Does the deer forgive the wolf?

originally vampirecrack. revamped august 2023.

originally vampirecrack. revamped august 2023.

Sookie shouldn't have been surprised that he wasn't upfront as to the whereabouts of Nadja, her old friend that thankfully never tried to eat her despite comments about how good she smelled. She hadn't been to the house in so long that she should have expected things to change, like the tenants, assuming that the man, Guillermo, was a new tenant in the house. Did that make him a vampire? Eyes did do a little squint as she concentrated on him, hearing just a couple of jumbled thoughts to let her know that he wasn't a vampire, but that could have made him anything from human to a werewolf. ❝ I actually used to live here, ❞ she told him with a smile. It had been almost a decade since she had, technically, though it only felt like she had been gone for a few days. God, how much had she missed? Did all the vampires still live here or had some of them moved on? Did they have new progenies?

"okay, not to gossip, but those kids over there are on a date, and we're making sure it goes well!"

also me @ me: BUT AM I MUTUAL ENOUGH????

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"and the ones you do get, are you always this welcoming to?" its said in a light jest, nothing too serious. he's not unfamiliar with how hospitality positions work. waitresses, bartenders -- they all lived on the grace of tips. lucky for her, dom had always had a heavy hand in that regard. "well when you're spending time out on the road you catch a few days of rest when you can so. just happened to land here."

❝ Of course! It's all about the SOUTHERN HOSPITALITY around here. ❞ Sookie's smile was as bright as it was sunny outside of the bar and grill. She was friendly to everyone that came into the bar that was from out of town, curious about where they were coming from. She was such a country mouse that it was exciting to hear about where people came from and what it was like. ❝ Where are you from? ❞ She asked, setting down a menu in front of him on the table.

Buffy the Vampire Slayer | 7x06 - “Him”

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The man in the clown makeup's thoughts was so scattered and overwhelmed that she was sure she was making a face at him, her brows knitted together and staring a hole right through him as she tried to hang onto every syllable in his head. The words that he actually said out loud finally grabbed her attention, eyes focusing on him again, listening to what he asked her. ❝ I never did anything to instigate anyone. It's complicated, ❞ she said, not wanting to go into detail with a complete stranger.

he knows he looks out of place. in some little bar in an unknown town in louisiana, he stuck out like a sore thumb. but it's no where near where his father would think to look for him so -- it served his purpose. looking up at the waitress, he set his glass down empty before he spoke. "what, don't get a lot of outta towners here?"

❝ Sometimes. That's why it's easy for me to pick y'all out of a crowd. You start recognizing the face around here. If we were in somewhere like Shreveport, maybe not so much, but Bon Temps is too small not to notice. ❞

＂    I  THINK  YOU’RE  MISUNDERSTANDING  THE  WHOLE  POINT  OF  RULES.    —    people  are  supposed  to  be  scared.    consequences  happen  for  a  reason  and  that  reason  is  to  𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝  mistakes  happening  more  than  once.    there’s  a  whole  damn  law  out  there  we’re  expected  to  follow.    if  we  don’t?    𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧.    my  version  is  just  a  little  more    .  .  .    effective.    ＂      back  arches  in  chair  in  brief  stretch,    like  a  freaking  cat  that  got  the  cream,    before  he  settles  back  comfortably,    hands  joining  together  to  rest  against  abdomen.    maybe  sookie  doesn’t  completely  understand  their  ways  yet,    but  that’s  okay.    𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯  𝘪𝘴  𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥  𝘵𝘰  𝘵𝘩𝘦  𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵.    never  takes  it  to  heart,    or  even  to  mind,    words  often  going  in  one  ear    &    straight  out  the  other.      ＂    i  have  built  a  𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔪𝔲𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔶.    we  save  people,    but  that’s  only  possible  if  𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢  follows  the  same  shit.    when  one  person  steps  outta  line,    the  rest  follow.    that  crap  does  not  fly  around  here.    ＂

The faerie swallowed hard. She knew that she was capable of following a set of rules but she knew herself better than anyone else, too. If her mind was set on something then rules be damned, she'd find her own loophole to do what her heart was set on doing. She just hoped it wouldn't have to come to that . . . or the punishment that would follow. ❝ I want to save people, ❞ she acknowledged out loud. ❝ I've met too many people that have been prey to vampires, werewolves, freakin' witches . . . and nobody's been there to help them. I've lost people, too, more than I ever thought I would lose. I don't want that happenin' to anyone else, especially anyone kept in the dark about what's really out there. ❞