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#{ starters; fletcher o'connor }
hollowedstreets · 8 months
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||| open to: supernatural creatures (vampires, hunters, demons, other witches, etc. & muses/fcs 28yo+ only pls!) bit of backstory: over here! |||
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          “Hey, relax,” Fletcher hisses, gently - yet firmly - grabbing the other’s arm to hold them steady as they’d pinned him against the wall. The young witch had found the other the previous night; bruised and beaten pretty badly, Fletcher had helped them to the safety of his flat before patching them up and it wasn’t long after that when they’d passed out. He understood completely how frightened they must be, waking up in a strange place after the intense night they must have had, but that didn’t mean he’d give them a pass for threatening him like this.
          “Listen, if you would just hit pause on the theatrics for a moment you might notice there’s no longer a scratch on you - I mean, sure, you might be sore for another day or two, but I managed to patch up everything I saw on the outside. Care to ease up on those daggers in your eyes and step away, or am I about to regret helping a bleeding stranger?”
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hollowedstreets-a · 3 years
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open to: friends, boyfriends/girlfriends, fellow doctors, other supernatural beings, etc. (muses/fcs 26yo+ only pls!) smidge of background info: over here!
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          “Oh, would you relax already?” Their constant worrying was getting on the witch’s nerves, no matter how endearing it had been at the start. So he’d gotten into a little accident a few weeks ago, so what? Sure, he’d come out of it with a broken arm and a couple of bruised ribs, but it wasn’t anything he couldn’t power through. “Don’t give me that look - Mom would kill me if I cheated and magicked it back to normal. I’m fine, honest.”
          Fletcher frowned as they continued to putz a bit longer, but ended up chuckling softly once they’d seemed to have their fill of fussing about and finally sat down. “You know, you didn’t need to keep coming over to check on me, though I have appreciated the company lately. How about we spend tonight with some takeout and conversation or a movie, hm? Think you can handle taking it easy for once?”
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hollowedstreets · 2 months
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open to: other supernatural beings, hunters/any variation of law enforcement finally tracking down the supposed miracle worker because maybe it’s just too good to be true, etc. etc. (muses/fcs 33yo+ only pls!) backstory: over here + add a few decades of age and experience because ~magic~ scenario: it’s been a long time since fletcher’s stayed in one place for more than a year or two. the wanderlust his parents once had finally took hold of their eldest and he’s been spending time spreading goodwill wherever he ends up. young, old, mortals and supernaturals alike, fletcher doesn’t discriminate when it comes to helping those in need of his services. perhaps your muse has caught on that he’s a little too perfect, or perhaps they’ve caught up to him after some time of tracking him down - the last area he made his home? got into some trouble helping the wrong people and made a mess when he escaped, so perhaps some retribution is in order for the lonely witch.
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“You know this stalking thing? Pretty sure I’m not supposed to be able to make you this easily.” Fletcher had caught on to the other following him a couple of days ago, but he hadn’t sensed they planned on causing him trouble - yet, anyway. Now though? It was getting downright aggravating having a shadow that didn’t belong to him. “If I’ve done something to offend you, be out with it so I can figure out how to ease your mind. Or if this is more of a private matter then please, let’s not do this in public out where anyone could see or hear us - I don’t really have the patience left to deal with people who choose to waste my time.”
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hollowedstreets · 1 year
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open to: friends, boyfriends/girlfriends, fellow doctors, other supernatural beings, etc. (muses/fcs 26yo+ only pls!) smidge of background info: over here!
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        “Oh, would you relax already?” Their constant worrying was getting on the witch’s nerves, no matter how endearing it had been at the start. So he’d gotten into a little accident a few weeks ago, so what? Sure, he’d come out of it with a broken arm and a couple of bruised ribs, but it wasn’t anything he couldn’t power through. “Don’t give me that look - Mum would kill me if I cheated and magicked it back to normal. I’m fine, honest.”
        Fletcher frowned as they continued to putz a bit longer, but ended up chuckling softly once they’d seemed to have their fill of fussing about and finally sat down. “You know, you don’t need to keep coming over to check on me, though I have appreciated the company lately. How about we spend tonight with some takeout and conversation or a movie, hm? Think you can handle taking it easy for once?”
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hollowedstreets-a · 3 years
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ℱ𝓁𝑒𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒪'𝒞𝑜𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓇
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hollowedstreets · 2 years
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ℱ𝓁𝑒𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒪'𝒞𝑜𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓇
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