#bloodbubbleman

{ @bloodbubbleman continue x }

Jonas stood in the doorway of the room filled with barely living corpses bearing those strange red orbs filled with their blood. He turned to look at the man who thought them beautiful. If it weren’t for the situation nor the nature of the fruit, he would have agreed. But something like this wasn’t right. Not even for a witch like himself. 

/Ello!

send “💪” to catch my muse working out

It had appeared that he had retained some of his strength; at least to an extent. Humans were not exactly as strong as sharks to begin with, and even had less muscular content than the average shark. But as far as humans went, Bruce realized he was on the stronger side of the spectrum. His giant stature certainly helped. 

And getting accustomed to being a human also meant getting himself used to human activities; one of which was working out. Because humans didn’t hunt or need to walk too far to destinations normally, they exercised as a leisure. 

Well, might as well try to fit in. 

It wasn’t long before Bruce felt a pair of eyes on him, and he turned around inquisitively.