Oh, what a quaint, overused question. The words were all but expected to him these days, and soon a grin curled the corners of his lips up, eyes narrowing as they focused on the girl. “What’s wrong with me? Oh, my dear.. There are so many things that it’s hard to keep track of anymore. Now, how about we begin…? You’ll see just what’s wrong with me, as actions speak louder than words.”
((I’m only gonna do a short blurble for these because I am lazy uwu; ))
Send me a sentence (angst)
"Take it back, I don’t want it."
"You said you loved me."
"Why won’t you look at me?"
"I think you should leave."
"I’m sorry, please believe me."
"What’s wrong with you?"
"You’re a monster."
"I’m a monster."
"I didn’t mean to hurt you."
"You can’t tell anyone."
"Don’t do this, please."
"I don’t love you."
At the sound of Herr’s voice, the man did retract the blade from Viktor’s throat, and had started to turn to face him, but at that moment, his own life came into jeopardy with Herr’s claws digging into his neck. Soon, both his hands were up in a defensive manner and he were showing that he was done. His ability to speak without wincing was limited, but he did anyways
"You really should tag your pets good sir, or keep them on a shorter leash. Can’t have him wandering about the woods so close to the city."
Viktor still lay panting heavily, now bleeding from multiple places, mostly from the four gunshots in his chest and side. It wouldn’t be long before he were to black out completely from the blood loss.
"There are rules between our species, and though I have no quarrel with you, I would like to request that you release me and consider this a warning from the new sheriff. I am merely staking the woods to keep the city safe from harm, any threat, I take down."
The hunter was still in the position he started, straddling Viktor, but hands still raised. He would leave them be
The surrendered pose caused Herr to pull the other up straighter, still standing behind the male. At the very least, this fool seemed cooperative, so he’d not kill him. Yet.
"I have tagged him time and time again; He doesn’t like collars. Always finds a way to get them off, even if they’re bound with silver. And, he can be wandering the woods because while he’s in here, he goes after deer and bears. Humans don’t come around at night."
It was true enough; most mortals weren’t foolish enough to venture into the woods after sunset, for the sake of the danger of it. The natural predators were among the lesser threats, even, for when the snow and ice came during these times, so did ground collapses and slippery trails.
Looking down to Viktor quickly, Herr scowled a bit before replying with a very dry, haughty tone, eyes narrowed and practically glowing in the blackened woods.
"You will make no requests, and I will not follow them at present. I am extremely displeased with what you have done to him, and my displeasure is not something you should wish to earn in the slightest. This is no warning, this is a threat. And I will issue one as well; If you touch him again, I will not let you go again. This is the first, last, and only chance you will have to leave my presence unscathed if you dare attempt to harm him again. Now, get out of my sight before I change my mind and kill you here and now.”
Releasing him with a jerk, Herr tossed the hunter away from Viktor entirely, standing over the wolf as he continued to bleed out. “I will tend to you shortly, Viktor. It will be alright.”
((Here have some iscribble HRE x Chibitalia collab things feat. Kris, Panda, Nihawn, Jac, and myself.))
Grizzly bear cub ft. wolf pup
A baby bear.
Playing with a baby wolf.
A baby bear.
A baby wolf.
((OOC: AaaaaaaAAHHHHHH I DID IT I MADE AN ASK BLOG IM DONE WITH MY LIFE HERE HAVE A FIRST POST.
So I have no idea what the fuck kind of thing you’re supposed to do as a starting post but hERE iT IS. I promise I will answer asks as I can and do my best. uwu Please enjoy your stay on my blog.))
bOOM. I DID IT. I MADE AN ASK BLOG.
Fuck me sideways this is gon be hard.))
What say you to this kind of art style for a potential askblog /winkwonk