#Character: Dominic Angel-Wetherly
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wxrldinmyeyes · 11 months ago
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Open Starter for Female Muses | Dominic Angel-Wetherly
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Over the last hour, Dominic had been watching a beautiful young woman through the glass window of a local bar. Just across the street from where he was standing. It was his way of stalking his victims before getting the chance to approach them, and using the same routine his father would do whenever he's out for a quick snack.
Snatch, eat and erase.
Sometimes, he would compel them by telling them to keep calm and not to scream. He would then proceed to sink his fangs into their necks and consume as much blood as he would like. He'll have to be careful not to take too much as they are likely to pass out in front of him. And he wouldn't want that.
His thoughts were interrupted when the front door of the bar opened and the woman stepped out. Dominic took notice of her balance becoming unsteady and it became clear to him that she most definitely had a little too much to drink. He didn't like the idea of human blood being mixed together with alcohol and it doesn't matter if she had more than one glass of beer or a bottle of wine. He thought it would be best for her to get sobered up, allow her time to relax and get comfortable before knowing for certain she'll be alright. His plan was to comfort her, not to cause her harm, terror and nightmares. He wouldn't want that to happen to her nor would he even consider it.
With his vampire speed, Dominic approached the woman, standing at least a few inches from her. His ocean blue eyes stared directly at hers and the corner of his mouth curved up in a small smile. Small enough to not show his teeth. Or rather, his fangs. But that will come later. Slowly, he crouched down and extended his arm out to reach for her hand in the event she had already lost balance and fell on the sidewalk. He hoped she wouldn't be frightened or startled by his sudden appearance and without hesitation, he spoke to her in a low, deep voice.
"Do you mind if I walk you home? It's not safe for a young woman like you to be wandering around the streets alone. I will protect you and you have my word that no harm will come to you."
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wxrldinmyeyes · 2 months ago
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Continued from this | @savagecuhnt
Characters Involved: Dominic Angel-Wetherly & Rose Von Greyson
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"Perhaps we do. It's not often I meet someone who enjoys giving people pain and torture, whether they deserve it or not. As the saying goes, looks can be deceiving. I don't know much about you . . . yet . . . nor do I know your name but I do know this: You're beautiful and . . . I like it when women are strong, fearless and know how to take care of themselves."
Dominic watched the tattooed woman closely as she tilted her head to the side, showing him her neck. Her skin was clean and, to his surprise, not covered in tattoos like the rest of her body. The sight of it alone was enough to make his fangs ache for her blood and his mind thinking deeply about it flowing through her veins. Right then and there, he knew that the time for resisting his hunger will soon be over. His facial expression remained unchanged as he continued to make eye contact with the dark-haired, tattooed woman, his predatory nature as a vampire . . . well, half of it . . . beginning to show.
"I can see that. How very . . . clever of you to leave your skin bare and uncovered by permanent ink. It seems I have found someone to snack on after all. With or without alcohol, I bet you'll taste absolutely delicious. And as for what I taste like . . . well . . . you're more than welcome to find out."
The Wetherly hybrid smiled, revealing his fangs. With one arm, he wrapped it around her waist and pulled her closer to him, their bodies pressed against each other. Then, he lifted his free hand and used his fingers to gently trace her veins. His movements were slow, smooth and delicate, as if he was painting something on a blank canvas. He leaned his head down until his lips were inches away from her neck, his nose breathing in to her scent. A low, animalistic growl rumbled in his throat. A terrifying sound that will surely leave chills and shivers down her spine.
"I wonder, though. Have you ever offered your pretty neck to other vampires? Or is it just me?"
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wxrldinmyeyes · 3 months ago
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💋 (a kiss on the lips from Sybellemto Domonick)
There's no denying how incredibly beautiful and gorgeous Sybelle is and Dominic couldn't help but to admire her beauty. He understands how vulnerable vampires are to hunters and it made him want to do something about it. He wants to protect her and keep her safe as long as possible. That is . . . if she allows him to do so.
He didn't expect her to kiss him nor did they even plan to. It just . . . happened and he assumed it was her way of thanking him for being kind and gentle to her despite only knowing each other for a short while. Within seconds, Dominic kissed her back deeply and passionately, his arms wrapped around her waist before pulling her body closer to him. His breathing slightly increased but he managed to control himself from doing anything she wouldn't want him to do. Well . . . at least not yet.
It was only about a minute later when Dominic slowly pulled away from her and he opened his eyes to stare directly into hers. He couldn't find the words to react to a kiss that was soft and sweet, but also passionate at the same time. In fact, he didn't have to say anything. Not a word nor a sentence. The best thing he can do is simply smile and he did just that before leaning his head forward and kissed her again.
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wxrldinmyeyes · 9 months ago
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Open Starter for Female Muses | WWE and/or AEW Edition
Chosen Muse: Dominic Angel-Wetherly
"I'm going to be brutally honest with you. I never quite understood people's fascination with professional wrestling. My Dad is a massive fan of the sport and has been for many years. What I do understand is that it's a generation thing where someone in your family likes something so much and then it gets passed down to our children and grandchildren. It's the same thing with comic books, a TV show, a movie, or even a book series. And, I don't know if this happened by accident or whatever, but I walked into my godmother watching it one night and I decided to watch it with her and see what it's all about. Not long after that, I was hooked and I've been a fan ever since."
Dominic took a moment to smile at the woman sitting across from him. He couldn't tell for certain if she was listening or if she got bored by his ramblings. He doesn't ramble much but it doesn't change the enjoyment of a friendly conversation.
"So...yeah. That's my story. Well, part of it actually but I'm sure yours is much more fascinating than mine."
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wxrldinmyeyes · 7 months ago
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"None that I know of. The only story I've heard about was the one where my father gathered a group of vampires to do a bloody massacre in town. If I understand correctly, he killed about 20 people or so, leaving the children alive and orphaned. Those poor souls were too young to understand what happened to their parents and what would've happened to them if they were next. Thankfully, my godmother got there in time to stop him from continuing. I wasn't there when it happened but she told me everything. I felt guilty for not being around to give him the support he needed, especially after my mother died years ago."
Despite the guilt he was feeling after leaving Pine Ridge in the middle of a family feud, Dominic felt a little better when Amelia said she understood what it was like to block out communication from his family. It wasn't the best choice he had ever made. He knew that but at the same time, he felt it was necessary to keep his distance from them for as long as he could, no matter how worried they were of him and his well-being. By the time he reconnected with his aunt Katherine and godmother Lucy, it was almost as if the family bond was finally beginning to be rebuilt again. The only family members he has yet to reconnect with will be his father Byron and his sister Monica. When and if the opportunity comes, he'll have to prepare himself for the questions they'll be asking him and he'll do the best of his ability to answer them honestly and truthfully.
Distracted by his thoughts, Dominic brought his attention back to reality when Amelia spoke to him once more and he listened as she made a suggestion of feeding from another source other than just humans. He thought about it before he answered.
"I was told that blood from a half-breed don't mix well with blood from another vampire. I'm not sure if that's entirely true but there should be no harm in trying it. I fed on a witch once and maybe a psychic or two. I can't remember exactly. Oh, and just to be clear, I don't feed on anyone in my family unless they're seriously injured. Accidental or intentional. It's been a while since I've fed on anyone other than humans. A demon's blood sounds interesting and I hope it doesn't require the idea of me surrendering my soul to them. I know how to turn my humanity off and when to do so. For now, I'm capable on handling my emotions on a daily basis."
The Wetherly half-breed nodded after hearing her say she's going to go put on a set of clothes instead of arriving at the club naked.
"A wise choice from a wise woman. I'll wait for you in the living room until you're ready and we'll be on our way."
Backing up slowly, Dominic turned and walked downstairs until he reached the living room and sat down on the couch. He crossed one leg over the other and he leaned back softly against the cushion. He took a deep breath and exhaled, his mind drifting off once again.
"I have always been fond of hearing how other vampires feed, I know quite a few that enjoy playing with their food first, some of them leave a mess too, which is never good. I am sure that you have met a few messy eaters on your travels." She said with a small smile appearing on her lips.
Amelia had met many vampires over her many years of being one, some had blurred in to her long lost memories, but there were many that stuck out. It was always nice to meet a new one, it didn't matter if they were older or younger than her, the more the merrier was her motto.
"I understand, there is nothing wrong with blocking those out, I have done it many times. I don't take kindly on vampires abandoning those they turn, I blocked out one of my closest friends because of it. It's the only way that they will learn I'm afraid, no matter how long it takes." She said, as she thought back to those she lost.
"Of course and if you prefer something other than human, you are more than welcome to, all of them are very happy to let vampires drink from them." She had many of the dancers in mind so began to think over which one was working that night and who would just be perfect. She looked down at herself, a part of her wanted to go naked but decided against it. "I'll put something on, I'm sure many people will think I'm one of the dancers if I didn't."
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wxrldinmyeyes · 9 months ago
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Plotting Call | Dominic Angel-Wetherly
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Like this post if you would like to plot something between Dominic and your muse.
If you're a multi-muse blog, please specify which muse you would like Dominic to interact with.
Character facts can be found by clicking on this. My DMs are open if you have any questions and I'd be more than happy to answer them for you.
Smut RP is not required but there is a possibility that it can occur as long as we are comfortable both as writers and characters.
I look forward to writing with you. =)
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wxrldinmyeyes · 9 months ago
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Like this for a starter where Dominic can dominate your muse.
If you're a multi-muse blog, please specify which one and let me know your muse's kinks and fetishes. Be careful though. He likes to bite your muse during sex. He has fangs that are sharp enough to sink them into your muse's neck. Don't be surprised if your muse starts to bleed and your muse will be bleeding for a while before he gives him/her/them his blood to heal.
If blood play is not your thing, don't worry. I'll understand and we can always discuss other ideas in the DMs before we begin our storyline.
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wxrldinmyeyes · 9 months ago
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"can you turn into a bat?"
"Unfortunately, no, but I can turn into a crow, a raven or a black cat. I don't shape-shift often, though. Only when I'm in the mood to play with people's minds before I feed on them."
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wxrldinmyeyes · 10 days ago
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Dominic continued to smile as Kyla became interested in the illusionist he was talking about as well as the famous Luxor levitation that occurred in 2007. He brought it up because his godmother Lucy used to be a massive fan of Criss Angel. Not only because of what he does as an illusionist but also because of the fact that he happens to be Greek. He can imagine how slightly jealous she will be when she finds out he and Kyla are going to Vegas but at the same time, she will also be equally as excited for them as she was when she visited the city many years ago.
"Perfect. So . . . may I go ahead and book us a room at the Luxor? Or do you want me to help you pack first?"
"Oh really, now I'm glad that I asked you, I had a feeling that you had some good ideas for there. I hadn't really thought about where we would be staying but the Luxor sounds amazing really." She spoke as she listened to him speaking about the illusionist. "You have to show me that because that sounds like a wonderous sight to see."
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wxrldinmyeyes · 10 months ago
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Starter Written for: Kyla Murphy (@fangsandmagic)
Chosen Muse: Dominic Angel-Wetherly
Mun's Note: Continuing from this but in a new thread. Will be keeping this friendly and domestic until either Dominic or Kyla decides where their friendship (relationship?) will go. I'd be more than happy to talk it over with you in the DMs.
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For last 6 hours or so, Dominic stayed where he was on the bed. His arms, legs and everywhere else in his body had not moved a muscle. Not since Kyla fell peacefully asleep with her head resting softly and comfortably against his chest and the rhythm of her breathing slow but normal. He stopped smoothing his thumb over her cheek and he watched her for a little while longer until he was sure she was sleeping after a long, exhausted day of work.
It wasn't long before he noticed the sky beginning to turn light blue from her window and he realized that the sun will be rising very soon. Luckily for him, he didn't have to worry about being burned alive by the sunlight. The difference between him and his father is that Byron had to wear a ring with lapis lazuli and he had a witch he knew who casted a spell in order for it to work. As a result of it, he was able to walk around in broad daylight without an issue. Despite being born a half-breed, Dominic didn't have to wear a piece of jewelry to protect himself from the sun and unlike Edward Cullen, he does not sparkle.
Without waking up Kyla, he gently moved her head away from his chest and laid it against the pillow he was leaning on during the night. He then slowly and very quietly sat up from the bed, picked up his shoes and walked over the other side to pick up his jacket, carrying it over his shoulder. He looked down at her for another minute before leaving her alone in the bedroom and walking downstairs to the kitchen.
Once he was there, he opened the refrigerator door to pick up a few things he can use to make breakfast for the two of them. Eggs, shredded cheese, bacon, sausage and a jar of jam. He also managed to pick up the equipment he needed. A small bowl, two forks, two plates, a spatula, two medium-sized pans and two butter knives. He dumped out the water from the electric kettle that was previously used and filled it with fresh water before pushing the button for it to start boiling.
Dominic was certain he got everything he needed but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel that something was missing and he couldn't figure out what it was. He let the thought go and started cooking, placing two slices of bread in the toaster, spraying the pan with an olive oil spray and cracking open two eggs before beating them with a fork.
Throughout his life, he had never done anything as domestic, friendly and thoughtful as cooking breakfast for someone he knew for only a short period of time. He had only done it for his aunt Katherine and his godmother Lucy but never with someone as beautiful, kind and humorous as Kyla. He knew she'll have questions about him and his family she does not yet know and he'll have to be careful how to answer her. The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her feelings by not being truthful to her. Friendships and relationships are built on trust, loyalty, respect and support for one another. It has to be earned naturally, not a spell to be casted by someone with magic powers. Friends don't let friends lie to each other and as far as he knew, Dominic was never a liar.
His thoughts ran deep into his brain but remained focus as he poured the beaten eggs into the pan and opened a bag of shredded cheese while waiting for the right moment for him to start sprinkling on it. With his enhanced hearing, he can hear someone walking down the stairs and he smiled when he saw who it was.
"Morning."
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wxrldinmyeyes · 10 months ago
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Permanent Starter Call | Dominic Angel-Wetherly
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Like for a starter from Dominic.
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wxrldinmyeyes · 5 days ago
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Like Father, Like Son
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Characters pictured from left to right:
Dominic Angel-Wetherly (the Son) and Byron Wetherly (the Father)
Featuring @karmalives
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wxrldinmyeyes · 7 days ago
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Roleplayer.me Accounts (UPDATE 12/15/2024)
I made an account for Dominic on Roleplayer.me and you're more than welcome to roleplay with him there by going to here.
Please keep in mind that the profile is currently under construction.
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wxrldinmyeyes · 10 days ago
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Dominic: "I almost killed you."
Katherine: "You weren't yourself. Your mind was fucked up. You were lacking human blood which was why you went crazy and became a monster. It wasn't your fault, Dominic. If anyone is to blame, it's Nicholas. He was the one who tortured you. Mentally and psychologically. Just like he did to your father when he possessed him. What you went through was horrible and you deserve better than that. You deserve to be loved and cared for, not used, abused and manipulated."
Dominic: "How is my father now? And my sister?"
Katherine: "He's fine. Almost back to normal but he's getting there. Monica, on the other hand, treated me well and she let me stay with her in Texas for as long as I wanted, which I did. I'm very grateful for her hospitality and kindness but I know deep down she hasn't been the same since you disappeared."
Dominic: "And my mother? How is she?"
Katherine: "I'm . . . so sorry, Dominic. Your mother is dead. She passed away a while ago. She was sick with something and we didn't know what it was that was killing her. Monica had to drink her blood so she can become stronger and more powerful than ever before. Your father knew, Lucy knew and I knew. I'm sorry you had to find out this way."
Dominic was quiet for a long moment, allowing the words to sink in. His facial expression was nearly impossible to read despite the guilt and shame he was feeling for nearly killing his own relative.
Dominic: "I'm . . . not ready to come home. Not yet. I need time to grieve on my own and more time to be away from my family, no offense to you."
Katherine: "Of course. Take all the time you need."
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wxrldinmyeyes · 29 days ago
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「CLIMB 」
Dominic was sitting in the living room couch, struggling to find something interesting to watch on TV. With a deep sigh of annoyance, he turned it off and placed the remote back on the table in front of him. Then, he leaned back on the couch and breathed normally, his blue eyes closed as if he was ready to take a short nap.
He was only resting for a few minutes when he felt someone's body climbing on top of him. The person's hands rested gently on his shoulders from underneath his leather jacket and their fingers smoothing softly on his skin through his t-shirt. His eyes opened slowly to see Rosalyn sitting on his lap and he smiled softly before wrapping his arms around her waist and pulled her body closer to him. Holding her in a tight but gentle grip.
In a matter of seconds, their chests were pressed against each other, their noses nearly touched and their lips inches away from sharing a deep, passionate kiss. His eyes continued to stare into hers in a way that is lustful, desirable and something else he couldn't name at the moment. His mind was completely turned off the very second she approached him this way and he knew that if he couldn't find anything entertaining to watch on television, then why not get it from another source? Why not get it from a beautiful, sexy, attractive woman with dark hair, dark eyes and her body completely covered in tattoos?
"Hey, you."
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wxrldinmyeyes · 1 month ago
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*flashes Dominic, but forgets she’s covered in a victims blood*
"Excuse the pun but . . . you are an incredibly bloody mess. And a hot one, too."
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