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make me choose: ∟anon asked: frankenwolf or red beauty?

❝ Is that a joke? Snowmen? No, I was kept busy by flu season, if that’s what you meant. But yeah, I just, I think I need a barista. Or a new coffee maker…❞

❝What else gets you sick other then maybe reindeer kisses? Well were where you when I was looking for a new job before. Or you could just stop in more often. Promise the coffee will be made by me personally.❞

When ‘Vlad’ Dracula makes his play in Storybrooke, the Prince of Darkness removes the Dark One from the equation as way of making a statement. Not wanting the ‘savior’ taken as well, Ruby and Victor take it upon themselves to bring down Dracula before he corrupts anyone else… and along with Belle, find a way to save Gold before he fully turns. Meanwhile Victor ponders whether or not Vampirism is a curse like lycanthropy, or a virus that he can possibly cure.

"Aren’t I a little too old for these lectures?"

❝And yet I need to keep saying them—you are more like me then you care to admit.❞

The evening had started off like any other night shift. Victor was in the middle of making his rounds when they came in. The patient wasn’t anyone of notoriety, just a peasant who was brought by the last curse. At least they didn’t bring anything else with them. Like plague, or an ice princess. They themselves were delirious, though. Feverish, claiming they weren’t crazy, that they didn’t want to see Dr. Hopper and that they refused to be placed in the psych ward. Victor tried to reason with the guy, he didn’t think he was crazy… it was obvious he was some sort of junkie who OD’d. They needed to know what was in the guy’s system, a blood test. That didn’t go so well. The patient ripped the needle from the tech’s hand and lashed out at Whale, embedding the needle in his chest. The syringe pressed down. Everything going black, Victor collapsed to the floor, the faint screams of the tech yelling at the orderlies to restrain the patient, to call the sheriff… then there was just quiet.

         Her head was spinning with everything that she was told—‘might not make it through the night; might end up losing his mind.’ She didn’t even notice the tears that welled in her eyes as she sat in the chair pushed close to his bedside. Her hand gently held his waiting for him to wake up from the drugs he was given. Not a word had been uttered since her arrival; it was almost as if she did it would make what was happening real.

Frankenwolf AU: After Victor is fatally injured, Ruby turns him in an attempt to heal and save him. While feeling selfish and guilty for passing on what she considers a curse, Victor gets an even better understanding of what she goes through.

for youwerefine

                                             "Hey, it’s fine. I was joking. Mostly.                                              But I mean,  it’d  be nice  to be the                                              one  to  be  served  a  drink,  for  a                                              change. Go ahead, surprise me.”

               ❝Thanks, I really should have been                paying more attention honestly. I                have something in mind that would                be right up your alley—least I could                do after trying to cook you like a lobster.❞

"This was a natural response."