Dog Won’t Hunt
Milo Nelson has learned plenty of things from necessity: how to tie a tie, how to change a tire, how to shave his face. He’s also learned that the truth may hurt, but the fantasy of a life he can’t have hurts even more.
Milo Nelson has learned plenty of things from necessity: how to tie a tie, how to change a tire, how to shave his face. He’s also learned that the truth may hurt, but the fantasy of a life he can’t have hurts even more.
As much as Tim’s experiencing a fresh wave in his existential crisis — as much as he doesn’t know what to do with his new life without the church, with Rami, with the apocalypse looming — he’s happy.
For day one of Monstrous May: Vampires. We have three returning characters, some blood, some feelings, and a little bit of plot between the rest. Trans M/cis M/trans M, NSFW The silence stretches for an uncomfortably long time. Long enough that Rourke’s skin starts to itch, as ridiculous as that seems. He glances back at
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Originally a twitter prompt found here. — He hits the ground, hard. Pretty sure he’s bleeding from somewhere, too, but that’s the least of his worries. Not when the wolf is on him a second later. It’s massive; Not the leader, but likely the next alpha male. Certainly bigger than normal, though. In spite of
Cole is tired. First there’d been the mess with the newborn and that had been a debacle. He’d been happy to help, sure. Poor girl hadn’t been turned willingly. Didn’t know the first thing about living as a vampire, and was newly married to boot. He got why it was upsetting. But then he’d had
Four months. It’s been four months since Max, realizing he probably had nothing left to lose and no other home to go back to, let the pack take him. They haven’t turned him. No one has even tried. Honestly, the whole thing has been astonishingly well, normal, at least a solid 97% of the time.
Things have been weird for weeks by the time Tate gets something like an answer. And even then, it isn’t an answer. It’s a question. “Hey, are you gonna be around later?” Tate shrugs and says, “Yeah sure I can be. Everything ok?” He asks, but he knows what the answer is – mostly he’s