Personal Message
mattrife
Pet trafficker
29 y/o
biual single
werewolf
about me a natural born hunter made perfectly for tracking down humans and kitsune. If you weren't born on the island or washed ashore by a ship wreck, he was the one who found you and brought you here. His moral compass is broken, guided through life by the money hE receivEs for each body he brings in and his second head.
- his entire right arm is made of meTal. He lost the limb to a vampire. While the arm does make him stronger, it renders his ability to Shift into a wolf.
scars: slit across his throat, bullet entry behind his right ear, 2 long lines across the length of his left arm, several 1 inch scars over his heart, one on the lower left side of his stomach
personality matt is currently dealing with his inner demons. What once was someone who was the life of the party is now dealing with a darkness that he himself just might not be able to overcome.
OUT OF CHARACTER NOTES
NAME: Matt, Lulu, guarded, bro, bby, whatever you want
TIMEZONE: GMT -5 [ 'Merica ]
POV STYLE: any
WRITING STYLE: SEMI PARA TO PARA
GENRES PREFRENCES: all of them - for walls only
WARNINGS: I'M THE RESIDENTIAL HUMAN HERE TO SHARE THE LOVING VIBRATIONS WITH EVERYONE. IT IS NOT UNCOMMON FOR ME TO CRAWL OUT OF IC TO SNUGGLE YOU UP IF I FEEL LIKE MY CHARACTERS ARE BEING BIG MEANIES. GIVE ME A HUG, A POTATO AND A UWU AND I'LL BE THE SOFTEST MARSHMALLOW AROUND. I AM THE ULTIMATE MEME TRASH SO DROP ONTO MY WALL OR SLIDE INTO MY PM TO PLOT, TALK OR SHARE OUR FAVORITE MEMES.
Plot title | kidnapped
Male/female | humanS/kitsune only
Genres | Angst, possible
Availibility | open
You had a normal life. A loving family. Caring Friends. Maybe even a job you loved. Then he showed up. matt- a charming man who seemed to be the perfect fit to your fairy tale ending. You fell hard, trusting yourself in his arms as he swept you off your feet... dragging you to The hidden island where monsters are real and humans/kitsune are at the bottom of The food chain. That's when you realized it was all an act, his smug grin as he collects the bounty held over you speaking volumes in the suffocating silence. Hate him. Love him. Yearn for his death. Nothing you do will change the fact that you are here and now property of the island. So wHat would happen when you two cross paths oNce you settle in?
PLOT TITLE | ROMEO MUST DIE
MALE/FEMALE | BOTH GENDRES
GENRES | ACTION, ADVENTURE
AVAILIBILITY | OPEN
LOREM IPSUM DOLOR SIT AMET, CONSECTETUR ADIPISCING ELIT, SED DO EIUSMOD TEMPOR INCIDIDUNT UT LABORE ET DOLORE MAGNA ALIQUA. UT ENIM AD MINIM VENIAM, QUIS NOSTRUD EXERCITATION ULLAMCO LABORIS NISI UT ALIQUIP EX EA COMMODO CONSEQUAT. DUIS AUTE IRURE DOLOR IN REPREHENDERIT IN VOLUPTATE VELIT ESSE CILLUM DOLORE EU FUGIAT NULLA PARIATUR. EXCEPTEUR SINT OCCAECAT CUPIDATAT NON PROIDENT, SUNT IN CULPA QUI OFFICIA DESERUNT MOLLIT ANIM ID EST LABORUM. ENDLESS SCROLL AYE WHIP WHIPPITY WHIP.
PLOT TITLE | ROMEO MUST DIE
MALE/FEMALE | BOTH GENDRES
GENRES | ACTION, ADVENTURE
AVAILIBILITY | OPEN
LOREM IPSUM DOLOR SIT AMET, CONSECTETUR ADIPISCING ELIT, SED DO EIUSMOD TEMPOR INCIDIDUNT UT LABORE ET DOLORE MAGNA ALIQUA. UT ENIM AD MINIM VENIAM, QUIS NOSTRUD EXERCITATION ULLAMCO LABORIS NISI UT ALIQUIP EX EA COMMODO CONSEQUAT. DUIS AUTE IRURE DOLOR IN REPREHENDERIT IN VOLUPTATE VELIT ESSE CILLUM DOLORE EU FUGIAT NULLA PARIATUR. EXCEPTEUR SINT OCCAECAT CUPIDATAT NON PROIDENT, SUNT IN CULPA QUI OFFICIA DESERUNT MOLLIT ANIM ID EST LABORUM. ENDLESS SCROLL AYE WHIP WHIPPITY WHIP.
PLOT TITLE | ROMEO MUST DIE
MALE/FEMALE | BOTH GENDRES
GENRES | ACTION, ADVENTURE
AVAILIBILITY | OPEN
LOREM IPSUM DOLOR SIT AMET, CONSECTETUR ADIPISCING ELIT, SED DO EIUSMOD TEMPOR INCIDIDUNT UT LABORE ET DOLORE MAGNA ALIQUA. UT ENIM AD MINIM VENIAM, QUIS NOSTRUD EXERCITATION ULLAMCO LABORIS NISI UT ALIQUIP EX EA COMMODO CONSEQUAT. DUIS AUTE IRURE DOLOR IN REPREHENDERIT IN VOLUPTATE VELIT ESSE CILLUM DOLORE EU FUGIAT NULLA PARIATUR. EXCEPTEUR SINT OCCAECAT CUPIDATAT NON PROIDENT, SUNT IN CULPA QUI OFFICIA DESERUNT MOLLIT ANIM ID EST LABORUM. ENDLESS SCROLL AYE WHIP WHIPPITY WHIP.
Dudebro club:
Wolf Pack:
"Some souls just understand each other upon meeting."
lover
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i haven't met you yet, but the day i realize you are mine, i'll stop at nothing to make you see it too.
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