#heartsurpluss; tom

[theadoptedhale]

@heartsurpluss​ || as kinda plotted for tom!! 

a soft breeze, refreshing & gentle in its touch was the only reason vincent was out in the woods, enjoying one fine, summer evening deep in the woods. he’d not lived in the small town adjacent to it for very long, but he’d spent enough time around to hear the stories of the mines. not a fan of horror, be it movies or stories - he’d paid it little to no mind & decided to explore the woods on his own, see its beauty with his own eyes instead of letting others tell him what to do, or how to think about nature in this region. 

away from town, the smells were different - more unique & a lot less chemical, but the scent of blood was.. still unusual. he sat up, sniffed the air curiously - the scent so, so tempting to chase. maybe it was the wolf inside wanting to feed, or maybe it was the paramedic within, but he packed his rucksack & followed his nose all the way to .. a corpse? no, he heard a faint heart beat. still alive. he was bleeding, unconscious, but fighting. werewolf strength made it easy to carry the stranger back to his place, though avoiding human eyes on the way was less easy. he managed, though & patched the man up as best as he could. limited options at home. he placed the man in his bed & made some sandwiches to put in the fridge (not all, though, he was hungry) for when the stranger woke. 

now all he could do was wait..

[atnoctum-archived]

𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐘  → TOM HANNIGER ​

        disconcertment, evalyne gently takes the injured man’s hand -- or, at least, she thinks he’s injured. there was enough blood that it was difficult to discern exactly where a wound was. she doesn’t mind, regardless, wanting to make sure he was at least conscious ( which, thankfully, he was ). 

      ❝   i found you like this.  ❞  she states, concern in brown eyes. ❝  do you remember anything? what’s your name?  ❞ @heartsurpluss​