True Blood| Godric x MATE!MALE!Reader x Eric Northman

CHAPTER 2

MALE-READER.

PRONOUNS: He/Him

Backstory: Y/n was called many names, the Raven, half-demon, warlock, (Reader is Raven from teen titans, gender is male) he was transported into another word that just so happens to be where his mates are. How will the world of True blood react to this powerful half-demon?

WARNINGS: MALE READER, will only be using the pronouns he/him, Dominant/TOP Male reader, Polyamorous. Fit/lean Male reader, TALL Male reader.

PAIRINGS: Godric x MALE! reader x Eric

Crossover: Teen titans and true blood.

CHAPTER 2

////No One's Pov\\\\\\

Y/n walked along in the town of Bon Temps, it was still dark and he decided he needed to figure out, where exactly he was currently residing, pacifically what dimension.

But first, he wanted to start with, which state, the date of today, and maybe if there were weird mutated humans that looked strange but he doubted this because of the passerby civilian in the truck, who looked human...Y/n let out a sigh, who knows what dimension this could be.

Y/n stood on guard once he made it into town, passing by some shops and restaurants, most of them closed from the seemingly late hour.

Y/n assumed that if he went deeper into the town he would start seeing apartments, houses, and trailers, but he didn't want to startle anyone or wake them up at this hour seeming like a creep, maybe he should find a 24-hour open restaurant or bar, that would be the idle situation.

/////Bellefleur's Bar and Grill\\\\\\

The dim glowing sign above the bar/grill Was rather far away, Y/n decided to head towards there not daring to teleport because the bar/grill was rather packed with trucks and cars alike with some motorcycles here and there as well.

Since this was a rather modern era, Y/n didn't think about changing his appearance...I mean it's not as if he could, he didn't really have clothes on him, people will either mistake him as a cosplayer or just a gothic freak which most people do...As long as Y/n could get some information it didn't really matter how people felt about him.

I mean even if he wasn't getting the information he wouldn't care either way their petty thoughts wouldn't affect him or his life at all.

Y/n then started walking towards the bar/grill, his cloak slightly flowing behind him from the gentle breeze, causing his one-piece suit to be shown under his cloak, it covered his arms, legs, and everything, it stopped halfway up his neck and at his hands and his golden belt that had red gems.