William Schift

Is that [Sebastian Stan]? No, that's William B. Shift. The 30 year old Water - Vampire Alpha Dual-natured Male is a [OCCUPATION]. If you ask their friends, they're known to be [Level-headed] & [Work-centered], but they urge you to be cautious, because they're also known to be [Aloof] & [Isolating]. Their friends also say that they're into [Oral, Breeding, & Light BDSM] but don't even think about trying [Gore, watersports, or scat] with them. [Ian, 27, He/Him/They/Them, PST]

@moonsxmagic || [ meme ]

"Yeesh."

"And I thought my puns were bad." Will chuckles, looking at the werebear across from him. It wasn't everyday that the vampire found himself visiting the bar known as Pantheon. One could say Will was simply there to "support local businesses". The vampire downs the shot of tequila alongside Nix. He hisses at the bittersweet burn of it as it travels down his throat. As Will places the empty shot glass onto the counter in front of him, he begins to slowly trace the rim while he eyes the alpha in front of him. A smirk follows suit. Yes, technically Will was here to support his boy best friend's local business. However, it wouldn't hurt for Will to support the weight of Nix's legs on his shoulders either. "So am I going to have to drink you under the table before I get to eat something? And I'm not talking about food, Nix."

He leans in closer against the bar, hoping to entice Nix further. "I'm starved."

@jaimexbeau || location: Will's apartment

Will's eyes flutter themselves shut as the younger vampire sinks his teeth into his neck. A hand comes up from behind, keeping the younger vampire's head in place as Will felt his own blood getting drained from his neck. It was a unique feeling, considering Will had almost forgotten the first time he had let a fellow vampire feed from his own neck. His free hand comes to stroke along the other's chest as Will showered him with praise. "You're doing really good Jaime."

"Don't be afraid to sink your teeth in deeper." Will encourages, his fingers trailing across the younger vampire's nicely build chest. The older vampire didn't need to worry about getting drunk dry any time soon, having been indulgent in both blood and human food. Will's hand continues to rub itself across Jaime's chest as he fed from his neck, humming to himself. "There you go.. That's it."

Will smiled mischievously to himself as he enters the diner. He had decided to leave the Dry Tap in his brother's hands. Temporarily. He couldn't stress that enough to the fae that was his brother… at least until he screws up enough for Will to be an only child again. The vampire looked around the dinner before kicking his prosthetic leg forward. Will enters the diner, sitting himself on a stool in the front of the diner. The vampire casually scans the diner before his eyes narrowed at his… prey?

No. That didn't seem accurate to the young man he was looking at. After all, Will was the one anticipating to have fangs in his neck for once. Of course, it was no surprise to Will that others found the alpha delectable. It had been years since he had a fledgling like Jaime, someone to teach what he knew about the way of vampires. Of course, it wasn't much, being raised by a single mother. Whatever guidance about vampires she could give Will had to be juggled with keeping a roof over their heads. Whatever else she had to spare was shared amongst him and his brother. However little it was, the alpha was more than willing to share with Jaime. Besides, the kid made great mozzarella sticks.

"Hey there!" Will waves the young man over, flashing his eyes red as he gave his the once over. "Hope you're ready for your lessons today."

"Sorry about that. Bad joke."

"I'll actually answer this this time."

"Oh, this one is going to be a doozie."

"Are you ready for my answer?"

"Someone is rather nosy."

"Of course I have my friends and there's a many benefits to be had in being friends with me." Will begins to say, wiping down the counter with a rag as he attempted to avoid the question. "Okay, so the obvious answer is yes. I have plenty of friends with benefits. I may be a vampire, but my cravings go beyond that of blood and viscera."

"My friends with benefits are very beneficial in that they miiiiiight work for me too. It does seem strange, honestly the very intricate and accidental Venn diagram of people I fuck and people I employ is concerning to me as well. Maybe it's the uniforms? Maybe it's something else? Either way, it's all consensual."

( @hardin-fitzgerald ) || location: My Cup Runneth Over

In a mystical town filled with werewolves, vampires, and witches - one had to keep their eyes peeled for potential dangers when living in New Haven. Will Schift in particular had to keep had to his peeled from one danger in particular, a first date gone bad. Deciding to choose a place that would prove he wasn't attached to his bar, Will had decided to take the werewolf out to the coffee shop. It had an air of coziness and comfort that perhaps The Dry Tap had lacked or perhaps provided in other ways. Will's knee bounces as the vampire nervously waited for Hardin to appear. He had already ordered a cup of tea for himself. With Will not being sure on dietary challenges werewolves might have with coffee, the vampire decided to wait for Hardin to order his drink. Perhaps Will might learn more about the werewolf this way, what one orders from a coffee shop is practically the modern day horoscope. Would Hardin order something on the bitter side or cradle a cup of coffee flavored iced cream? Who knows? But it was thrilling to Will regardless. As he hears the shop's front door open, Will's concentration on the floating tea stops, giving the table a light rain of tea. He looks at the door and finds Hardin entering the shop. Will gives an awkward smile as he waves Hardin over.

"Nice to see you again, Hardin. Hope you found the place okay."