ᴇʀɪᴄ ʙʀᴏᴏᴋꜱ/ʙʟᴀᴅᴇ.

#LateSeductiveSunday.

When @NamesFuckYou starts bitchin' about my attitude.

//Would love a Karen Jensen, Abraham Whistler, Deacon Frost, Drake, and Vanessa Brooks, etc. 🙏🙏🙏

#SeductiveSunday.

//Replies are coming soon. DM if anyone wants to plot.

When you're so legendary, only an appearance makes waves.

Shrugs. "My car needs love too."

//Would love to see some more Blade or even Spawn characters. 😍

"These disrespectful brats."

When you have to teach the X-Men a lesson. These damn kids.

//Feel free to step into my DMs if anyone wants to plot or RP. Crossovers are welcomed.

-way tonight was getting put down with their masters. So be it. He pulls his cloak back. Time to get to work.

- And we don't need any of those over bought fucks on our backs!..' The old man constantly warned him. He tried to follow that mantra but it wasn't his fault if the dumbasses got in the way. He stands up and cracks his neck and fingers. Never mind the old man. Whoever got in his-

-stench soon followed. Of course, they would have their familiars involved, he would have to be careful not to kill any of them..unless they gave him no choice..That was his limit even if Whistler didn't approve. 'You can never know who is cop or government until it's too late.-

-plot. Well that wasn't going to happen on his watch. He crouched down on the edge of the building, waiting for all the dead fucks to gather in their usual dick sucking congratulatory huddle before they would carry out their plans. He sniffs lightly, sword unsheathed, a human-

Starter for @NamesFuckYou. The brutal wind of Moscow didn't bother him at all. He remained focused on the task at hand, tracking down a group of organized Slavic vampires who were preparing to launch a terrorist attack on the Russian government in a convoluted 'world takeover'-