#mysticreturnedevent

[itxlianstalliongio]

In the midst of the gathering, Giovanni had taken his chance to strike. He was hungry, and the only thing that could quench that hunger would need to come straight from the vein. Hence.. Why he had chosen the first pretty blonde to whisk into the depths of the forest, leaving the gathering behind. With fangs buried deep in her throat, the man took his fill. His senses were heightened in that moment, so he could smell company coming from a mile away. Snapping his head up, he held the blonde steady. Lines of blood slid down his chin, coating his stubble as he then turned to peer into the darkness. “Sounds like we have company, love..” He mused to the blonde. “Come on out, then. You’ve no doubt seen enough already, hm? Let’s get this over with.” He then spoke to the being whom had interrupted his meal.

#welcome my trash son hi hello #;{ convos }; #mysticreturnedevent #mysticreturnedstarter

[stilesfcknstilinski]

closed starter || ft. @bourbon-brother​

Red solo cup in hand, Stiles wandered through the forest, eyes scanning the crowd, looking for someone he recognised. Of course, he recognised damn near everyone at the event they were just people who never really gave him the time of day. Stiles was an outcast, someone that would usually shy away from public gatherings. Yet.. He figured he’d step out of his comfort zone just this once. Approaching a man whom he didn’t recognise, Stiles then took a sip of the liquid in his cup, grimacing. “I would definitely advise against the punch.”  ​The final word was spoken alongside a pair of air quotes, a snicker then following.

#mysticreturnedevent #;{ convos }; #;{ convos || ft. damon };