Nothing like a gunshot wound to the face to really mellow someone out.
//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.
Dodger hadn’t been a vampire long. Five days in fact. She was still struggling with the turn and her ‘father’ refused to let her stay alone. In fact, when Mark dropped her off at Arin’s, it had been when it was still dark out. Afraid her newly turned skin would scald in the sunlight. She’d sat contently with Arin for a couple hours, able to ask him one or two questions before they just relaxed in front of the television. Suzy was still in bed for another few hours considering most of the time, Arin would be in bed at this moment. He hated being awake when the sun was up but it was a favor for Mark. Dodger still hadn’t gotten her sleep schedule adjusted.
Then came that smell. The minute the door opened, the overpowering smell of hot trash and wet dog permeated her oversensitive nose and she cringed a little. It didn’t help almost seconds later, that smell was added on to the thick smell of raw steak. Ech. She looked back down and wrinkled her nose a little more as she’s introduced. She gave a little wave before leaning towards Arin.
“Does he always smell like that?” She whispered. She really tried not to gag but that smell was just bad. A soft hiccup came from her lips before she frowned a little more. It was bad. But lets face it, she was struggling to really focus. Her sensitivity was much higher then Arin’s considering she was newly turned.
“Only after a full moon.” Arin said quietly as if he didn’t know that Dan’s hearing was still so sensitive he could hear a pin drop in his apartment from here. Even though it only occurred after a full moon though, as an Alpha dog, Arin knew Dan just permeated a metric fuckton of just massive amounts of musk. Thankfully Barry didn’t smell as bad in that respect or he’d have kicked both of them to the curb. He’s giving Dan a dirty look right now, to emphasize the ‘he should get dressed thing’.
“Anyone’ll smell bad after rolling in garbage all night.” Dan said before slipping upstairs. When up there, he put a pair of the most ragged jeans you’ve probably ever seen, a flannel shirt he didn’t even bother to button up, and a pair of socks with the big toe tearing through. Top all that off, he put on some stick and spray deodorant to try and get rid of that after garbage and musky smell. When all was said and done, he hopped down the stairs, to find the two vampires still standing there, he knew his first impression probably wouldn’t have been fantastic, but he’d hoped he could salvage it.
“More presentable?” He showed himself to Arin, who couldn’t help but laugh, and he greeted Dodger once again, “Hey again, sorry about the stink.” For a bloodsucker, she was absolutely gorgeous, those dull almost red eyes– that probably like Arin’s brightened up and glowed when hungry– her pale white skin, with her bright red hair. Yes for a bloodsucker she was incredibly good looking.
