Beware Of Trejo.
Beware Of Trejo.
Danny Trejo TF/nocturnal theme
NOTE:
This is another one in my character's nightly transformations, this one being into Danny Trejo as the result of one of his roommates angering him and ticking him off , this involves MC as well as a supernatural theme.
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Nocturnal is a term that refers to a creature that comes out at night and sleeps during the day, creepscular refers to between the hours of dusk and dawn and Nathan was once such creature, due to his nightly transformations and everything. His nightly transformations of course being his transformations and sometimes had something to do with the luna cycle, this transformations also happened at night.
This sometimes got him in trouble with his roommates, especially since they had what were commonly known as what they called their 'rules', even if they were completely stupid or didn't make any sense, one night he had been through a rather rough battle with a gang of energy vampires and just wanted to be left alone but his roommates wouldn't have any of it, and they were furious.
"Where have you been?"
"Aaaaw man...not you guys again..."
"It's 12:50 am! You should have been here by 12: 30 or half past!"
"These stupid rules again?"
"They're not stupid...they're important.."
"To YOU, maybe - but not me. I'm a nocturnal shapeshifter for pete's sake and I do NOT have time for this bullcrap. I just wanna be left alone. I've been through enough and I don't need your input.."
"But..."
"I don't have time for this so please just go away..."
"But.."
"I said...GO AWAY!"
Without warning, a low growl emitted from his throat as he inexplicably snarled at his roommates, thrashing and growling as he did so. He growled a few more times as he made his way towards them, charging at them like a rampaging beast ready to strike and take down his prey. It was then that strength and adrenaline slowly built up inside of him, and that wasn't the thing building up, as slowly but surely his spider themed shirt stretched and strained as muscle slowly built up in his body starting with his arms, then followed by his chest and torso.
The buttons popped off by one by one as his shirt in general began to rip apart to reveal his more muscular upperbody, his skin was grizzling up and roughening as he had been through hell, as various tattoos materialized on his body including ones of barbed wire, a hummingbird, a rose, a peacock, a cross, a rose, and the most striking one of all - a large impressive 'prison tattoo' placed above his heart of a woman wearing a sombrero, next to that were two name tattoos. One name tattoo read 'Debbie' while the other read 'Danielle', the roommates were quivering in fear as they watched this.
His back and shoulders broadened as his gloves tore apart due to his much larger hands, he growled and snarled, he snarled as he examined his more muscular body while his legs broadened, he shrank a bit to 5'6 as he now weighed 165lbs of pure musculature, he roared a few times as his neckline altered. His hair slowly lengthening and growing longer as it turned from brownish to black, developing a ponytail at the back as it did so, his brow becoming a bit more pronounced as his eyebrows thickened, his eyes narrowing and darkening as scars painted themselves on his face.
The next few changes happened in his face as his nose broadened a bit, his lip deforming a little as his expression contorted into a pseudo-snarling one, a long, thin black mustache sprouted above his upperlip as his features grizzled up and altered in appearance becoming those of a familiar Hispanic actor known for playing tough-guy roles. That actor of course being known for playing characters named after knives or being what TV Tropes referred to as Knife Nut types. His features weren't his anymore, in fact they were those of that actor as his voice deepened and gruffened, becoming intimidating and fierce in pitch and tone with an Eastern LA Drawl and Mexican-American accent.
His memories and thoughts faded into the shadows and were replaced with ones of the actor he now resembled and sounded like, he remembered he was Danny Trejo and he was very pissed off at these so called roommates for trying to make him abide to their so called 'rules', a couple of seconds later his transformation was complete and he was ready to get his own back.
"Aaaaargh! You two have been causing trouble for me every since you've moved into this apartment. You think that everything revolves around you and that you can just order me around with these stupid rules of yours. I never agreed to this, you know."
"But..."
"But nothing, you sicken me. Honestly...I am NOT your servant and I will NOT do as you tell me. Your rules mean nothing to me. I asked you nicely if I could just go and relax but you didn't listen, you got me in an even worse mood than before and now i'm furious as all hell, now apologize for your behavior this instant.."
"We're sorry..."
"That's better...now may I please go and relax?"
"Alright...you may..."
"That's more like it! See...that wasn't so hard was it?"
And so with that he raced over to his room, turned on his music player and decided to jump onto his bed and have a nice relaxing rest. A few seconds later he drifted off to sleep, growling softly as he did so. He was finally able to relax and sleep soundly without those roommates of his bothering him, of course now that was Trejo and everything no one would ever want to bother him or mess with him in general.
As for what happened to him later, he slept peacefully and soundly without interruptions and dreamed of being in the Rodriguez universe, he also dreamed of discovering his more vampiric side at the Titty Twister. He dreamed of bringing wrongdoers to justice and teaching them that crime doesn't pay, but most importantly...he dreamed of just doing what he did best.
Remember my friends, rules are very important but it's not wise to try and force your own rules upon someone who is used to playing by their own ones, especially if they are prone to unleashing their more monstrous side when angered. Trust me, you wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of THAT side of them.
Danny Trejo TF/nocturnal theme
NOTE:
This is another one in my character's nightly transformations, this one being into Danny Trejo as the result of one of his roommates angering him and ticking him off , this involves MC as well as a supernatural theme.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Nocturnal is a term that refers to a creature that comes out at night and sleeps during the day, creepscular refers to between the hours of dusk and dawn and Nathan was once such creature, due to his nightly transformations and everything. His nightly transformations of course being his transformations and sometimes had something to do with the luna cycle, this transformations also happened at night.
This sometimes got him in trouble with his roommates, especially since they had what were commonly known as what they called their 'rules', even if they were completely stupid or didn't make any sense, one night he had been through a rather rough battle with a gang of energy vampires and just wanted to be left alone but his roommates wouldn't have any of it, and they were furious.
"Where have you been?"
"Aaaaw man...not you guys again..."
"It's 12:50 am! You should have been here by 12: 30 or half past!"
"These stupid rules again?"
"They're not stupid...they're important.."
"To YOU, maybe - but not me. I'm a nocturnal shapeshifter for pete's sake and I do NOT have time for this bullcrap. I just wanna be left alone. I've been through enough and I don't need your input.."
"But..."
"I don't have time for this so please just go away..."
"But.."
"I said...GO AWAY!"
Without warning, a low growl emitted from his throat as he inexplicably snarled at his roommates, thrashing and growling as he did so. He growled a few more times as he made his way towards them, charging at them like a rampaging beast ready to strike and take down his prey. It was then that strength and adrenaline slowly built up inside of him, and that wasn't the thing building up, as slowly but surely his spider themed shirt stretched and strained as muscle slowly built up in his body starting with his arms, then followed by his chest and torso.
The buttons popped off by one by one as his shirt in general began to rip apart to reveal his more muscular upperbody, his skin was grizzling up and roughening as he had been through hell, as various tattoos materialized on his body including ones of barbed wire, a hummingbird, a rose, a peacock, a cross, a rose, and the most striking one of all - a large impressive 'prison tattoo' placed above his heart of a woman wearing a sombrero, next to that were two name tattoos. One name tattoo read 'Debbie' while the other read 'Danielle', the roommates were quivering in fear as they watched this.
His back and shoulders broadened as his gloves tore apart due to his much larger hands, he growled and snarled, he snarled as he examined his more muscular body while his legs broadened, he shrank a bit to 5'6 as he now weighed 165lbs of pure musculature, he roared a few times as his neckline altered. His hair slowly lengthening and growing longer as it turned from brownish to black, developing a ponytail at the back as it did so, his brow becoming a bit more pronounced as his eyebrows thickened, his eyes narrowing and darkening as scars painted themselves on his face.
The next few changes happened in his face as his nose broadened a bit, his lip deforming a little as his expression contorted into a pseudo-snarling one, a long, thin black mustache sprouted above his upperlip as his features grizzled up and altered in appearance becoming those of a familiar Hispanic actor known for playing tough-guy roles. That actor of course being known for playing characters named after knives or being what TV Tropes referred to as Knife Nut types. His features weren't his anymore, in fact they were those of that actor as his voice deepened and gruffened, becoming intimidating and fierce in pitch and tone with an Eastern LA Drawl and Mexican-American accent.
His memories and thoughts faded into the shadows and were replaced with ones of the actor he now resembled and sounded like, he remembered he was Danny Trejo and he was very pissed off at these so called roommates for trying to make him abide to their so called 'rules', a couple of seconds later his transformation was complete and he was ready to get his own back.
"Aaaaargh! You two have been causing trouble for me every since you've moved into this apartment. You think that everything revolves around you and that you can just order me around with these stupid rules of yours. I never agreed to this, you know."
"But..."
"But nothing, you sicken me. Honestly...I am NOT your servant and I will NOT do as you tell me. Your rules mean nothing to me. I asked you nicely if I could just go and relax but you didn't listen, you got me in an even worse mood than before and now i'm furious as all hell, now apologize for your behavior this instant.."
"We're sorry..."
"That's better...now may I please go and relax?"
"Alright...you may..."
"That's more like it! See...that wasn't so hard was it?"
And so with that he raced over to his room, turned on his music player and decided to jump onto his bed and have a nice relaxing rest. A few seconds later he drifted off to sleep, growling softly as he did so. He was finally able to relax and sleep soundly without those roommates of his bothering him, of course now that was Trejo and everything no one would ever want to bother him or mess with him in general.
As for what happened to him later, he slept peacefully and soundly without interruptions and dreamed of being in the Rodriguez universe, he also dreamed of discovering his more vampiric side at the Titty Twister. He dreamed of bringing wrongdoers to justice and teaching them that crime doesn't pay, but most importantly...he dreamed of just doing what he did best.
Remember my friends, rules are very important but it's not wise to try and force your own rules upon someone who is used to playing by their own ones, especially if they are prone to unleashing their more monstrous side when angered. Trust me, you wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of THAT side of them.
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