#stormhcted

[thejadedking]

@stormhcted asked: “  just let me sleep for five more minutes.  ”

MORNING AFTER STARTERS

"Mm." The vampire grumbled as he lay on his side, leaning in to press a chilled kiss against the man's shoulder. He couldn't say that he really minded if Sebastian wanted to sleep in a little longer, but he certainly wasn't about to say that out loud. The fact that he said nothing at all was about as much as he was willing to offer openly.

Though it seemed Bulut had other plans, suddenly leaping up onto the navy silk sheets of the bed, followed by a trail of high-pitched meows as she made her way up the bed, momentarily eying Galeb who sat himself over his side of the bed before she padded up to the sleeping man and lightly pawed at his face. "It seems Bulut has other plans." He couldn't help but cooly note through a very slight smile, watching as the white and fluffy feline sniffed at the brunette's face, another chorus of meows filling the air as she nudged her head against his. She was rather stubborn -- - much like her owner.

[lightsblooming]

@stormhcted hopefully has the stamina for a billion questions.

sebastian might be busy with work, but mary would hardly know the distinction between what adults do; it's all the same to her.

she stands extremely close behind him, unnoticed until she speaks.

"why do you talk different?"

[undeadunalive]

@stormhcted ∣ sc

“You seem such an amiable chap… how is it you spend so much time alone? Is it by choice?”

[mvncesa]

“You’re living out a death sentence in there.” / sc. ; @stormhcted​

[noetic-noesis-noein]

@stormhcted​ has entered the shop

   “Ah Christ.” Looking up to the sky, dark clouds formed, angrily dogpiling together. She should’ve read the weather, should’ve thought ahead for just a minute. Instead, here she stood on someone’s fire escape, anxiously staring up to the sky.

[cryptidsdad]

@stormhcted​ [x]

“You’re quite welcome.” An apologetic smile as he held out a few envelopes. “The she in question’s my cat, uh—which will explain the little bite marks and claws. We just moved in, and she’s been a bit aah… adventurous in exploring her new hom

“Yeah.” The word was muttered in a voice raspy with sleep. He reached out to take the offered envelopes before an eyebrow raised at the comment about who, exactly, the she was. “Probably not the worst mail thief that’s ever hit the town. There’s a corgi across the street that’s notorious for taking your newspaper.”

[nightmdic]

"Darling, who's this?" (but to the flavor of posing to pull out of a Situation because he's a good friend like that)

     She’s quick to place a wide smile on her features at the familiar voice, a hint of relief in her gaze when it meets with his own. This conversation was certainly getting rather agitating to her; out of all the places, she didn’t expect to see an aged-old ex in her favorite little cafe. . .she’s gonna need to find a new place to get tea.

     “Oh, this is Alexander - he was just heading out.” Least, she’s hoping that’ll be enough to halt the taller, scruffy man before her - one that seems a bit taken aback by the sudden presence. 

@stormhcted​

[timeagxnt-a]

@stormhcted is ridiculous:

“So… I’ve been wondering. It’s probably silly but like—you’re you. And you’ve traveled through time. Do… do you even know how old you actually are?”

Yes, this is the kind of thing that keeps him up at night.

Jack rolled over onto his side when Sebastian spoke, wrapping an arm around him to pull him close. "Can't sleep, handsome?" He hummed and traced shapes over his chest as he thought his question over.

"I do, but do you really want to know the answer?"

[firelightfables-arc]

remaking in beta for @stormhcted from here x

The guy’s angles and awkward starts and stops, like someone who either doesn’t get out much or has gone out far too much in years past. Orson isn’t sure which it is, but he can handle it. In his years behind the counter, he’s heard, listened, and seen perhaps not all but enough. Besides, how could he stop when he finally coaxed out a laugh?

So with a bit of a snort, he grabbed another glass to load into the wash bin. Glancing sideways at the other as the thoughts turned until some semblance of a story came about. Orson wasn’t sure he should be surprised. One didn’t seem to be that uncomfortable in the world without some kind of history.

Yet what kind of person had the type of luck that had them nearly electrocuting themselves at a bar?

Color Orson interested. “Cliche isn’t always a bad thing. And between you and me? Trouble makes the best kind of interesting cliche around.” He pegged the guy as one for running from family. Perhaps a bad holiday dinner. Or even an incident that left a black mark on his name back home. Orson certainly could identify with that.

It wasn’t polite to ask, however, so instead he finished loading the bus bin and left it at the edge of the counter to be carted away. “Not sure you told me what kind of work’s more interesting than trouble.”

[forever-running]

@stormhcted

@stormhcted

Jenny smiled as she run through the night. it was one of her favourite things to running ,to feel the wind in her hair  the freedom the adrenaline . It also kept her fit and nimble in the event she had to run from someone or something , which more often than not she ended up needing to do. trouble seemed to find her no matter where she went trouble seemed to follow.

her mind was else where , normally she was fully aware of her surrounding but she just did not expect to run straight in to another person as the came around the corner “ OH I’m so sorry “ she said to them as she took a step back

[thejadedking]

@stormhcted asked: “  there’s no way i can hide these marks…  ” ( It’s his birthday ok >.> )

MORNING AFTER STARTERS

Maybe the immortal could have been more gentle when handling the mortal, though -- - it didn't particularly bother him, as long as the man was still alive, he remained of use to him. And perhaps a touch of company that wasn't enshrouded with some sort of vampiric politics was a rather welcome reprieve after recent events in Boston.

"Then don't." Galeb was as blunt as ever, sliding closer to him along his expensive navy silk sheets. A cool hand raised, fingertips lightly grazing the light bite marks that he'd left on Sebastian's skin, nothing deep enough to actually draw any noticeable blood, but enough to leave prints of his dangerously close nibbles. "Hm. Perhaps I should have warned you...." A sinful smile dawned the vampire's lips. "I bite."

[lightsblooming]

"Mm?" It seemed like it's been quite the day, but the fond little smile couldn't be helped. Instead of waking her up, Sebastian went ahead to carefully tuck the little well dressed birthday teddy bear against her. The little ribbon box he had in his hand? Well... that could wait for later.

birthday girl | @stormhcted

mary stirs, pressing into the the sudden soft plush until she's curious enough to be awake, eyelids fluttering open.

sleepily, she holds out the bear, then sits up with a small gasp—she hadn't gone to sleep with this bear, and yet here it was. fancy, and soft, and new. she brings it into her lap to admire, running a hand across its fur, punching at the little clothes.

"oh, hi—a new friend."

[undeadunalive]

@stormhcted​ ∣ sc

“Quite the companion you have there, Sir. What is its name? If I may ask.”

[hxllblazer-a]

So because I lack self control here's a proper directory of where the fuck is Bunbun:

hxllblazer - your resident hot magical trashcan mess (canon)

stormhcted - single catdad seeks help for his anxiety (oc)

detectivewoof - someone gave the dog a gun (oc)

[fatummortem]

Talking about Bobby on Grinder with @stormhcted had a turn

Bun:  Bobby; When it matters Sebastian, perfectly innocent: Well your Grinder also says 8 in— Bobby; I was young, dumb, and please stop

Me: lajsdlfaj;sfa omg pls don't give me ideas on what he modifies 😹 no idea if you read my hc on bobby's self modifying

Bun:  I bet he did it once just to see if he could  🤔

Me: i mean, some of it is on purpose some of it is on accident and like it depends if his partner enjoys temperature play i honestly hadn't thought of his dick

Bun:  🤣 Science is necessary sometimes

Me:  😹 💀 anyone asks him that IC i'm gunna die bcuz he'll be like o.o 'have i?' outside of making himself like as big as a dragon

Bun:  Bobby: Wait you mean I don’t have to be 6 inches anymore? Christian whipping his head so fast he nearly hurts himself: What?

Me:  omg i don't think that's an issue...

Bun: It’s more the surprise that’s a possibility than an issue Like “You can do that??? 💀 ” 🤣

Me:  i mean it's a possibility some of the crouch shots just 💀

Bun:  🤣🤣🤣

[whcwashe]

starter call || @stormhcted​

“ --- you’re a cat guy, right?”

Because that was a normal way to start a conversation, wasn’t it? “Because I’d like to consider myself a cat person, but really I’ve just mostly had plants so far. And I moved into my father’s house recently, and it turns out that his ..... cat is still there.” Which was an understatement, given that the cat was a several century old leopard. “And I can’t figure out what to feed him because he’s .... he’s very large. Like really ... really large.”