#bare your teeth and snarl baby 「 werewolf au // roman 」

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@mcxleys​

There weren’t a ton of places that supernatural creatures could go to enjoy a beer without having to worry about ( normal ) humans getting in the way. Bogart’s was definitely one of those places: Roman had been a handful of times already, and he’d yet to run into an ordinary human. The place was named after the owner, a cranky older man with a scar marring half of his face from a werewolf attack ( oddly, he was still fine with werewolves, though many would have held some sort of grudge towards the species ). The last few times Roman had gone, it had been with friends, but he was alone tonight, making his way into the bar and looking around the survey the room. 

It wasn’t very crowded, probably because it was dangerously close to a full moon. Most werewolves were probably in a safe area marked off for them to shift and run for the night, but Roman had a much firmer grasp on his inner wolf, thanks to having been born one. Those that were turned had harder times controlling their shifts, but Roman had grown up being taught how to make peace with and placate his inner wolf to the point shifts only happened when Roman allowed them ( with rare exceptions that he tried not to dwell on too much ).

Roman made his way to the bar, sniffing as subtly as possible to catch any scents that might indicate danger. It was useless, though, so many different creatures in the bar that the individual smells became twisted and twined together, hard to untangle and decipher. He huffed and sat at the bar, waving down the bartender and ordering a beer. Another cast of his eyes over the room, catching on a familiar man he’d noticed on his previous visits to the bar -- security, maybe? A bouncer? He took a drink of his beer after sliding the money across the counter top, watching the man from the corner of his eyes and eventually standing, taking his drink with him as he made his way over.

“Keep seein’ you around. You work here?” Roman asked the man. He was about the same height as Roman, with close-cropped hair and broad shoulders, and it was hard for Roman to tell what exactly he was, what with the abundance of scents in the building. “I’m Roman, by the way.” Added after a pause, offering his free hand for a shake.

#mcxleys #i. mcxleys // roman. #there is no voice willing to speak for us // so it's a good thing we know how to yell 「 roman interactions 」 #bare your teeth and snarl baby 「 werewolf au // roman 」 #// hope this is okay #// i'm not super happy with it but i wanted to get out something for you

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verses tag drop !!

#show me your teeth { vampire au // seth } #take a bite of my bad girl meat { bad era // naomi } #bare your teeth and snarl baby { werewolf au // roman } #as clever as the devil and twice as pretty { incubus au // roman } #this teenage battle zone { high school au // kevin } #this ain't no high school // this is the thunder dome { high school au // becky }

[templecfyourself]

roman tags !!

#there is no voice willing to speak for us // so it's a good thing we know how to yell 「 roman interactions 」 #i cry and my knuckles get sore 「 roman musings 」 #you perserverate 「 about roman 」 #baby i'm the whole damn meal 「 roman visage 」 #rainbow smitten 「 roman bait 」 #you should see me in a crown 「 heel au // roman 」 #as clever as the devil and twice as pretty 「 incubus au // roman 」 #bare your teeth and snarl baby 「 werewolf au // roman 」 #sugar / butter / flour // don't let me down 「 baker au // roman 」 #it's our resistance // you can't resist us 「 shield era // roman 」