrivilege of laying your eyes on your KING....for the last time...now...tell me....." he snarls as he takes out a tiny vile and gently drops a miniscule droplet into the scout's mouth, just to give him a little more life to relay the information he had.

The scout's mouth burned as soon as the liquid touched his tounge, at first wheezing from the hole in the back of his throat, now healing over, letting him cough and scream. This wouldn't last too long, he was dead prior to arriving, so this was just to relay information. "Master, I-I was fofofffollowing the moon goddess" he struggled to speak.

Lycaon listened carefully.

"I-I...I was clossse, to capturing herrrrr....ssssshe was so clossse....until.....the messenger came. Warrrnnnnned her." He continued.

Lycaon his snarl worsened with anger, he knew exactly whom the scout was referring to. "Go onnn...or I'll put you out of your pathetic misery....." He threatened.

The scout coughed, just as fast as the liquid restored him, he slowly fading fast. "But.....I have good news....out numbers....grow...more and more...new citizens....will join....our....ranks...the gods....are unaware.......long...live...king Lycaon.", with the scout's last words, he breathes his last. Dieing on the floor of the throne room.

Although it was not much, King Lycaon was satisfied with this...but it doesn't stop him from being unsatisfied. He dramatically turns around, "Throw his body into the consumption pit. It will keep those BEGGERS away for a bit." He coldly commanded. "How many in our army?".

The hoplite wolves immediately went into attention, "400 men and soldiers, my Lord. All varying from all across Greece, even a handful from Persia and Rome." One replied.

Lycaon, glared back at the hoplite. "Women?" He asked.

"12, your highness. 5 priestesses among them", the one replied.

A sick and perverse smile crawled across his maw, licking his lips for what the prospect of comes from taking virgin priestesses, "exccccccellent....I suppose.....the number of....'new blood'....has risen?", the tyrant king continued.

The hoplite wolf, slightly uncomfortable with having to tell this information, "um...yes my Lord...74 young children...ready for conversions." He responded.

King Lycaon, let's out a small inconsequential chuckle but slowly that chuckle grows in volume and intensity, it grew into a mad cackling. As the caves echoed with his evil laughter, howls can be heard reverberating from all corners of Lycadia, the waves vibrated and boomed throughout, as if the whole mountain would explode from the conchophony of wolves. He stops, and turns to the hoplites, "...wwwhHat are you two... STILL doing HERE! Rrrremove that pile of useless flesh from my throne room! And send some one here to cleeeean this spot....a king must be prrrresentable....to introduce....the new generation of LYCANS to Lycadia....once we our numbers grrrow....we shall convert ALL of Greece, than....hmhmhmhmhehehHAHAHAHAH!....the world...now....GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!" He dramatically finished.

The two hoplites scrambled to to take the corpse and drag it to the consumption pit, where the lower caste lycans scavenge for food. The cruel king, claimed up to his throne to rest his old bones. He has been ruling Lycadia for less than two centuries, outliving any possible living decent that could even remember Lycaon. He believed, once his plan would come to fruition, he will be king of far much more than Lycadia.

The lycan youths, satisfied with the display of King Lycaon's authority, all leave the ledge to go back to whatever they were doing. The head guard was there too, tapping his foot in disapproval of the young gaurd's unprofessional behavior. All of the young welps had left....with the exception of one very young pup. Who seemed to have decided to be curious about "the surface". Unlike the other welps, he wasn't converted, he was born in Lycadia, roughly six years of age, he was rearing for a more exciting adventures. All of Lycaon's talk of this world above his stony world, had him thinking about exploring. As he scampered through out possibly the same path as the young gaurd, he sees the big wooden gate. Like an inconspicuous mouse in a vast garden, he's unnoticed by the guards, granted a good mix of them probably weren't gaurd's prior to conversions. The pup slipped through a little opening in-between to large logs, trotted off to new horizons.

After to what the little pup felt like forever in his whole, he finally catches a glimpse of the 'surface'. He sees the sunset, just slowly about to retire to leave room for moon, although he couldn't understand why the big bright thing sank into the horizon, he knew it was too bright for him to like, the little pup thought he would go blind the moment he saw the sun for the first time. However, time was on his side to give him a small taste of daylight before the night came, giving him the gift of moonlight for the little pup to explore in more suitable light. This whole new world was filled to the brim with smells and sounds the pup would have never dreamed of, he drinks in the sight of this little patch of forest, extending his little pawed hand to touch grass for the first time, feeling it's cold but pleasantly prickly blades. His tail, too small for it to be considered a tail but some older lycan's standards, wags uncontrollably, the little pup knew this bold new world was ripe for adventure. Without looking back at the cave entrence, he darted through the grass, off to an adventure.

End of chp4

#hermes #Lycaon #greek-Bros #greek bros #greek mythology #chp4 #greek bros: the return of an old enemy #short story #bippity boppity hes your antagonist-oppity #man i need a drink #artemis #zeus #blood of zeus #hellenistic #greek myth

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judassamara · 2 years ago

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gwen-lycaon:

Where: A dive bar in Hedon When: Recent Who: @judassamara

Gwen had been helping some of her bandmates load up their cars after the show as. They’d played a two-hour set and although there weren’t a whole lot of people there, she was still happy with the turn out. If anything it gave them a chance to practice, and Gwen enjoyed spending her time on the stage drumming away. “Oi! Watch it, Lola. You bend my snares and i’ll bend your ass,” the alpha barked teasingly at her bandmate helping her load up her suv. The all-girl group erupted in a fit of tipsy laughter before finishing up their task. Gwen waved them off before lighting up a cigarette and turning back towards the bar’s back entrance, wanting to kill a few more drinks before heading him. Then, she saw someone in the alley that was looking in her direction, taking a long drag from her cigarette before addressing them. “Fan or foe?”

It had been a spur of the moment idea to go out and enjoy the evening, ending up in some bar watching a band perform. They’d learned to play guitar in their years in Zamok but they’d always wanted to play the drums more. Watching the woman playing them now, that desire surged back up. He could play them a little bit, but he wanted to play them like she did. After the show was over, he loitered around, waiting to see if there was a good moment to talk to her and, eventually, there was when she called him out for watching them awkwardly. “Fan, promise,” he reassured quickly. “I wanted to ask you about your drumming. How long have you been playing?”

Where: A dive bar in Hedon When: Recent Who: @judassamara

Gwen had been helping some of her bandmates load up their cars after the show as. They'd played a two-hour set and although there weren't a whole lot of people there, she was still happy with the turn out. If anything it gave them a chance to practice, and Gwen enjoyed spending her time on the stage drumming away. "Oi! Watch it, Lola. You bend my snares and i'll bend your ass," the alpha barked teasingly at her bandmate helping her load up her suv. The all-girl group erupted in a fit of tipsy laughter before finishing up their task. Gwen waved them off before lighting up a cigarette and turning back towards the bar's back entrance, wanting to kill a few more drinks before heading him. Then, she saw someone in the alley that was looking in her direction, taking a long drag from her cigarette before addressing them. "Fan or foe?"

#》THREAD || GWEN #gwen: fan or foe #》J.S. || THREADS

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kaycebishop · 2 years ago

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alek.

“Hope you’re ready.” Alek said as he took a few paces backwards, from the shadows of the trees the entirety of the pack stepped into frame along with every delta and omega in the city. A band of nymphs and satyrs accompanied the piece as a unicorn ran across the background while dogs danced around on their hindlegs.

“Darken the city, night is a wire Steam in the subway, earth is afire (do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do) Woman, you want me, give me a sign And catch my breathing even closer behind (do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do)”

The pack immediately broke into an eighties dance number as they crawled across the ground and jumped into elaborate spins. Matteo chased an invisible tale while the pack jumped and lunged forward, stretching their claws and barking.

“In touch with the ground I’m on the hunt, I’m after you Smell like I sound, I’m lost in a crowd And I’m hungry like the wolf Straddle the line in discord and rhyme I’m on the hunt, I’m after you.”

Lycaon did a backflip before Lucas jumped on the original lycan’s shoulders to bark like a dog, yelping and howling at the moon. The choreographed number with boyband-esque moves brought the Lupo back in sync as they stepped in rhythm with each other.

“Hungry like the wolf Hungry like the wolf Hungry like the wolf.”

As the rest of the pack continued to chant and sing hungry like the wolf, Alek finished off the chorus with his flawless rendition of Duran Duran’s cult classic. Wild hair untamed as he wiped what remained of Kayce’s blood from his lips.

“Mouth is alive, with juices like wine And I’m hungry like the wolf Burning the ground, I break from the crowd I’m on the hunt, I’m after you Scent and a sound, I’m lost and I’m found And I’m hungry like the wolf Strut on a line, it’s discord and rhyme I’m on the hunt, I’m after you Mouth is alive, all running inside.”

The pack began to disperse as Alek somersaulted and landed in front of Kayce, fireworks shot off around them as the alpha panted, out of breath from the intense dance number.

“So, how do you feel?”

END.

#interaction.#alek.#midsommar.#not the somersault AND fireworks #bravo alek BRAVO #also already crying over their next thread

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alekgray · 2 years ago

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“In touch with the ground I'm on the hunt, I'm after you Smell like I sound, I'm lost in a crowd And I'm hungry like the wolf Straddle the line in discord and rhyme I'm on the hunt, I'm after you.”

“Hungry like the wolf Hungry like the wolf Hungry like the wolf.”

“Mouth is alive, with juices like wine And I'm hungry like the wolf Burning the ground, I break from the crowd I'm on the hunt, I'm after you Scent and a sound, I'm lost and I'm found And I'm hungry like the wolf Strut on a line, it's discord and rhyme I'm on the hunt, I'm after you Mouth is alive, all running inside.”

The pack began to disperse as Alek somersaulted and landed in front of Kayce, fireworks shot off around them as the alpha panted, out of breath from the intense dance number.

"So, how do you feel?"

#kayce #kayce.midsommar #we can wrap here if ye wish I have a starter planned for after the wrap up tmo kiss kiss

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