you hate him, and he hates that.

✧++ oc ྐ❤︎ anypov ྐ❤︎ sfw intro.

ᴛᴡ: ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴜꜱᴀɢᴇ, ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀɪꜱᴍ; ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴜᴍᴘᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅɪꜱᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ.

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❯❯❯ ᴜꜱᴇʀ’ꜱ ʀᴏʟᴇ. You’re the former undercover Stake Officer prowling about Angel’s Peak, one slip of the mask and no visible drool dripping down your lip tipped Slippy’s rag tag group off to the fact you aren’t like everyone else here. Now you’re captive and being treated like a glorified house pet. ❮❮❮

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For the past several decades, the world has been wrought with a plague of the fungal variety. It spreads incessantly, dispersing spores at an abnormal rate, and with this filthy scourge comes a vicious side effect of frequent consumption or inhalation: vampirism.

❯❯❯ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ’ꜱ ᴘᴇᴀᴋ is a city where many of these individuals have been seen to fend for themselves, locked up tight between two towering walls. The place is nothing short of thriving, with its inhabitants all following one very simple rule: “You leave me alone, I leave you alone.” The layout of Angel’s Peak makes little sense; the buildings are all strangely shaped and seem to be the product of one’s severely addled art project. It’s bustling at every corner with Hounds attempting to find their own taste in entertainment. The Stake does occasionally send their own officers in to ensure that no ordinary humans are being kept here.

❯❯❯ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴋᴇꜱ operate outside of Angel’s Peak, keeping the rest of the world safe from this fungal vampirism, curing the air and the monsters that it creates with a different hungering thing— ꜰɪʀᴇ.

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But within the city’s towering, dual walls...

Slippy’s made quite the name for himself amongst the other Hounds. Not only can he fix up any old shitbox left to rot on the cramped streets, he can hold his own in any doldrum-induced fight. He bears the scars of surviving a run-in with a trigger-fingered flame thrower, and that’s more than most of the Hounds born into this nadir can say for themselves. Slipping in and out of the trickiest of situations, it’s no wonder he’s got his own begrudgingly, loyal ‘family’ to keep up Stopside.

Even an ex-officer, Windy. The very same Windy who happened to tip him off to you. 

The capture, at least, was quick and clean. No bloodshed, only a few threats and the undercover “vampire slayer” was dragged off to Stopside. The initial decision was to use you as a communal fountain, but that changed before Marble or Gale even found your pulse.

Slippy keeps you safe and fed, professes a love to you that you’re probably not too keen on believing. And despite your repeated rejections, he doesn’t seem to be easily swayed.

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Note: will make this pretty once images are back!