//Independent Danny Sexbang rp blog.
I am not Leigh "Danny" Avidan, nor do I truly claim to be, I'm just a fan.
Unlike some of my other blogs, this one exists purely for the sake of fun and crack and stuff, and I'll get on it at my own leisure and stuff.
those otps where one lives a normal lifespan and the other will live for centuries
And I Want, And I Need– | Vulpuskigurumi
“Yeah, it tastes disgusting.” She told him with a cringe of disgust before glancing back over with a blink. She wanted to learn as much as she could about the other races and Dan was so laid back she thought he might be the best choice for the current situation. At least until Arin was back. Which she assumed would be a while considering she could smell the inviting aroma of real blood, and the faint scent of arousal. Be it Arin’s or Suzy’s she didn’t want to know. Her mouth watered though at that smell of fresh blood and turned back to Dan to keep herself distracted, swallowing the saliva that filled her mouth.
“Wow you’re old.” She said before making a face and giving him an apologetic look, “Sorry I didn’t…mean for it to come out like that.” She cringed a little and rubbed the back of her head shyly. Yeesh she did feel bad about it after all. He really did have to adjust to the sudden change of the world didn’t he? “That must have been tough, being a werewolf as a solider. Did you leave after you were changed?” she asked carefully, shifting so she could face him on the couch. She had completely forgotten about his stench until she caught little whiffs here and there. She tucked her knees up and rested her chin on them.
“Do you only change with the full moon?” She asked, before more questions just poured out and she couldn’t stop herself. “Or can you change on your own free will? How tall do you get? Are you aggressive?” She put her hand over her mouth when she realized she just gushed the questions like an open faucet. “Sorry…”
Oh wonderful, he can hear and have Arin and Suzy getting intimate right now. He has to bite back a growl of jealousy that Arin had something he’d wanted since immediately after the change. "I bet.“ He says with a bit of a strain to his voice. He smells that fresh blood and he knows it’s Suzy’s and he knows what they’re doing. He tries to focus back on the young vampire, blinking a couple times to turn away that sense of want and need that he got from smelling the activity upstairs. In his mind Arin was only doing it to taunt him.
"No no, don’t worry about it, I’m old.” He nods with a laugh, leaning back and making himself comfortable all over again. though he listens to her question. No, he didn’t leave right away, no he tried to lead his normal life like nothing happened after he first got bit. But he lies, he doesn’t want to share that horrifying memory that stuck in his mind, what he woke up to after his first change. "Yeah, I secluded myself from humans immediately, I knew I was too dangerous to be kept around people.“ Of course he’s saying that to make himself feel better, just so he can say what he’d wish he’d done all those years ago.
He wets his lips, she’s certainly full of questions. "Slow down. Slow down!” He laughs waving her down just a little, “No, I don’t only change during the full moon, I change when there’s a full moon or when I have an unusual amount of adrenaline flowing through my blood and experience really bad anger.” He starts, “I think I’m like Eight feet tall? Hell if I know, I don’t measure, as far as I know I’m not aggressive anymore either.” There’s another faint laugh, and Danny shrugs, “It’s alright, you’re curious.”
Take Me Down to the Paradise City
She was shocked when he told her that it was true. She thought maybe there was some exaggeration! Her eyes were wide as she took a sip of her drink, staring at him as he leaned back. She mouthed a little ‘wow’ before taking another bite of her burger, albeit a small one. “That’s crazy…I couldn’t imagine getting in trouble like that.” she whispers and looks at her lap a tiny bit. She’s really shocked at his casualness about well…risking expulsion. Maybe that was just because she was raised with a halo.
“L-…like what?” She asked softly, a curious look crossing her face. She had to admit…you know…she was curious. Super curious. Okay that was an understatement. She had to know what he’d done. Not for gossip, but so she knew what she was dealing with. After all, the teachers even hated him. At least all but the physics teacher that she knew of. He was the youngest teacher in the school, married to the school councilor and apparently one of the most strict. So she had no idea how Dan got away with half of what he did. But then again, those were just rumors.
She really was an innocent little thing, wasn’t she? He snickers a little bit at her curiosity. However he was willing to answer all the questions she asked, offering in return a simple shrug. "It’s more like, what haven’t I got in trouble for?“ He’s a little too proud of himself, like if he got detention or suspended one more time he got his card punched and he got a free yogurt. Taking another sip of his drink, he thought for a moment, trying to give her a comprehensive list.
"Well, fighting in the halls, coming in high or drunk, getting high or drunk during school, sex in the bathrooms, stink bombs in lockers– I’m a real class act.” He said with a grin again. However not a lot of the stuff had happened recently except coming in high, since to do any of that he’d have to show up more than two or three times a week. She was cute, innocent, he wondered what unfortunate rumors would get started about her if anyone caught wind that she was hanging around him? Well, that didn’t quite matter, she was the real class act between them, if someone started talking nasty about her, he’d throw her a bone and kick some ass in her name.
And I Want, And I Need– | Vulpuskigurumi
Dodger just nodded. She knew her time as a vampire wasn’t long and lets face it. It was kind of frustrating to think that she was still so young and everyone was going to stare down at her like she was a toddler. When he leans back though she shrugged a tiny bit again before looking over to him. His smell really was rank, but she was getting used to it. It could have been worse. It could have been a smell that constantly changed which made it impossible to dull in her senses.
She toyed with the string on her shirt before hearing him speak again and nodded again. “It’s not easy. The hunger sometimes gets really bad. I have to keep synthetic on me to make sure if I get hungry I don’t hurt anyone.” she says softly as she lifts the bag to show to him before setting it back down.
“Mark’s kind of paranoid about it.” She admitted before sighing deeply and swallowing. “Thanks Dan, I’m glad everyone’s so willing to help out..” She admitted before looking over at him, “So how long have you been a werewolf?” she asked curiously as she leaned her head back onto the couch. Dodger licked her lower lip casually before pulling her feet up onto the couch and getting a bit more comfortable. No need to be over the top proper.
After all Arin, the century old vampire was wandering around his house in a hello kitty t-shirt and a pair of pajama pants. It was still funny to think about though. He was this evil killing machine, bad ass and strong. And his bright pink t-shirts and jokes about touching his best friend’s butt.
She was new– that didn’t really matter though did it? It just meant that she had a lot of issues to still work out, which they’d all been there at some point it wasn’t anything to look down on or make someone be ashamed of, nor was it something to necessarily coddle or baby either. As such, Danny didn’t really mind it, it was nice to have a newby around again. Hopefully she’ll stick around since she’s really cute.
“I can imagine it’s hard, and according to Arin that stuff tastes like ass.” He said while he peaked over into the bag when she showed him. He’d never really tasted the stuff himself, no need to since he’s not a vampire, and they carded you whenever you went and bought it so you weren’t just a werewolf who was going to play a prank or do something stupid with it. Which was probably good since Dan knew a thousand things he could do with it.
“Oh, how long have I been a werewolf– let’s see.” He leaned his head back and clicked his tongue, before peaking back down at her, “Well, I’ve been a werewolf since the middle of the Civil War, so a long time.” Century and a half abouts, he wasn’t exactly sure the exact date anymore, it had been so long since then, and you start to forget a lot of things by that point.
“I was just a normal Union Soldier, fighting for freedom and my country and all that jazz– I still lived with my parents at the time too–” That thought makes him freeze up, and he has to wet his lips, saying no more, deeming the rest not important to a stranger, he said to cover up the first part, “A long time..”
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She can’t help but watch the way he scarfs down fries with a mild amount of fascination. He really was just devouring them before he looks up and she goes back to picking at her food. When he asks her, she nods and looks up, “I-I’m okay.” she said simply and took a small bite. She was just a little awkward when it came to eating in front of people she didn’t know. Damn shyness. She nibbled at her fries though, a soft breath leaving her lips when she offered him a faint reassuring smile before she went back to her food.
“So…are the rumors about you true?” she asked, deciding she should decide for herself what Danny was like and figure out what of the gossip was real and what was a load of horse cocky. She simply ate quietly, sipping her drink and watching him carefully as she waited for his answer. “Like how you were caught behind school smoking?” She said timidly, a little bit of a blush spreading across her face as she realized how stupid and rude that could have sounded. She really needed to watch what she said to people. It wasn’t nice to pry into other peoples business.
He sets his burger down and sips his drink when she asks the question. A sly grin stretches across his features and he leans back a little more taking his sunglasses off and hooking them on his shirt. He offers a shrug in reply, then lets out a small laugh. "Well– I mean yeah it’s true.“ There’s another bit of a laugh and he takes a sip of his drink. Though she must have not been way into gossip if that’s all she’d heard about since that was like bottom tier knowledge to the whole school, he’d been caught doing much worse than that, now hadn’t he?
Taking another bite of his burger then washing it down with his ice cold tasty beverage, he shrugs again, "The thing is, I’ve been caught doing so much worse, I’m actually surprised I haven’t been expelled yet, you know?” Which was true, fighting, smoking, coming to school drunk or high, calling most of his teachers ‘fucknuts’, and well, generally not caring. Maybe they didn’t expel because they knew subconsciously that’s what he wanted from them.
Take Me Down to the Paradise City
She watched him apologize and stumble over his words, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks as she realized that he was totally being…nice. She was shocked really. She looked back down at her yellow sundress and tucked her feet a little closer to the seat before he started talking about how sucky school food was. A little laugh escaped and she mentally scolded herself for laughing. It would show she was having fun! Damn it. “Yeah…” she just whispers. Chances are if she saw someone without a lunch she would likely share her food with them herself. Or go get them something. Soon enough though the burger place is in sight. She heard about this place. When the door opened she was surprised though. He was really a gentleman.
She climbed out of the car carefully, stepping away from it as he pushed the door closed and looked over at him. Soon enough they were inside, she had timidly ordered something small and he’d even ordered a thing of fries and a drink for himself before they sat down at the table and got comfortable. She looked at her food, picking at it quietly, carefully before looking up to see him watching her, even behind his sunglasses.
Once they’re inside, he casually asks for his usual order, and makes sure she orders before he watches the waitress walk away. Letting out a low yawn, he leans back in the booth, and rests his hands on the table. She was cute, like really cute. Give her a haircut, make her less shy around men– or at least him– and a bit of a makeover and she could be easily the hottest girl he knows, which is a big thing, since he knows a lot of girls. However that’s not why he’s with her right now REALLY, he didn’t have any ulterior motives, he tried to greet someone, and found out they didn’t have any lunch, really he was just trying to get some food in her belly so she didn’t have to sit through classes and starve, because that would be stupid–like only having twenty five minutes for lunch.
Soon they’ve got their food, and he’s quietly scarfing down fries, and he glances up at her. She doesn’t seem to be so eager to eat, seeing how she’s really only picking at her meal. Washing down his fries with his Pepsi real quick, he raises a bit of a brow, “You okay over there?” Simple question, hopefully can’t be misconstrued as rude or hateful in any way shape or form to his knowledge.
And I Want, And I Need– | Vulpuskigurumi
Arin just cast him a sharp look as he walked out of the room, a warning of sorts. He might not understand why Mark took so long to chose his first offspring. But what he did know was Mark had a temper like a bull in a pen. He could snap at any moment if provoked just right. So Dodger sat there, watching the television with half open eyes, mildly amused by whatever show she’d been watching with Arin before he left to wake up Suzy. Soon enough though Danny’s plopped himself beside her and she lifts her gaze up to him. “Five days.” She admits with a little shrug.
After all, she’s a little embarrassed about it. She was still a youngling, heck she was a drop of blood in a pool of water when it came to age. If it wasn’t for the smell and the ratty clothes he was pretty damn good looking. Curly black brown hair, dark brown eyes, rough scruff on his chin that was always quite attractive on rugged men. He even had a decent (albeit) lanky body that she’d seen. She brushed away that thought. She needed to focus on controlling the hunger in her and getting used to sleeping during the day. She was already tired, having stayed up through the entire night.
“Haven’t gotten used to the senses and the hunger yet…” She muttered, playing with the zipper on her bag lazily. She really needed to ration the synthetic Mark had given her. She could literally suck down all four bottles without a second thought, that nagging in her stomach almost unbearable but if she got hungry later she didn’t want to drink Arin’s Synthetic.
Dan new about the dangers of pissing off Mark, but he didn’t care really, nor did he have any intention of ACTUALLY pissing Mark off. "Five days?“ He nods and leans back a little more, kicking his feet up and resting his palms on the back of his head, leaning his head back a little. "Five days isn’t very long at all.” She was still a young blood then, especially compared the Mark, him, or Arin who’d been in their states for god knows how long.
That wasn’t anything to be ashamed of though, it just meant she would need help controlling certain aspects of the ‘curse’, or at the very least coping with some of the major downsides such as that immortality that a lot of people just stuck to, really wasn’t worth everything it was cracked up to be. He’d help her if she could just stand that smell he gave off, he wished it wasn’t as strong as it was to help him make a friend out of her. She just didn’t happen to look very pleased when he was around because of it, probably because he’d just transformed last night. She however, was incredibly gorgeous, her blazing red hair, her matching eyes that just made him lose himself in them, her wonderful– albeit small– body. God, it was hard to focus since he was riled up the night after the transformation.
“I can imagine, first few months would be difficult for anything.” For him it was so difficult to control those urge to kill the family he loved so close, he had to separate himself from his family for a long time, he didn’t even get to say goodbye to them– he didn’t even see them off when they died. "I can understand the feeling, really. If you happen to need someone to talk to, I’d be happy to help you out..“
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She was surprised he’d actually listened. Most people didn’t or if they did they forgot almost immediately after so she would have to see if he remembered it. Then again he seemed rather intent on pleasing her so lets face it, she wouldn’t deny the attention. When he laughed though she felt her brow furrow a little, a look of unsure questioning on her face. Was he serious? He was laughing at her question before he started to talk and covered his own ass with the answer. “I’m glad I can serve some sort of amusement.” she said with an almost bitter comment, looking back at the window and wringing her hands in her sun dress a little more.
That wasn’t the answer she was looking for. She was attractive and he needed someone to occupy his time. Likely was going to try and convince him to sleep with her. Remind her to pick up her own food and drink when they get there. When he mentioned not eating lunch she shrugged. “I normally don’t, school food is tasteless and I try to bring my own lunch but usually run out of time in the morning. I’m not a morning person.” she admits softly and tucks her hair back behind her ear again. “Thanks…by the way.” she finally says, looking over at him and turning pink before snapping her attention back out the window.
“No– Sorry.” He laughed again and shook his head, that did sound more douchey than he’d really wanted it to and sighed. "Sorry, that didn’t come out the way I wanted it to. I more meant, I had free time, you’re cute, and you were probably hungry, so I decided to help out.“ Great start Daniel, you already look like a massive asshat for your answer, good job. She should consider herself lucky though, he didn’t apologize most of the time, he just sort of threw his mind out there, no matter how it sound and didn’t waste his breathe saying sorry.
"Right?! School food blows, that’s why most of the time I hop off grounds and grab whatever I’m hungry for. Don’t worry about it by the way, if the tables were turned around I’m sure you’d do the same thing.” Probably not, but whatever. Finally they reach the place though, and he hops out of the car and is quick to come around and open the door for her, "You’re gonna love this place– least I hope, they’ve got great burgers.“ No cheese though– and no milkshake either. Lactose intolerant, he’d have to keep remembering that.
