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Make-Up Sex

Cooper Howard x Fem Reader (SMUT!!)

CW: NSFW MDNI!! Rough sex, riding, Cooper getting tied up, p in v, p0rn w/o plot, irradiated cream pie x2, mention of needles, cursing, established relationship, slight OOC Cooper, slight deviance from show

AN: I’m really enjoying writing for asks! Thank you to those who have submitted any, my ask box is always open so feel free to send in more! I will do my best to get to them as I can, and to the Anon who asked for this one, I hope I did your ask justice! Enjoy our favorite cowboy getting tied up and railed. Save a horse, ride a cowboy y’all. 🤠 apologies if it seems rushed, I wrote it at like 2am and post this on my way to work 😭

Synopsis: Cooper Howard is one stubborn man, and after a while of getting on your nerves, you finally find a way to make him apologize.

He had been getting on your nerves all day. First instance was when you two were out scavenging after finishing a bounty hunt, your supplies were running a bit low after being out for three whole days longer than you’d anticipated. You were getting ready to shoot one of the bandits that managed to get a stray bullet to graze your cheek when he killed them before you could even get a chance. You evil eyed him as he said “ain’t fun havin’ your kills stolen from ya, is it sweetheart?” He asked, making you roll your eyes and give a groan as you sifted through the raider’s pockets for anything useful. No such luck. A whole three bottle caps, and a plastic fork. So you drug your feet as you both carried on towards home.

Second instance was when you both were surprised by some radroaches and radscorpions after opening the door to what looked to be a vacant rest stop to get supplies from. A few wasted bits of ammo later, you make it inside and he made fun of your screams for a whole two hours. “Ain’t afraid of raiders, needles, nothin’ but bugs” he would say as he’d laugh so hard he’d go into a coughing fit while your face burned bright red with anger and embarrassment as he’d use his inhaler.

The third instance was where you drew the line. He was sifting through his bag trying to find his canteen of water after not finding shit at the rest stop. “Motherfucker” he said to himself, upon not being able to find it or anything really to have to drink. So instead of asking, he just went into your bag when you were busy trying to scavenge more bodies, took yours and drank it dry without telling you, and you had at least three more hours on foot until you made it back to the settlement. So when you went to go get a drink of water, the horror and plain rage on your face when you felt that it was empty was immeasurable. “How in the fuck is this thing empty? I JUST filled it yesterday!” You said, turning to look at Cooper as you both walked and the look on his face was all you needed as an answer. “You drank all o’ my water? What ‘n the hell happened to your canteen?” You asked, your southern drawl becoming more evident the angrier you got. “Must’ve forgot it” he said, making you look at him like he just spoke a whole different language. “You forgot it?” you asked, wondering how in the hell the deadliest motherfucker in this wasteland was traveling with you and just forgot his water. “Oh you gotta be shittin’ me….You know what, I don’t even wanna know how you managed that. We’re almost back to the settlement, I’ll refill it when we get there” you said angrily, moving ahead of him a little to prove that he’d pulled the last straw on your patience.

When you made it back to your settlement and back to the place you called home, you organized all the supplies you’d gotten, (which wasn’t much) putting them where they all were supposed to go, refilling canteens of water, and changing into more comfortable clothes as night began to fall. It was around dinner time that Cooper finally noticed that he really managed to piss you off.

You’d hardly ever given Cooper the cold shoulder in the time you two had been together, he was married before so he wasn’t ignorant to what being given the cold shoulder meant, but Cooper Howard was a stubborn man, one set in his ways so when he feels there’s no need to do something, he will not do it. “You gonna sit here ‘n ignore me all night?” He asked, and all you did was cross your arms in response, making him shake his head. “I’ll take that as a yes, but we’ll see how long that lasts, ya always come around somehow” he said arrogantly, only adding fuel to the fire and he knew it, it’s just how he was. He was an asshole, he was when you met him and apparently that charm never fully left. He was partly right however which is what you didn’t want to give him credit for. Even when you were really mad at him, you always came around at some point. His mouth got him into a lot of trouble, but it also managed to get him out of it too, his charisma and smooth talking always landing with some kisses to open you back up or make up sex to help you forget. You never were the kind of girl to let good dick sway you out of being mad but it was attached to a man that cared about you in ways no one else ever did, so you supposed he was at least a good exception. “You’ll come ‘round when that ache sets in, when you realize your dainty lil’ fingers can’t do anything close to what mine do to you” he said by your ear as he stood up from the dining room table, working you up and trying to get you to sleep with him to forget about your anger, but just as he was stubborn, you were just as set in your ways too. Though he knew it was a tough decision for you, you’d both gone a whole two weeks out there in the wastelands collecting caps from bounties and scavenging for supplies without any time or a means to sneak away and be with one another, so you were both pent up and he knew it. It was half the reason for your attitude to begin with, although you supposed he likely knew that too.

You got up from the chair in the kitchen a few minutes after he moved to the bedroom, getting ready for bed. You stopped him as he’d just taken his boots off, finally ready to be on speaking terms again but they were your terms. “Here’s how this is gon’ work. You, are gonna lay on that bed, and let me fuck you like I hate you because right now, I am doing everythin’ in my power not to hate you, and you ain’t been makin’ that an easy feat” you said, your eyes looking straight into his as if you were staring right into his soul, if he still even had one. “Yeah? And what makes you think I’m just gonna let you get away with that, lil’ lady?” He asked in a condescending tone, making you chuckle. “Because I know damn well you’re as pent up as I am, so if you want any, and wanna get back into my good graces, this is how it’s gonna happen. And I will accept that as an apology for the shit you’ve done” you replied as you stepped closer, not caring that you had to look up at him when you spoke, the venom in your words was enough to prove the point you were trying to make. Your response making him huff a short, dry chuckle, impressed by how well you stood your ground, so he awaited your orders. “Now take your damn clothes off” you said, making him grin as he did as he was told, he could get used to you bossing him around like this. Your accent got a little thicker when you were mad, and the way you barked orders and told him what to do with a quip ready for whatever he had to say in response, he had to admit was a side of you he liked seeing more than he’d ever admit to. He shook his duster from his shoulders, then worked at his shirt as you pulled yours off and over your head, then moved to unclasp your bra and dispose of it on the floor, not caring where it went. Your eyes raked each other’s frame with almost visible tension as you stood a few feet apart from each other. Enough space to keep him from using his hands to get you to submit, but enough to also allow you to close the gap when you felt comfortable enough to. You both worked at undoing your pants, tossing them aside to be forgotten about until morning. “Get on the bed” you ordered, leaving the room to grab his rope from his saddlebag in the kitchen. When you returned, he noticed the item in your hands, giving you a wicked grin. “Gonna tie me up, sweetheart?” He asked in that condescending tone, making you chuckle as you tied his hands to the rungs of the bed frame nice and tight. Tight enough to keep him in place, not too tight to hurt too much, he was an asshole sure but he was still your asshole. “Sure am. Gonna need to earn the right back t’ touch me, and you ain’t earned it yet” you replied, straddling his lap as you ground your slick pussy against his cock. He gave a groan at the feel of you, watching as your hips moved against his to coat him in slick for when you’d line him up to your entrance. Key word there was when because you wanted to make this torturous. You moaned as you bucked your hips against him, his head bumping your clit as you used him for your own pleasure. “Think I could use you just like this. Mmm…make myself cum then leave you here achin’ for more” you threatened, running your hands along your figure and toying with your breast to tease him extra, hearing groans leave him each time your pussy would glide along his cock. “Now that ain’t very nice of you” he replied, making you grin. “Never said nothin’ ‘bout playin’ nice sugar. Still waitin’ for you to say you’re sorry” you responded, making him grunt as you continued to play with yourself and moan all sweetly. “I ain’t apologizin’, no need to” he said, making you click your tongue. “A shame, looks like you ain’t cummin’ tonight then” you said, continuing your movements as you got closer and closer to letting that knot snap inside you. He wanted- no he *needed* to feel your gummy walls wrapped around his cock, so the fact that you were using it in a way that couldn’t afford him that, was already working his nerves.

“What’s wrong? Don’t like what I’m givin’ you? Should be thankful I’m even touchin’ you with how mad you made me” you said, going a little quicker now with your movements so he tried focusing on that, focusing on the way your clit would bump that spot right under his tip over and over. So when you came from grinding against it rather than seating on it and *ruined*that chance of still getting to finish, he gave a disgruntled grunt.

“Aww what’s the matter? Did I stop somethin’?” You asked in a deeper, condescending tone that had his dick throbbing in need. He’d never seen this evil of a side of you before, but you had only just started. “Whatchya want Cooper? Go ‘head, tell me” you said, making him grunt. “Want you t’ shut up and ride me already” he said, making you chuckle before landing a harsh slap across his face, the sound of your hand meeting his cheek rang through the room. “You ain’t in the position to be givin’ orders sugar. I thought you had manners” you said as he turned and looked back at you, astonished one by the power behind that smack and two, by the tone you were getting with him. “I’ll ask you one more time, what’dya want me to do to you, hmm?” You asked, and knowing now what power you had behind just one of those smaller hands of yours, he relented. “Ride me, please” he grunted, making you smile and lay a soft kiss to his cheek to try and soothe where you slapped him. “See? Not so bad now is it? Now if ya just apologize, I’ll take some RadAway and let you cum” you said, and judging by the look on his face, you could say that wasn’t going to happen. “Fuck you” he spat, making you chuckle. “Oh I am gonna fuck you, don’t you worry” you said as you lined him up to your entrance, sinking down on him inch by torturous inch. You were having way too much fun with this, and he didn’t like that he couldn’t have his way for a change. His hips involuntarily bucked up to try and shove more of himself into your tight cunt, but you moved to where it wouldn’t happen, making him grip the bed frame where he was tied to. “Someone’s gettin’ antsy, best keep them hips steady if you want this to continue” you said, making him growl under his breath before giving a groan once you were fully seated on him. You gave a moan as his tip nudged the apex to your cervix, moving your hips back and forth to where you would get off, but not do much for him. He gave you an angry look that made you laugh. “What’s the matter honey? Ya asked me to ride you already, it’s what I’m doin’” you said, making him grit his teeth as he did his best to hold his bearings. “But I guess you were good and didn’t move after I warned you so I’ll throw a bone atchya” you said, moving up and down on him, earning a groan from him once more that mingled with the moans falling from your lips. “Fuck…” he breathed, making you chuckle and smirk in that bratty way that he wanted to fuck off your face already, but he couldn’t. Despite his expressions and reactions, he was enjoying this too much but he couldn’t let you know that.

“Mmm, Cooper…” you moaned sweetly as you bounced on his cock, his name sounded heavenly when it fell from your lips, he could hardly get enough of it. He watched as your tits bounced up and down with your movements, the way your thighs jiggled as you moved, god how he wanted to grip them so bad right now. To hold you down and buck up into you until your eyes were rolling back in your head and you were screaming, but this was your show to run. You picked up the pace a little bit, going faster and angling where his tip would brush against that sweet bundle of nerves deep inside. He felt the way your walls started to close around him, sucking him in each time you’d come down, and fluttering around him. You were close. You were so caught up in chasing that feeling that you almost missed what he said. “Fuck- ‘m sorry” he spoke softly, finally apologizing to you. “What was that? I don’t think I quite heard ya there” you said, making him grunt. He should have known that you would milk the shit out of this. “I said I was- fuck- sorry” he repeated, making you hum but it wasn’t enough, not yet. So you stopped. “Sorry for what?” You asked, and he didn’t seem very happy at the fact that you stopped moving all together when he was so close to cumming yet again. “Dammit, wadn’t sayin’ sorry enough? I fuckin’ apologized like you wanted” he snapped, making you slap him across his cheek once more, this one stinging a bit more because it landed in the exact same spot as the last one. Though the tingling sensation of pain never lasted very long, it was enough to make his dick throb while inside of you and he prayed you wouldn’t notice. “Lose the attitude before I hop off and take care of myself then leave you tied up here all night” you said, making him huff in response. “Fine” he replied gruffly through gritted teeth. “Good, now I wanna hear you say it. What are you sorry for?” You asked as you started your pace back up, making him groan again as your hips and ass slapped down against him harshly. “Sorry f’ bein’ an asshole” he grunted out. “And?” You asked, needing just a little bit more before you were satisfied. “And f’ makin’ you mad” he finished, and you were content with that. “Happy?” He asked, making you hum and pretend to contemplate if you were for a minute before finally answering. “Yeah, I’ll take that” you said, placing your hands on his chest as you bounced up and down on him once more, earning a relieved sigh from him. “Just like that sweetheart, fuck…” he groaned before you leaned down, pulling him into the first kiss you’ve shared in a day and a half. You moaned into it as you started to near your peak, finally able to chase it after all the time spent putting it off to deal with his attitude. “Gonna cum- Cooper…!” you moaned into the crook of his neck and that was his undoing. You hid your face into his neck as your walls squeezed him tight, your orgasm washing over you like a tidal wave. Your legs shook as his hips bucked up into you, trying to work the both of you through your high as he pumped you full.

What he wasn’t expecting was you to keep moving, earning an almost pained groan from him as you ground yourself against him. “I never gave you permission to cum inside me” you stated, apparently he wasn’t out of the dog house just yet. He was plotting how he would get you back for this on another day, how he’d wreck you and make you remember just who it is you’re doing this to. You smirked as you had the wonderful idea of giving him a taste of his own medicine. “Perk about it bein’ a minute? I can go all night” you teased as you set that steady pace once more, needing more, needing to feel him after being so long without. His hands gripped the bed posts, white knuckled as he hissed through his teeth from the overstimulation. “You are one evil woman, ya know that?” He asked playfully, making you chuckle. “Don’t act like you don’t fuckin’ love it” you replied, and he certainly couldn’t argue with you there, not when it felt this good. “You can give me one more, can’t you sweetie?” You asked in a sickly sweet tone, using the same line he’d always use on you anytime he’d overstimulate the hell out of you just to see the faces you make and hear your moans. He recognized that line, making him grunt and groan as you moved your hips. “Fuck…” was all he could get out, mind foggy of any thoughts, just how good your walls felt as they massaged his dick. Maybe he should piss you off more often. “Look at those pretty faces, you like this, don’t you?” you asked, making him damn near whimper at your tone and he never does that shit. You gave an evil laugh at the pathetic sound. “Oh you sweet thing, I’m gonna fuckin’ ruin you” you said, leaning down and biting into his shoulder as you picked up the pace a little bit, earning a lewd groan from him. You laved your tongue over the spot, watching it heal instantly before sitting back up, fully seating yourself on him. You reached behind you to cup and fondle his balls, moving your hips back and forth to grind your clit against him to both work you to your end. “C’mon baby, give it to me. I can tell you’re almost there” you said, making him tilt his head back at all the feelings you were giving him, it was too much yet not enough all at once and it was torture. Your free hand came to his cheeks, pulling his head down to face you. “Eyes on me” you ordered, and his eyes looked into yours for a moment before flitting down to where your bodies were connected, giving a groan when he’d see himself disappear and reappear slightly and the way his cum was sticking to your thighs and his lower stomach. “Cooper…” you moaned softly once more, that was almost always your sign, the way you’d sigh his name so deliciously paired with your walls milking him for everything he could give you drove him mad. “Cum with me honey” you pleaded, and felt as his hips bucked up into you three or four times before you both were sent over the edge once more, a cacophony of moans slipping from both of you as he spilled inside of you and you came on his cock.

After laying there for a few minutes, enjoying the peaceful after glow of your orgasms, you sat up, accidentally seating yourself fully on his dick again and he gave a pained groan. “Not again…” he whined, making you laugh as your hands came to the rope binding his wrists. “Relax, I’m just undoin’ ya. I’m mean, but not that mean” you said through giggles. “You okay though? I know I was really rough but I didn’t go too far…did I?” You asked skiddishly, a complete 180 of the attitude you had just moments ago and it made him laugh. “Wasn’t expectin’ it outta you sweetheart but I’d be a damn liar if I said I didn’t like it. I’m alright, you did good” he assured, making you relieved as you laid on top of him, littering his lips, cheeks, neck, shoulder, and chest with kisses as his hands rested on your back and hips. “I love you Coop. Even when ya piss me off, you’re still the only person in this god forsaken wasteland I could ever see myself with” you spoke, making him chuckle. “I love you too, sweetheart. ‘m sorry for makin’ you upset, wasn’t right. But I’d say you did a damn good job of puttin’ me in my place” he said, making you giggle. “No hard feelings?” You asked, looking at him with eyes that held so much worry for one person, eyes that held so much care. His hand came to the back of your head, pulling you into a loving kiss. “Never” he said into it, pressing his forehead against yours after you both parted for air. You gave a contented hum, happy for things to be all right again. “Remind me to piss you off more often, you got a good swing on ya” he said, breaking the peaceful silence with a grin, making you laugh. “Please don’t, I like moments like this so much more. I hate bein’ mad at you, love you too much” you replied, making him kiss the top of your head, wondering what he ever did to deserve someone like you.

“C’mon, let’s get ya cleaned up and get some RadAway in ya, don’t wanna ruin that perfect skin just yet” he said, making you giggle once more but it was cut off by a hiss as he moved you off from his softened dick, grabbing a wet rag and cleaning you both up as he got the IV started. He kissed your head once more, holding your hand like he always did as you got the needle in, got it all hooked up and a good flow going, coming back to sling his arm around you and hold you to him. Between the warmth of his body and the comfort of the bed, you couldn’t help but let your eyes flutter shut, a soft smile resting on your lips as you fell asleep peacefully against him. You always felt safe when you were with him, no matter where you were, and he’d always protect you no matter what. And that, is what love in post apocalypse looked like, he swore it.

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"I won't simp for another ghoul, it's not gonna happen again-"

"IM BACK IN THE FUCKING BUILDING AGAIN"

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❥    𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐒    [   𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂    ]   .

designed for ships, but can be used for a variety of relationship types. change gendered language/add context to your needs. happy roleplaying !!  ♡

❛  it feels so good to be bad.  ❜ ❛  it really makes me wonder if i ever gave a fuck about you.  ❜ ❛  give me something to believe in.  ❜ ❛  i don’t believe in you anymore.  ❜ ❛  i wonder if it even makes a difference to try.  ❜ ❛  so, this is goodbye.  ❜ ❛  one day i’ll wake up & it won’t hurt anymore.  ❜ ❛  it’s like i can’t even feel after the way you touched me.  ❜ ❛  you’re everything that i want, but you don’t want me.  ❜ ❛  am i a regret, yet?  ❜ ❛  was it worth what it costed?  ❜ ❛  you make me nauseous.  ❜ ❛  you’re overrated.  ❜ ❛  when i think of you, i just want to throw up.  ❜ ❛  all my friends say that you’re toxic.  ❜ ❛  why does love suck?  ❜ ❛  love hurts whether it’s right or wrong.  ❜ ❛  i can’t stop, i’m having too much fun.  ❜ ❛  you can’t save me, baby.  ❜ ❛  you never call or listen to me anyway.  ❜ ❛  where were you tuesday, october tenth?  ❜ ❛  how is your jacket covered in blood?  ❜ ❛  how was the party? did you have fun?  ❜ ❛  i fell in love with the warning signs.  ❜ ❛  the only time i feel alive is when i’m touching the warning signs.  ❜ ❛  if you tell me to stay away, i’m gonna dive in again.  ❜ ❛  my favorite color is red like the flags you fly overhead.  ❜ ❛  well, i should have known.  ❜ ❛  didn’t you see it coming? didn’t you see the signs?  ❜ ❛  i’ll break your pretty face.  ❜ ❛  bite your tongue & choke yourself to sleep.  ❜ ❛  you can hold my hand if no one’s home.   ❜ ❛  do you like it when i’m away?  ❜ ❛  you’re a pond & i’m an ocean.  ❜ ❛  all my emotions feel like explosions when you are around.  ❜ ❛  i am a wreck when i’m without you.  ❜ ❛  was it something i said to make you feel like you’re a burden?  ❜ ❛  tell me, is it worth it?  ❜ ❛  she’s a lady & i am just a line without a hook.  ❜ ❛  do what you want as long as you stay here.  ❜ ❛  you’ll change your name or change your mind & leave this fucked up place behind, but i’ll know.  ❜ ❛  if you ever try to leave me, i’ll find you, [name].  ❜ ❛  i’ll be the bad guy, now.  ❜ ❛  i couldn’t be there, even when i tried.  ❜ ❛  seasons changed & our love went cold.  ❜ ❛  i knew that this was doomed from the get-go.  ❜ ❛  you thought that it was special, but it was just the sex, though.  ❜ ❛  it’s only me; what have you got to lose?  ❜ ❛  you should take it as a compliment that i got drunk & made fun of the way you talk.  ❜ ❛  you should think about the consequence of your magnetic field being a little too strong.  ❜ ❛  you’re so cool, it makes me hate you so much.  ❜ ❛  you’ve ruined my life by not being mine.  ❜ ❛  you’re so gorgeous, i can’t say anything to your face. ’cause look at your face.  ❜ ❛  i’m so furious at you for making me feel this way.  ❜ ❛  if you’ve got a girlfriend, i’m jealous of her. but if you’re single, that’s honestly worse.  ❜ ❛  you’re so gorgeous, it actually hurts.  ❜ ❛  you make me so happy, it turns back to sad.  ❜ ❛  there’s nothing i hate more than what i can’t have.  ❜ ❛  guess i’ll just stumble on home to my cats. alone … unless you wanna come along?  ❜ ❛  you look so happy when i’m not with you.  ❜ ❛  i don’t know why i run away.  ❜ ❛  take me back, ’cause i wanna stay.  ❜ ❛  i kept my distance ’cause i know that you don’t like when i’m with somebody else.  ❜ ❛  i couldn’t help it; i put you through hell.  ❜ ❛  i realize that it’s much too late, & you deserve someone better.  ❜ ❛  i’m not the best at breaking up.  ❜ ❛  i like my alone time, but i want somebody to hold.  ❜ ❛  i get what i want. i keep it for a minute. then i let it go.  ❜ ❛  i hate it when you’re there for me, but i like it when you hit the spot.  ❜ ❛  i don’t do fake love, but i’ll take some from you tonight.  ❜ ❛  i don’t expect you to understand.  ❜ ❛  i’m ready to die holding your hand.  ❜ ❛  i can’t hide how i feel about you inside.  ❜ ❛  i’d give everything up tonight, if i could just have you be mine.  ❜ ❛  i’d give up everything for you.  ❜

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“Oh really?” Lestat gave a dark chuckle as he took a step closer to James. His ice blue eyes locked onto James’s haunting green ones, lust and arousal swimming in them. Then, faster than James could even process, Lestat had a hand tangled in James’s hair and he was yanking it to get James onto his knees.

“You beautiful beautiful thing… you need to be put in your place on occasion too don’t you?” He asked softly, his voice almost a purr as his free hand dragged a glassy claw down James’s neck and chest, “Do you want me to make you take it… Make you take my cock and beg me for more? Is that what you want, Mon amour?”

“James my love, have you seen that one scrunchie I really love? The bright blue one with the ribbon around it?” Lestat called from the back of the tour bus, digging through his drawers trying to find the hair tie.

James was in the middle of reading and didn't bother to even look up as Lestat searched. " Have you tried the chest at the foot of the bed darling?" turning the page without batting an eye.

#lestat #ashortdropandasuddenstop #nsfwish

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I need a scientific explanation as to how Jeff Ward’s eyes are so captivating bc omg

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Once they were alone, Lestat quirked an eyebrow at James’s question with a soft laugh.

“It most certainly was given the level of disrespect he just showed us… not to mention the fact that, unfortunately, he was right on a few of his accusations but I’d never tell him that to his face. Without him, I’d never have the career I currently do, so if I don’t keep him in his place, he could destroy it all. So it’s better to make that point clear with a little bit of violence rather than trying to reason with him.” Lestat explained with a shrug, only then noticing James’s blush and the aroused thoughts running through his mind.

“Mon amour, did me putting Stacee in his place turn you on?” He asked with a slight purr to his voice.

“James my love, have you seen that one scrunchie I really love? The bright blue one with the ribbon around it?” Lestat called from the back of the tour bus, digging through his drawers trying to find the hair tie.

James was in the middle of reading and didn't bother to even look up as Lestat searched. " Have you tried the chest at the foot of the bed darling?" turning the page without batting an eye.

#lestat #ashortdropandasuddenstop

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“Fuck this fucking hurts….” He groaned as his body kept pulling itself back together. However, as he laid there on the floor, he couldn’t help but think about what Lestat had said to Gazelle.

“H-he was right you know?” Stacee muttered out as he growled in pain from his shoulders resetting, “You deserve better than me… You are so far out of my league, I don’t deserve you and you don’t deserve to be dragged along with my nonsense.” His voice choked from both the blood in his mouth and the emotion that gripped his heart, “I still have no idea why you’re with me either…”

Consequences and Aftermath

"Stacee!" Gazelle dropped the price from her recent hunt to run to the tour bus. The youngest vampire of their group had been around to see what was happening inside, but her full attention turned immediately to her husband's broken form.

He didn't look good. Even with supernatural healing, the damage would take time to heal. Gazelle took her husband's hand in a moment of gentle comfort. The touch contrasted with the furious gaze that stormed around the room. "What happened?"

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#Stacee #lestat #slicinggazelle

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Lestat chuckled darkly, a flash of something evil and terrifying in his eyes as he glared at Gazelle for a moment. A soft smile crossed his face before he shook his head.

“You know, you are so much better than him. You could be a queen amongst vampires but you chose to sully yourself with this man who almost got you killed multiple times as well as the rest of us. I still cannot comprehend why you are with this moron.” Lestat sneered before taking James’s hand and walking to the back of the bus with him, allowing Gazelle to do whatever she wanted with Stacee.

“Gab… Gabrielle…” Stacee whimpered, another chunk of blood coming back up when his ribs began resetting themselves. He tried to get up on his knees but they were still shattered, so all he could do was reach out for her leg.

Consequences and Aftermath

"Stacee!" Gazelle dropped the price from her recent hunt to run to the tour bus. The youngest vampire of their group had been around to see what was happening inside, but her full attention turned immediately to her husband's broken form.

He didn't look good. Even with supernatural healing, the damage would take time to heal. Gazelle took her husband's hand in a moment of gentle comfort. The touch contrasted with the furious gaze that stormed around the room. "What happened?"

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Lestat had just been about to put the hair tie on when a knife flung it out of his hand. He blinked in surprise, looking back at the pinned scrunchie before looking at Gazelle with a dark laugh.

“Really? REALLY? You throw a knife at me because I taught this man child a lesson for threatening me and my career?” Lestat scoffed loudly, genuinely curious to see if she was bluffing or not.

“G-ga-gazelle… S-stop… He-he’ll k-k-kill you…” Stacee stammered as the sound of one of his shoulders resetting with a solid crunch was heard by all, as well as the resulting groan of pain from Stacee.

Consequences and Aftermath

"Stacee!" Gazelle dropped the price from her recent hunt to run to the tour bus. The youngest vampire of their group had been around to see what was happening inside, but her full attention turned immediately to her husband's broken form.

He didn't look good. Even with supernatural healing, the damage would take time to heal. Gazelle took her husband's hand in a moment of gentle comfort. The touch contrasted with the furious gaze that stormed around the room. "What happened?"

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Stacee was still on the floor, struggling for breath he didn’t need and he couldn’t even get the strength to roll over without agony. Lestat quirked an eyebrow at Gazelle’s question, looking down at his bloody and broken progeny.

“He talked back in a way that was unnecessary and rude, so I responded in kind.” Lestat explained as he took back the scrunchie from his husband’s hands.

“Ga-Gab-…” Stacee choked out, the noises he made sounding like a dying animal as he finally managed to flip himself over with an agonizing cry.

Consequences and Aftermath

"Stacee!" Gazelle dropped the price from her recent hunt to run to the tour bus. The youngest vampire of their group had been around to see what was happening inside, but her full attention turned immediately to her husband's broken form.

He didn't look good. Even with supernatural healing, the damage would take time to heal. Gazelle took her husband's hand in a moment of gentle comfort. The touch contrasted with the furious gaze that stormed around the room. "What happened?"

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Stacee took three good steps towards James, his harsh brown eyes staring the man down despite being significantly shorter than him.

“You are not my fucking father so you don’t get to talk to me like I’m a damn child. I’m far more famous and powerful than both of you combined. I do what I want when I fucking want, and I’m sick of you two treating me like I’m an unwanted dumpster baby.” Stacee hissed back at James before turning to look at Lestat, “You made me to help you break into the business. Well I’ve done that. And I can take that shit away just as fucking easily. Because guess what bitches, I’m the one with all the connections. And I’m the one who can take those connections away with a single phone call. Me and Gazelle could live a famous rocking life on our own while you two suffer in poverty where no one remembers you.” Stacee ranted at Lestat, glancing back and forth between the two men as he cursed at them. Lestat, meanwhile, just stood there with crossed arms listening to his fledgling ramble.

“Are you finished?” Lestat asked, his voice deadly calm with a tone that James would recognize: Lestat was pissed. And not just pissed, this was murderous intent pissed. When Stacee huffed and nodded that he was finished, Lestat smirked.

“Good.”

The disgusting sound of multiple fractured bones echoed off the walls as Lestat shattered both of Stacee’s knees with a swift kick to the backs of his legs. He then stood on his back once he had fallen and crushed his shoulder blades and multiple ribs, grabbing the rockstar by his hair and yanking his head back. Stacee screamed in agony, his voice identical to how Lestat sounded when he was being tortured. The vampire was coughing up dark blood as Lestat continued yanking his head back by his hair, forcing his fractured spine to arch.

“You listen here and you listen good. James and I are older than you will ever be if you keep up this behavior. We treat you like a child because you bloody act like one. The only reason you are still alive after this stunt is because you share my face and because Gazelle is a good friend to us. If you try this kind of BULLSHIT again, if you even THINK about disrespecting us with empty threats like this ever again, Gazelle will be pulling your strewn about body parts from the nearest river. Have I made myself CLEAR?!” Lestat snarled through gritted teeth as Stacee tried to move but his body was taking a while to heal. He nodded weakly as Lestat released him, rolling his eyes as Stacee continued choking on his blood, his bones ever so slowly beginning to heal and reset themselves excruciatingly painfully.

“Thank you for retrieving this for me, Mon amour.” Lestat kissed James lovingly as Stacee sobbed in agony, wondering if Gazelle was going to give him hell for this or not.

“James my love, have you seen that one scrunchie I really love? The bright blue one with the ribbon around it?” Lestat called from the back of the tour bus, digging through his drawers trying to find the hair tie.

James was in the middle of reading and didn't bother to even look up as Lestat searched. " Have you tried the chest at the foot of the bed darling?" turning the page without batting an eye.

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Stacee grumbled for a moment, crossing his arms as he hated getting called out by the woman he loved.

“The little blonde bitch says it’s lucky, I wanted to test it out, so what? Besides, he needs to be a little unlucky every so often.” He replied, leaning against the wall and looking at Gazelle lovingly.

"Stacee dear, please do not antagonize James and Lestat." Gazelle was still smiling at her husband. "You know that only causes trouble."

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“Baby I’m not ANTAGONIZING them! All I did was borrow a hair tie! Lestat is the one throwing a bitch fit!” Stacee whined in reply, turning around to face his wife with a pout.

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“OW WHAT THE FUCK!!” Stacee yelped when the tie was yanked from his head, whipping around and trying to steal it back but of course James was centuries older and much faster. He was about to just punch James in the face until he heard footsteps.

“Stacee what have I told you about irritating James?” Lestat groaned as he had felt the pain when James ripped the hair tie out. He entered the room and saw the scrunchie in James’s hand, confused for a moment before putting the pieces together.

“Lestat, control your fucking guard dog, he almost ripped my hair out over a stupid hair tie!” Stacee snarled, baring his fangs at James as he kept trying to grab the thing.

“Wait you had it? Why did you have my lucky scrunchie?” Lestat asked and Stacee scoffed.

“Who the fuck calls them scrunchies anymore? It’s not the 80’s anymore Lestat. Also why should it matter, it’s literally just a stupid fucking hair tie.” He growled in annoyance, cutting his eyes over to James and cursing him out in his head.

“James my love, have you seen that one scrunchie I really love? The bright blue one with the ribbon around it?” Lestat called from the back of the tour bus, digging through his drawers trying to find the hair tie.

James was in the middle of reading and didn't bother to even look up as Lestat searched. " Have you tried the chest at the foot of the bed darling?" turning the page without batting an eye.

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"Stacee dear, please do not antagonize James and Lestat." Gazelle was still smiling at her husband. "You know that only causes trouble."

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“Baby I’m not ANTAGONIZING them! All I did was borrow a hair tie! Lestat is the one throwing a bitch fit!” Stacee whined in reply, turning around to face his wife with a pout.

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“First off, I wasn’t talking about you. Secondly, are you talking about the hair tie? Dude, it’s a fucking hair tie, I didn’t steal anything.” Stacee replied with a huff as he slid his sunglasses to the top of his head.

“Wait, is that Stacee? Has he seen my scrunchie, Mon cher? It brings me luck whenever we perform, I need it for tonight!” Lestat called from the other room as he was still digging around. However, at Lestat’s words, Stacee chuckled a bit to himself, his thoughts projected loud and clear to James that he was planning on keeping the scrunchie for himself.

“James my love, have you seen that one scrunchie I really love? The bright blue one with the ribbon around it?” Lestat called from the back of the tour bus, digging through his drawers trying to find the hair tie.

James was in the middle of reading and didn't bother to even look up as Lestat searched. " Have you tried the chest at the foot of the bed darling?" turning the page without batting an eye.

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