Adrian "Alucard" Ţepeş (
reposing) wrote in
reverielogs2018-05-12 01:23 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
[OPEN] nightcall
» WHO? Alucard & YOU
» WHEN? Anytime during May.
» WHERE? Various locations! They are listed in the prompts.
» WHAT? Alucard catch-all. Open prompts within!
» WARNINGS? N/A
❧ I. supply run [BAR]
[It was becoming quick to see that leaving this place would not be happening anytime soon. As the days continue to go by, the truth becomes obvious, and Alucard realizes that he does need to make sure they all live, no matter how he might feel about it. The more hands on deck, the more likely they will be able to escape.
And somehow, he will find his way back to Wallachia.
A year, he tells himself. He has a year to make this right.
And so, mentally, Alucard prepares himself as possibly the closest thing this place has to a doctor. He is trained in many ways, and in his heart he knew he'd always wanted to follow in his mother's footsteps rather than his father's, but...
As he steps into the bar, he lets out a tired sigh. There is no time to spare thoughts to the past. He is needed here, now, and he must delay his recovery as much as possible, no matter how ferociously hungry or exhausted he is.
Calmly, Alucard steps over the counter, reaching the drinks in the back. He places aside various opened bottles, disinterested, until he encounters one with a clear liquid. Taking off the cap, he gives it a sniff, then nods to himself in satisfaction before placing it into the bucket he's carrying with him.]
❧ II. sleepy beepy [SHOWERS]
[There's the distinct sound of water running, and it seems to have been for sometime. Steam has long since clogged the area, condensation dripping along the walls and mirrors.
On the floor is Alucard, collapsed, a bucket tipped over with a puddle of water pooling the floor.
He is breathing. That much one can tell.]
❧ III. in wolf's clothing [OBSERVATION DECK]
[Here resides a wolf. Strange, perhaps, it is to see a beast when the station seems to only have people aboard it.
The canine is slightly larger than likely most wolves anyone has seen or imagined. Though as impressive as that is, the wolf is curled up on the floor, gazing out the observation deck, looking either tired or even sad.
It does seem to be aware of company, his ears flicking, but not responding any further. A small boof escapes him.
Not exactly a conversation, but he doesn't seem eager to be aggressive.]
❧ IV. wildcard
[Make your own prompt, or request a custom one!]
» WHEN? Anytime during May.
» WHERE? Various locations! They are listed in the prompts.
» WHAT? Alucard catch-all. Open prompts within!
» WARNINGS? N/A
❧ I. supply run [BAR]
[It was becoming quick to see that leaving this place would not be happening anytime soon. As the days continue to go by, the truth becomes obvious, and Alucard realizes that he does need to make sure they all live, no matter how he might feel about it. The more hands on deck, the more likely they will be able to escape.
And somehow, he will find his way back to Wallachia.
A year, he tells himself. He has a year to make this right.
And so, mentally, Alucard prepares himself as possibly the closest thing this place has to a doctor. He is trained in many ways, and in his heart he knew he'd always wanted to follow in his mother's footsteps rather than his father's, but...
As he steps into the bar, he lets out a tired sigh. There is no time to spare thoughts to the past. He is needed here, now, and he must delay his recovery as much as possible, no matter how ferociously hungry or exhausted he is.
Calmly, Alucard steps over the counter, reaching the drinks in the back. He places aside various opened bottles, disinterested, until he encounters one with a clear liquid. Taking off the cap, he gives it a sniff, then nods to himself in satisfaction before placing it into the bucket he's carrying with him.]
❧ II. sleepy beepy [SHOWERS]
[There's the distinct sound of water running, and it seems to have been for sometime. Steam has long since clogged the area, condensation dripping along the walls and mirrors.
On the floor is Alucard, collapsed, a bucket tipped over with a puddle of water pooling the floor.
He is breathing. That much one can tell.]
❧ III. in wolf's clothing [OBSERVATION DECK]
[Here resides a wolf. Strange, perhaps, it is to see a beast when the station seems to only have people aboard it.
The canine is slightly larger than likely most wolves anyone has seen or imagined. Though as impressive as that is, the wolf is curled up on the floor, gazing out the observation deck, looking either tired or even sad.
It does seem to be aware of company, his ears flicking, but not responding any further. A small boof escapes him.
Not exactly a conversation, but he doesn't seem eager to be aggressive.]
❧ IV. wildcard
[Make your own prompt, or request a custom one!]
no subject
Sorry dude, I wish I had something better to share with ya.
[And leaning a little, he holds his hand out like he's attempting to earn a little bit of trust with the animal.]
Heh... man, you're kinda big. Don't... bite my hand off... How about some ear scritches?
no subject
The wolf sniffs the outstretched hand, then presses his nose to his palm, snorting softly.
give some of those sweet ear scritches]
no subject
This is the part where Ryuji starts to think he's secretly an animal whisperer, and, while he's lived most of his life as an urban (useless) city boy, never having the opportunity to test out his new commune with nature powers, it dawns on him quite nicely.
Giving the wolf a soft stroke to his head, he catches himself smiling. Man, this is nice. For the first time since coming here, everything doesn't seem like absolute shit. He ends up petting the little big guy behind his ears.]
Aw, you've just got a big heart, dont'cha? Who's a good boy. You are!
[Ryuji is embarrassing.]
no subject
Well damn. This is very nice.
It earns a very pleased "boof" from the wolf.]
no subject
Oh no?
That wolf bark.
Ryuji tries to hold himself back from the singularity that will surely bring ruin upon the entire station, the sole event that probably led to its second coming destruction, but the forces of the universe are all too strong on him, and...
He fucking giggles.
Immediately, a hand goes up to his mouth to cover that obscene sound. Why does his brain go to mush around animals???]
Don't tell anyone you saw that.
[Yeah, right, like wolves can talk.]
no subject
It's not like you have to worry about this wolf talking, right?
Gently, he pushes his forehead against Ryuji's hip. More pats please.]
no subject
A-ah! Okay, okay. I gotcha.
[Combat music plays, intro theme to Ultimate Fantasy VII, that one with the antisocial blond punk and the huge sword.
Ryuji uses pet. Critical hit, as he goes for just behind the ear. He follows up the combo with bending down to scratch the beard and finishes this sick battle off with a face up against the bridge of his nose affectionately.
God, this is so dumb.
But he's so happy.]