Joking! You are—the only and only! … Forgive my horrible joke.

…. Or else? Not that it wouldn’t!

… Sheesh. Say no more. That’s a hard price to pay.

Nope, not yet. It takes a lot. Stop being spiteful! It will be a big I-told-you-so moment when she gets caught because she wants to act so reckless!

What if one just—… Pulls a lock of her hair.

Anyway! Pulling a lock of her hair.

Uh. . . OW? Dammit, she needs a muzzle! This is happening too often now. Trying to worm himself free, “Okay, okay!”

“You—!” Working to worm himself free of her hellish jaws, he’d immediately clasp a hand onto the wound as soon as she had let go. “You bi—!!” Would he say it? Would he try his chances again? Inhaling hard this time, “Must you?! You’re poison! It hurts, you know.”

Oh, happy day.

“Nenorocitule…” He’d murmur, purposefully avoiding terms she’d understand. It was off-hand and not directed at her completely, and more so about the wound that slowly ceased to bleed. “I know you are unbelievable and /really/ need some sense of control, yet here we are.”

𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀

Long stretch. A good sleep in, not an annoyance in sight. Shouldn’t push his luck too much.

The amount of ‘turned’ one can feel in this area alone has been quite… Alarming. Who’s responsible?

I urge you: bite me. Sign my death with your teeth.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥. ᴘᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴡᴇʀᴇᴡᴏʟꜰ ʟᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏʟꜰ, ꜰɪʟʟɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴘꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴍɪɴᴇᴇʀɪɴɢ. ᴾᵒᵗᵉⁿᵗⁱᵃˡ ᵐᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ, ᵈᵃʳᵏ ᵗʰᵉᵐᵉˢ. ᴿᵀˢ ᵃᵖᵖʳᵉᶜⁱᵃᵗᵉᵈ.

Father’s Day? Nah, not to his father. Maybe he’ll think about it in another 50 years, or not.

Werewolves are so... ‘Ugh’ in all the worst, unimaginable ways. Disgusting. God, he could smell them from miles away.

Really hasn’t fed in some time. There really is no enjoyment in the ‘hunt’ anymore.

Ah, Halloween. You can walk amongst the masses with a bloody maw and not one blinks an eye. Gotta hand it to ‘em.

𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞 「 𝙈𝙮 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　」 𝙫𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙊𝘾. 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚/𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨. x.com/holyaches/stat…