Wolf’s Mate | walkinggatorbait
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Celine flinched as she sprung up. Alizair appeared in a flash in front of her. He had things under control in front of her. The witch spun to take care of the few wolves behind him. She managed to muttered a quick spell and they dropped to the ground dead. Celine flinched as she pulled herself up off of the ground. “Zair,” She whimpered and stumbled towards him.
Alizair turned to Celine immediately, moving to draw her in and burying his face in her hair. “I’m here, love. I promise.” he swore, kissing her head. “I got you.” He moved to pick her up bridal style, resting his forehead on hers. “Come on, let’s get you home.” he said softly, eyes still gold as he watched her, starting towards the city and the shop where they lived. “I’ll get you cleaned up and bandaged.”
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After the Rescue || walkinggatorbait
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She ached. More than she ever had in her life. But she couldn’t sleep without Alizair. She’d tried for hours and just laid awake. “I can’t sleep alone.” Celine answered him. Her head throbbed still but she relaxed and felt slightly better. Safer. “Sore.” She said softly, moving her hand to run through his hair. “But I’ll be fine, as long as you’re here.”
Alizair chuckled, happy to have his mate near him, though still worried about her condition. “I just don’t want you to get more banged up. Those assholes put you through a lot.” his tone was sad but a little angry, mad that some Katagarian idiots had tried to come at his home - his mate - without expecting some kind of bloodshed. “Try to rest. I’ll cook breakfast and take care of you.”
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❤ [from Alizair of course C: ]
BOLD YOUR CHOICES
Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
Dates;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates
Would my character…
Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | NoConfess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No
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“Did you really have to give me so many hickeys?” [from Alizair in an amused tone]
—@themusechronicles—
‘ you never gave any INDICATION for me to stop so i just c o n t i n u e d until i ran out of room. ‘
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"i love you." (Alizair)
Alizair smiled as he moved to pull Celine to him, leaning to nuzzle her before taking her hand and bringing it to his lips to kiss the mark on her palm. The mark that showed she was his and his alone. “I love you, too.” he promised in a whisper, eye closing as he relaxed into the bed and holding her close. “I could never love anyone in the way I love you.”
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[Random.org chose Alizair Hollis for this post].
BOLD whatever applies to your muse. ITALICISE the ones that can only happen in other verses. Repost, don’t reblog.
been cheated on. been bullied. had your heart broken. broken someone’s heart. told a horrible lie. been betrayed. been framed / set up. stolen something of value. overdosed on drugs. been drunk. cheated. bullied. been publicly humiliated. punched someone in the face. been beaten up. broken a bone. been admitted to hospital. put someone in the hospital. had a near - death experience. been drugged. done drugs. smoked. been arrested. been homeless. been forced to commit a crime. died and come back to life. kissed someone you weren’t attracted to. bled severely. killed someone. been forced to kill someone. had an attempt on your life. made an attempt on your own life. lost someone. loved someone. watched a loved one die. failed to save / help a loved one. felt helpless. watched your world die / disappear. had your life’s work stolen / destroyed. gone without food for over three days. gone without sleep for over three days. been tortured. been shot. been stabbed. been poisoned. been held prisoner. been trapped. been buried alive. been held hostage. held someone hostage. been stuck in a different world / universe / time. been slapped / punched by a parent or higher up. been abused by someone who should have loved / appreciated / valued you. had a panic attack. had night terrors. been in a car accident. lost your job. lost a fight. had sex with a stranger. been divorced. been abandoned. passed out from pain. cried yourself to sleep. spent a whole day in bed. hurt yourself. taken your anger out on yourself. taken your anger out on someone you love. been used. been manipulated. felt used. manipulated someone else. had your memories / mind wiped, stolen, or tampered with. been taken over by a hostile force. been terrified. played a cruel game on someone. been forced to smile. felt too many things at once. laughed when you felt like crying. been in denial. been denied. faced your demons.
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Trying to make Alizair choose his favorite part about New Orleans was much more difficult than one would imagine. The colors, the music, the food, the people, everything was beautiful and yet ancient. Powerful yet dormant. The wolf loved the city during any time of day, but he loved the nightlife. The street musicians grew in number when the stars came out, and tonight was no exception. Alizair was walking the streets in a pair of dark jeans, a blood red t-shirt and a pair of boots, smiling as he took in the music and atmosphere around him, humming to himself nonchalantly. "I love this city." He mused aloud.
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A. Hollis | Dark-Hunter OC
Muse Name: Alizair Jameson Hollis
Face Claim: Dominic Sherwood
Fandom: Dark-Hunter Realm
Age: 28
Birthday: July 25th
Species: Arcadian Wolf
Sexual Preference: Pansexual
Family: Chris Hollis [ father; preseumed dead], Leila Hollis [mother; presumed dead], Bellamy Hollis little sister; deceased]
Abilities: Shapeshifting [grey wolf], enhanced senses, healing and reflexes
History: Alizair Hollis is the only surviving child to the Hollis pack leaders, Christopher and Leila. Born six years before his sister Bellamy, Alizair was a happy child with his parent’s reaching him everything he knows. Unlike most Arcadians, Chris and Leila believed in harnessing the inner animal they were tied to, using the born talents while in human form as well as when shifted. Leila taught swordsmanship, her husband taught tracking. Alizair picked up both slowly, but he learned and grew, and over time, the young man was found training alone, honing his skills as a defender of his pack. His little sister Bellamy struggled to find the equality of human and animal, and young Alizair would take his sister to talk and remind her she was still a good person, even if she messed up. After a few years, the then sixteen and ten year old siblings had a tree alongside the nearby creek where brother could always find sister when she vanished. Alizair swore to protect Bellamy no matter the cost, if only to see his little sister smile.
One particular night, Bellamy had been given a lecture by her father and she ran off to the little spot she and Alizair called their own. Alizair found her there and let her cry and vent, eventually falling asleep alongside the little creek, Bellamy’s head in his lap. The smell of blood woke him. He moved to wake Bellamy and get her to safety, but they were cornered by masked men and women. He moved to fight, to make a way for Bellamy to escape, but as soon as she did, one of the men slashed her stomach with a sword. The sight of his sister bleeding drove Alizair into a frenzy, unleashing the full ferocity of the wolf within and attacking the intruders. By the time he was done, covered in the blood of his goes, Bellamy was struggling to breathe. He begged with her to hold on, but her breaths grew weaker as she told him “I love you, big brother.” and closed her eyes. Alizair was shattered, screaming as he cradled his sister’s body to him. When hours had passed, he finally found some modicum of strength with which to bury his sister, laying her to rest beneath their tree and carving her initials deep into the bark. His pack had been killed, he discovered, though why and by whom he didn’t know. He slowly buried everyone, a hard task for a lone Arcadian wolf. It took several days before he could finish, but his parent’s bodies were nowhere to be found. Alizair, unsure if he should believe them to be alive, struck out on his own to find them.
After five years, getting in and out of all kinds of trouble, he gave up hope that his parents were alive. It took a year or so before he finally started to build a life for himself somehow. He eventually got on as a bartender and his quick reflexes made him able to perform tricks and stop any potential disasters before they happened, so he makes very good money for the position.
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[ crawl ] for your muse to crawl into bed with mine . (Alizair)
Alizair stirred as he flet the bed move, craxking his eyes to find Celine crawling into it. "Trouble sleeping beautiful?" He asked with a smile, moving to hold her close.
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“I told you, I like it when you bite me.” (your choice)
Alizair nuzzled along her neck with a chuckle. "I remember, dearest." He promised, nibbling his way along her pulse with a smirk. "But I also like to tease you first."
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Alizair Hollis || Dark-Hunter OC
Name: Alizair Hollis
Alias: Zair
Face Claim: Dominic Sherwood
Age: 28
Species: Arcadian Wolf
Special Abilities/Powers: Shapeshifting [grey wolf], enhanced senses, healing and reflexes
History: Alizair Hollis is the only surviving child to the Hollis pack leaders, Christopher and Leila. Born six years before his sister Bellamy, Alizair was a happy child with his parent's reaching him everything he knows. Unlike most Arcadians, Chris and Leila believed in harnessing the inner animal they were tied to, using the born talents while in human form as well as when shifted. Leila taught swordsmanship, her husband taught tracking. Alizair picked up both slowly, but he learned and grew, and over time, the young man was found training alone, honing his skills as a defender of his pack. His little sister Bellamy struggled to find the equality of human and animal, and young Alizair would take his sister to talk and remind her she was still a good person, even if she messed up. After a few years, the then sixteen and ten year old siblings had a tree alongside the nearby creek where brother could always find sister when she vanished. Alizair swore to protect Bellamy no matter the cost, if only to see his little sister smile.
One particular night, Bellamy had been given a lecture by her father and she ran off to the little spot she and Alizair called their own. Alizair found her there and let her cry and vent, eventually falling asleep alongside the little creek, Bellamy's head in his lap. The smell of blood woke him. He moved to wake Bellamy and get her to safety, but they were cornered by masked men and women. He moved to fight, to make a way for Bellamy to escape, but as soon as she did, one of the men slashed her stomach with a sword. The sight of his sister bleeding drove Alizair into a frenzy, unleashing the full ferocity of the wolf within and attacking the intruders. By the time he was done, covered in the blood of his goes, Bellamy was struggling to breathe. He begged with her to hold on, but her breaths grew weaker as she told him "I love you, big brother." and closed her eyes. Alizair was shattered, screaming as he cradled his sister's body to him. When hours had passed, he finally found some modicum of strength with which to bury his sister, laying her to rest beneath their tree and carving her initials deep into the bark. His pack had been killed, he discovered, though why and by whom he didn't know. He slowly buried everyone, a hard task for a lone Arcadian wolf. It took several days before he could finish, but his parent's bodies were nowhere to be found. Alizair, unsure if he should believe them to be alive, struck out on his own to find them.
After five years, getting in and out of all kinds of trouble, he gave up hope that his parents were alive. It took a year or so before he finally started to build a life for himself somehow. He eventually got on as a bartender and his quick reflexes made him able to perform tricks and stop any potential disasters before they happened, so he makes very good money for the position.
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