name: thomas/tommy/tom

gender: male, he/him

orientation: bi

memories:

• i was a vampire from around the 50s and 60s and i joined a greaser gang with two other vampires, duke and ollie. most of my memories are from this period of my life
• duke found me after i turned. i remember waking up to him kicking me in the side. i was passed out on the ground in the middle of nowhere and my head fucking hurt
  • i was really confused and defensive, but he took me under his wing and it was just us two for a while
• then we found ollie
  • i don't remember how soon after duke found me it was, around a couple weeks to a month
  • he was really struggling when we found him, super confused and deep in bloodlust. i remember having to wrestle with him to get him to calm down
• it was just us three after that
• we lived in this abandoned house in the woods by the edge of town, it was really shitty and not in the best shape, but it worked for us
  • all our beds were mattresses on the floor, i think we only had two
  • we didn't spend much time there.
• we frequented this one diner, right around when the sun went down. i don't know if they didnt know what was up or if they just didnt care
  • really stereotypical place, shakes and burgers. ollie would always get a strawberry shake
  • sometimes we'd eat in the car, sometimes we'd eat inside. we had one table we frequented and the owners knew us
  • i loved flirting with the waitresses
• speaking of the car, it was our pride and joy
  • it was technically duke's car, and sometimes i think he liked it more than us, hah
  • red convertible, white leather interior with red accents. always really shiny, we did a lot of maintenance on it
  • i wasn't allowed to put my feet up cause i'd scuff the leather
• there was an opposing gang, and they were all werewolves. we hated each other
  • we'd always get into scuffles or at least arguments when we crossed paths. their gang was massive, but we stood our ground well enough
  • we'd mock them with dog nicknames and barks and shit. i was the worst with it, they hated me
  • once they had gotten to duke's car. bats or something, absolutely wrecked it. dented the hood in and shattered the windshield.
  • i don't remember how he got back at them, but it was nothing good. don't fuck with duke's car
  • they didn't cross our path for a while after that
• drinking blood sucked (ha) a lot, but it was the only thing that could sustain us
  • it was metallic and hot and messy and gross. i ruined many shirts
  • ollie's bloodlust got to him the worst. he was a tiny little thing, but there were a couple times we had to physically pull him off
• i got most of my meals through flirting. i was great with women and wasn't afraid to show it
  • i'd usually feed after having a little fun. i liked blondes the most
• my last memory is of dying. there were monster hunters, and they killed
  • i was wrestling with one near the house, he pinned me to the floor, took out a stake, and everything went black

looking for: duke, anyone who remembers me

found: ollie

additional notes:

• more about me!
  • i was around my early 20s when i turned. i only lived a decade or so after turning, though
  • i had dark brown hair and styled it in an elephant trunk in the front and a ducktail in the back
  • i usually wore a white t-shirt, sleeves rolled up and tucked into my pants, cuffed blue jeans, sneakers, and my leather jacket
  • didn't carry a lot on me, a comb and a switchblade, maybe some loose garbage i had shoved into my pockets
  • i was very bisexual and very flirty. let's just say i took every opportunity i could get
• duke
  • duke's name was marmaduke, but he would kill you before you could even get the word out of your mouth if you called him that
  • he had black hair he kept in a pretty messy pompadour, and the same jeans and jacket look i did. he was taller and leaner than me, but not by much
  • he was pretty cold and quiet, the most stern of the three of us. he'd tell me off a lot for doing stupid things (which i did frequently)
  • he only cared about his car and us if he was feeling especially affectionate
• ollie
  • the shortest of the three of us, he was small and kinda stout. curly strawberry blonde hair, freckles, and stupid round glasses
  • same jacket and jeans look as us. his jacket was a little too big for him
  • ollie was not very intimidating. he was flighty and easily scared, got picked on the most
    • funny enough, he was also the most unhinged
• we all smoked, duke the most, ollie the least
• our relationship was pretty loose. i was the most at terms with my sexuality, so i pushed for things the most
  • ollie was the most willing. we fooled around a couple times, but he was nervous about it
  • duke was still convinced that he was straight
    • he was not
  • duke and i didn't do much, but he has his moments