forum I’m really craving something supernatural huh // OxO // CLOSED!

Started January 06, 2020 by @GoblinKing

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"'Cause it's a super fucken' common phrase, man! C'mon." Danny snorted. "I'm just sayin' I'm surprised."

"I've never heard it." he repeated, shaking his head and pressing the ice to his sore neck still.

"Yeah, yeah." Danny looked a tthe ice pack. "How's that thing workin' out for ya?"

"It's actually working out pretty well." he replied with a slight nod, shooting Danny a quick smile.

"Yeah? Maybe I'll have to start doin' the whole ice-on-the-neck thing too." Danny stretched his neck and shoulders as if to accent his point.

He nodded again. "Yeah, maybe." he replied with a quick smile, setting the ice aside for a moment.

Danny checked his phone. "Oooh, shit, uh- I gotta go home in a few minutes, sorry man." He looked back up at Alex, a slightly apologetic gleam in his eyes.

Alex shrugged. "'s fine. Don't get in another fight." he replied, putting the ice back in the freezer.

"No promises." Danny grinned, standing up and dusting his hands off on his pockets. "But I'll try, just for you." He teased.

Alex laughed softly. "Alright. You better. Like I said, I don't wanna visit you in jail." he said with a little smile, looking over at Danny.

"Yeah, yeah." Danny rolled his eyes. He stuck his hands in his pants pockets, rolling hi shoulders back and rocking on his heels. "So, uh- I'm gonna head out, I think. Get outta your hair. Thanks for all your help, man, really."

(so the song "Boys in the Street" by Austin Percario really really reminds me of Alex?? And I love the song too lol. But like…the guys voice sounds like Alex kinda, and the song lyrics are…pretty much Alex all the way through)

Alex nodded a little bit. "Yeah, of course. Now go, I need to get to work and you're distracting." he replied with a quick smile, waving.

(I'll give it a listen for sure!)

"Ay, sorry!" Danny waved goodbye back to Alex, ducking out of his door. He popped his head back in before leaving. "Hey- lemme know if you need a favor, alright? It's just fair!" Danny withdrew him head, shutting the apartment door and heading back out into the street.

(cool! IDK what genre you usually listen to, but you might like it)

Alex smiled a little. "I will!" he replied. Once Danny was gone, he cleaned up his apartment and got out his laptop, turning on some music and getting to work.

(I thought it was nice! My bag is more punk/rock, but it was a good change of pace!)
(As for Danny, I'd say the best fitting song for him is Junk by Destroy Boys, lmao, both for voice & lyrics)

Danny finally got back into his apartment, immediately bombarded by a handful of little werewolves trying to play with him. Naturally, he obliged, scooping them up and dropping them onto the couch so they could "fight" (Usually, Danny would (playfully) rock their shit, but today he was feeling generous, so he'd let them him).

(yay! Ah makes sense)
(cool, will give it a listen)

Alex went to work, humming along or singing softly to his music, a faint little smile on his face, foot tapping with it.

Danny wrestled with the little ones for a few minutes, eventually surrendering to them. The game had to end when one of them took it a little too far and bit his forearm, but it was nice while it lasted.

(I listened to the song! It's…definitely not my normal style lmao but I did enjoy it!)

Alex kept tapping his foot and singing softly, keyboard tapping away as he worked on some of his freelance work, going back and forth between that and the research that he was having to compile into it.

(Lmao, sick! They're one of my favorite bands, tbh)

"What happen' to your eye?" One of the pups bubbled out, lightly reaching up to pat Danny's black eye.

"Got a shiner, it's no big deal." Danny lightly batted the tiny hand away.

"Does it hurt?"

"A little." He admitted with a shrug. "Don't touch it."

(lmao nice!)

Alex smiled softly to himself as he continued working, eventually shifting positions so that he was sprawled out on the couch.

"Why? Does it hurt when I touch it?" The pup pressed, reaching up to pat his face again. Danny pushed their hand away.

"Yes? I just said it hurt, why would it not hurt if you touched it? C'mon." He sighed, shifting to be justa little further away from the young werewolf.

(gtg soon sorry)

Alex closed his eyes, sighing quietly for a moment, then went back to working.

(it's no problem, gn!)
(also, how should they meet back up next time?)

Danny checked the time. "Isn't it like- your nap time or somethin'?"

"I'm too old for naps!" The pup protested indignantly.

"How old are you, 4?" Danny teased. "You can take a nap."

"I'm six!" They squawked back in return, hitting Danny's arm to show their obvious displeasure.

(gn!)
(uhm…idk tbh)

Alex continued to work, sending off the paper once he had finished it, then starting on the next one.

(ahaaaa fuck)
(time to look up some ideas)

"Yeah. That's what I said." Danny stood up from the couch, scooping up the kid in his arms. "But seriously, man, you gotta stop growing up. It sucks."

(ahahaa lemme know! I really do gtg soon so this might be my last reply)

He kept working, turning up the music a little bit, then returning to his work.

(sure thing! gn!)

"No! Bein' grown up is cool!" The little werewolf corrected Danny, shaking their head.

"As the adult in this situation, man, I gotta say- very not cool. Y'know what/s cool? Bein' six. Very sick. Stay six forever."

He kept shifting around, trying to find a comfortable position to sit in while he worked.

“Bein’ six sucks.” The little werewolf grumped, plopping down with their arms crossed over their chest.

“Yeah? So does bein’ an adult. At least you’re not payin’ rent.”