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[wonderbcy]

              𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃   ----   matt donovan  &  kira yukimura .

in the car cruising around with you                                                          and my baby you know that i got you  @kitsuhne

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lockwoohd​:

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The forest turns a blind eye to those who worship it.     It had remained silent and cold amid those howling winds and deep nightmares,     but aren’t all gods like that?    Observant and stripped from all human emotion.   A faceless carcass that people kneel in the mud for,   begging for second lives,   begging for the rivers to flood once more.   Tyler had dreamed about the woods again,   the third time this week.   Something about it speaking to him,  the branches reach and sway for him,   the leaves rustle in the humid breeze.   There is always something decomposing underneath the soil and maybe that’s why he’s drawn to it.   The roots,  the grass,   the dragonflies that flit around his face.   Look,  they say:    we’re beautiful and short-lived.   Each time he tries to chomp on their frail wings and swallow them,   their bodies torn apart by something larger than they are.   This is an addiction,  he’s assuming,  and a side effect of the shift.   He wasn’t a carnivore before all of this,    was he?   Certainly he had wanted to be.   Slipped on the skin of a man before he had turned fourteen.   Kept a knife as a tongue and bullets as spit.   He was cruel and soaked in his violent nature like a king in an ice bath.   Is this a trait of the son or a trait of the father?  Is this what a life of broken bones leads to;    pain,  suffering,   a rabbit that stumbles upon the fur of a grizzly bear?  They are all pretending to be what they aren’t.  Puppets dancing along to the invisible string of old curses,   the ancestors of pointed ears and big paws. There’s a relief to be around someone who accepts,    even if he doesn’t fully understand,   what his brother is.  If he had a body to bury he would only bring Matt along.  They both taste the grave of the father,   the bitter absence and the overwhelming presence.   Where Matt had adopted a soft-spine,    Tyler was the backbone.  A solid piece of ancient oak that refused to splinter for any foe that bared their teeth at either of them.    A loose smile hangs along his mouth,    brows raised with feigned surprise as he hoists a shopping bag over his shoulder,  the two new shoeboxes growing awkward to carry in such a small bag.    ‘  Jesus man.    Pretty sure my mom is more subtle than you when it comes to asking about girls.  ‘  Still,  he doesn’t share.    Doesn’t offer any generously intimate details like he would if this was a meaningless fling.   Some girl that he was reckless around would be plastered across his face with false praises and animal-like remarks about her body.   Instead,    he shakes his head lightly,    a nod towards the food court.    ‘  Gonna’ have to buy some fries,   Donovan.   Only way to make me talk.    You owe me with that whole insurance shit,  anyway.   My dad was pissed.   Your mom hooking you up with some money eventually,   or am I claiming you as a dependent?  ‘

          brotherhood was not in the blood.  matt had learned this early in his life, but it was not passed upon him from his elders.  they had never taught him how to love another as if they had been born from the same womb.  no one even said it was possible.  friends, they said.  friends would come and go and family was what mattered.  but tyler was family.  more than his own had ever been to him.  it was bittersweet how even vicki did not know him as much as the man next to him did.  there was safety in knowing that the feeling was mutual  --  tyler had always looked out for him.  he was the first to run to his side when he fell, the first one to pat on his back after a heartbreak, the first one to put himself in line if ever needed.  and matt was awfully human.  he did need his best friend a lot more than he would voice, but in actuality he didn’t even have to.  in honesty, he didn’t remember an instance in which he had to yell in the other’s face that he was not okay, that he needed him.  tyler would just know.  he would know what he was going through and what he needed to do.  not even needed, as there was no pressing matter that put him in a place to do it all by force but he was simply the most selfless person he had ever known in his entire life.  he had watched him put his loved ones over himself countless times before and he had not changed one bit in that habit over the years.  it was admirable and matt could only strive to be as selfless as he was.  despite not being the type of guys to share such thoughts openly, they both knew.  they both knew how much they cared for each other and their actions did speak louder than any words they could muster.  their ‘i care for you’s were hidden in the way they stood up for one another, told each other to stay out of trouble and how they would not blink before stepping in if they did get into it anyway.  and matt appreciated this.  he appreciated tyler so much that every banter was out of fun, fights nothing less than playful.     “  since when do i have to be subtle with you?  am i still talking to tyler? tyler lockwood, the star quarterback, the one and only?  ”     he exaggerated the way he spoke of the other, lips pulling into a grin despite the confusion remaining over his features.     “  i’m getting worried over here, man.  ”     he added before hearing him out, which emitted a groan out of his throat and matt threw his head back for a moment.     “  i should have known.  dammit.  ”     a pause in his steps, then he pulled at the other’s shoulder towards the food court, quickly making their way over.     “  you really believe that’ll happen?  ”     a snort, he shook his head.     “  i gotta get a job at the grill again if i’ll be paying you back in french fries like this.  ”     he said before placing their order quickly, attention returned to the other man.     “  about that, though  --  thanks man.  you got my back again.  i made kira sign it first but i reserved the best spot for you.  ”     he said with a grin, referring to the cast on his arm.

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danielgillies:

the human struggle :/

@kohlm​

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kitsuhne​:

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There were many times where Kira was determined to find a solid answer.   Eager to place a finger along the definition of whatever was happening inside of her.  Still,  there was nothing satisfying enough to be fully her destiny.   The days trudged on and she drowned herself in college classes and cafe runs.  She was growing an idea of an identity,   some sort of sapling that had thick roots to her truth.   The soil itself is warm and nutritious,  the sunlight allowing it to sprout green leaves.   She is becoming someone important,  someone with the ability to digest the richness of challenges and ethereal destinations.  Succession of the family bringing along her tissue and bones to form a woman,  hips curving and thighs fatty.   She is as beautiful as she is mystical,  an enigma created for thunderstorms and the crackle of lightning.   Power that sleeps,  but stirs every so often in an unexplainable impulse breeding the thrill of adrenaline.  Like now.  She hadn’t planned on jumping into his arms like she was stuck in some sort of romantic-comedy holiday film.  Something propels her forward rather gracefully,  an entity inside her with the control of her own limbs,  lithe arms wrapping around his neck and a smile stretching her lips with childlike glee.  ‘  Hi!   Of course I saw,  I actually might have thought you were pointing at someone else,  but I totally saw! ‘   As if slowly becoming aware of what she was doing,  she steps backwards after he places her feet back on the ground.  A swallow,  pulse decorating itself as the sole drumming in her eardrums.   A flush brushes a heat along her cheeks,  a fluster of self that causes her shoulders to bunch up only slightly.   Fingers reach up and tuck stray strands of black hair behind her ears,  a habitual gesture meant to soothe the unbearable feeling of anxiety as it roars its ugly head.   Expression still warm and giddy,   head nodding with encouragement. ‘  You played so great, Matt!  Like,  you were easily the best one on the field.  Not that I’m a football expert or something like that […] but you must be so proud of how you did tonight!   Anyway!  Sorry,  for the whole jumping thing.  I’ll let you catch up with your friends,  or family?  Did they come?  ‘

          it was funny how the golden boy could easily fall in the the everyman type, shining so bright yet lost among the crowds.  slowly but steadily as he learned more about the other side to this world, he was starting to feel less significant.  in a world of ageless vampires and werewolves that turned into mighty beings, he was just a golden haired boy with no certain plans for the future.  yet, he wouldn’t let that dim his light, though.  he was something, he was supposed to be something and even though life sucked sometimes, it was his.  with all its ups and downs and mundane problems and little excitements; it was just matt.  so he would rather bask in victories like this, his five minute of shine that he deserved so damn much.  and seeing kira just smiling like that at him was all so rewarding.  he had never been shy in such situations, it was no lie that the boy was nothing less than popular back in high school and now in college too.  his looks, his energy, his easy nature would allow him to form friendships quickly and dating was never something he had to try hard for either.  though, his heart was not immune to heartbreak and he had tasted it before.  which made him all the more needy for something nice and soft and warm  --  interestingly quite similar to the girl standing before him.     “  someone else?  wouldn’t think of it!  not when i knew you’d be right there.  ”     he said with a genuine smile, hand instinctively moving closer to her face to tuck a strand of loose hair behind her ear that she failed to do properly.  the back of his fingers brushed down on the heated skin, lips pulling into a wider grin upon the sight.  it was so sweet, she brought the urge to remain close to the girl in whatever form she’d be willing to take him and even a gentleman like him couldn’t help his mind wander sometimes.     “  wait, you really think so?  would you care to tell that to tyler too at the afterparty?  he loves to think he’s the best on field.  ”     he teased, though really did feel proud upon hearing that she really thought that of him.  at her next words he couldn’t help the quick shake of his head, hand running through his hair.     “  ah no --  i don’t think vicki came.  but uh  --  i’ll see my friends at the party.  ”     a pause, he then took a step closer.     “  you’re coming, right?  ”

[wonderbcy]

[  zach roerig  &  he/him &  cismale  ]  :  my  oh  my,  is  that  matt donovan  in  bon  temps  ?  what  the  hell  are  they  up  to  hanging  around  bon temps college/football field  listening  to  only human  by  jb  when  they  should  be  doing  whatever  a  student  does  ?  between  you  and  i,  the  21  year  old  human  is  avoided  for  acting  naive,  but  whenever  they  let  their  loyal  side  shine  through  people  flock  to  them.  i  guess  they’re  in  town  because  he was born and raised here.  explains  some  of  it,  though  i  can’t  help  but  wonder  if  there’s  more  to  a  football jersey wet with sweat, golden hair to match the golden smile  story.  /  @extramacabre

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒

NAME: matt donovan NICKNAME(S): matty, golden retriever, wonder boy SPECIES: human AGE: 21 SEXUALITY: heterosexual PROFESSION: student / occasionally works at the grill HAIR COLOR: blond EYE COLOR: blue TATTOOS / SCARS: a tiny scar over his upper lip SKILLS: football <3

𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 & 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐒

sooo this is the matty we all know, i’m taking him from around the beginning of his story with a few twists of course.

he’s the son of kelly donovan and younger brother of vicki donovan.  always been considered the “golden child” & honestly he was.  knew tyler, jeremy, elena and the rest of their friend group since they were in diapers in his words and he had always been fiercely loyal to his friends.

right now he’s a student at bon temps college and part of the football team along with his best friend tyler.  he also works at merlotte's bar and grill on and off.  

one more thing i want to add to this lil intro (bc i’d rather figure him out as i portray him) is that he only knows about the existence of vampires and werewolves.  the rest is still unknown to him but we all should change that honestly lmao.

𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐒 / 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

friends: matt is such an extrovert so i’m sure he has TONS of friends.  while he already has a close-knit group, he still needs some different friends, especially give him supernatural ones so he can go through the same shock over and over.

enemies: ehhh i don’t know why would any supernatural being would be his enemy bc like he’s just the everyman type, but maybe some people from college? someone around his age? could be over something reallyyy petty honestly.

ex(es): i know i still gotta figure out his canon ex relationships bUT tbh he had always been very popular so i’m sure he’s got a few exes, especially from high school etc.  could have ended on good or bad terms!

anything else i can’t think of right now bc i’m trash and i need plots!

[wonderbcy]

@kohlm​ asked:  ∗ 2o﹕ sender lifts receiver's chin , invoking eye contact .

          well.  it seemed like things were getting more and more weird each passing day around bon temps.  he had always thought of their town to be this small, close-knit community with the old saying  ‘ nothing bad ever happens here ’  --  aside from a few mysterious instances once in a while, that is  --  but lately it didn’t feel that way.  it wasn’t like he was worried or something, he didn’t think he had any reason to, yet, but it was just what it was;  weird.  and from the looks of it, it was only going to get worse.  as a small town boy in a community in which people helped people, it was only natural that matt would kill the engine as soon as he spotted a figure on the side of the road at night, figuring they probably needed help or at least a lift.  though, things only escalated from there.  he wasn’t sure how one thing led to another but there he was, looking at the man who was a walking red flag and he had just reached to force him to look into his eyes by holding his chin.  well.  if he thought if things were weird before this, now it all had skyrocketed for sure.  trying to swat the hand away, matt furrowed his eyebrows, muscles tightening in defense.     “  what the fuck, dude  --  what the actual fuck is wrong with you?! ”

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@corahalc​ asked:   ∗ 96﹕ sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger .​

          matt considered himself lucky.  in a world of vampires and werewolves, he was aware of their existence at the very least, so he had more than other mundanes like him did.  it was a little weird that those were real  --  and his best friend was one of them, so they were not only real but also close as well  --  but he had already come to terms with it.  he wasn’t sure if it would be that easy to understand and accept had it not been his best friend, his brother that turned out to be a werewolf but either way matt was just okay with that knowledge and actually appreciated it.  the thing was, though, that was all he knew.  only of vampires and werewolves  &  nothing more.  perhaps with the help of popular culture that came easier.  but actual witches, demons, archangels and all that...  he didn’t know of yet and in all honesty, he was not ready for that kind of madness.  although, he had gained the habit of looking at everyone and wondering if they could be a vampire or werewolf as well  --  just like how he did as he looked at the girl above him in awe.  he had not seen the thing coming out of nowhere and in the split second that he noticed it without enough time to react, he was tackled out of the way.  now laying on his back and breathing heavily, he had a few ideas of how she could do that so fast through his shock, wide blue eyes looking at the other.     “  jesus!  that was...  we just...  thank you?  ”

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@lockwoohd​ asked:  ∗ 8o﹕ sender and receiver go shopping together .

          matt felt right in his element whenever he was with tyler.  but how wouldn’t he?  that man was his best friend, his brother, the one person he trusted the most in the world.  not many had such connection and he knew it damn well, that was the reason why matt never took it for granted.  yet, that wouldn’t stop him from shitting on his mate at any given chance  --  but he figured that was just friendship.  their dynamic was simply made that way and they both enjoyed it so there was no harm in annoying each other to no end only to laugh and pull each other into a play fight to release it all.  there were down times too, of course, as it was in everything but they always figured it out.  that was what made their bond unbreakable.  now, walking in a steady step next to tyler as they were out shopping, matt stuffed his hands into the pockets of his jersey jacket and turned his head to look at his friend.     “  is it time for that spring closet change?  i heard the girls talking about it.  good to see you’re joining them.  ”     he teased with a shit-eating grin, swaying to the side a bit so that he wouldn’t be hit as a result.  a chuckle slipping past his lips as he directed his gaze ahead for a bit, it didn’t take long for him to turn his attention back the the other male.    “  so you gonna spill or not?  don’t tell me you just wanted fashion advice, mate.  ”

[wonderbcy]

@kitsuhne​ asked:  ∗ 31﹕ sender runs and jumps into receiver’s arms .

          “  oh  --  WHOA!  ”     matt exclaimed as she caught sight of kira a moment too late to prepare for the lunge, though thanks to being in good shape because of all the practice he had, the man could keep his stance steady.  arms naturally flying up to wrap around her so that he could keep her afloat as they hugged, he let out a hearty chuckle while holding the girl tighter to spin her around once.  he was in such a good mood already but now that she had decided to jump into his arms like that with all that excitement, giggling in his ear like a familiar melody, it only got better.  he took his sweet time as he kept her in his arms, pulling away only a little to look at her face all the while holding her off her feet still.     “  hey there.  ”     lips pulling back to showcase a wide, bright grin, matt finally let go of her so that she would stand on her feet again, yet his hands remained planted on her arms as he tilted his head down to look at her face excitedly.     “  did you see that?  ”     he asked, though thought maybe he should be more specific in that question so that he could tell her about it in the unfortunate case that she had not seen it.     “  that first field goal.  i gifted it to you  --  or i hope i did, because i was pointing at where you were sitting but not sure if you got it.  so, what i’m trying to say is, it was for you.  ”

[wonderbcy]

‘Are you telling me that you think a girl with two puncture wounds in her neck got bit by a dog? […] You’re an idiot.’

[wonderbcy]

matt donovan + making me feel some type of way