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#tho really where is everyone assuming they bite? i always assumed it was more trap than jugular
tumblunni · 5 years
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Randomly thinking some more about that old game idea of mine that i just call Dark Pokemon for now, lol
Basically a monster catching game where they're treated as monsters? Normal people are all terrified of them and trainers get treated with a 50/50 mix of reverence and hatred. Because trainers are the only way that humans can try and exterminate the monsters, yet theyre seen as cursed people who dont even count as human anymore. Sort of a way to explain little cliches of the genre like kids being thrown out completely alone to travel the world, and you never really having any reason to revisit past towns after you beat the gym. I was thinking itd be a cool way to do it if the game started off seeming like a normal mon catching game and then before you get the big reveal of the darkness you can get subtle hints if you try and turn around and reenter the starting area. Because it goes against expectations it might be missed by a lot of players.
Also the towns are so small and the routes are so straight and narrow because thats how humanity builds society in a world of monster fear. 90% of the world is uninhabited wilderness where only monsters live. Human towns are sorta like sci fi dome cities without the scifi? Surrounded by protective salt barriers and charms and stuff. And if a monster even touches anything its considered cursed, so if one of them makes it past a salt barrier that town is abandoned and any people caught up in the chaos of the barrier's collapse are left to die just in case they've been corrupted. And the roads between the towns are manned by armed guards who are constantly vigilant to repair the salt barriers. But this means they have to live their entire life alone in these limbo spaces between society and the wild, and often most narrier breaches are caused by the guards getting paranoid from the pressure. You need to keep watch for monsters so any movement in the shadows could be one of them, right?? You get situations of roads being blocked off by some crazed guard who starts seeing people as monsters, or one of them pulling the alarm and getting a town falsely burnt down for being corrupted when the monster was really just a leaf blowing in the wind. Or the worst case scenario where nobody ever knows WHAT happened! You just find the road destroyed and the guard gone. It might have happened days ago and nobody knew until a merchant tries to travel between towns and discovers the only road of escape is gone and everyone is doomed to slow starvation. And you can still see the other end of the road just a few meters away, but the superstition is so strong that nobody will risk taking that single step into monster territory. You'll be cursed and that's worse than death, right? You don't want to turn into a trainer...
And then also nobody really knows what determines who's chosen to be a trainer. Inevitably whenever someone shows signs of powers the town will turn on them and make up any excuse that they somehow invited the curse by being promoscuous or athiest or something. And you need to be removed for everyone's safety! Thus begins the ten year old's journey walking the earth in search of a place they can belong...
Tho usually its not just kids, the protagonist and rival is a rare case. All your neighbours are torn between 'its so tragic it happened to kids' and 'they must be REALLY evil to get chosen despite their age!' And i think maybe the rival would be like a sympathetic gary type? Theyre so determined to be better than you because they think if they can prove theyre good then their parents will let them go back home. And this desperation leads them to make bad choices and reject the only friend they have left :( Also them being bad to their monster pals would feel more justified when they were raised in a society that says monster pals are evil and you cant let your guard down cos theyre just trying to tempt you. Listen to the assholes who dont care about you, because anyone being nice is a lying sinner!
Also i was thinking maybe you catch monsters with a magic song or throwing herbs at them or absorbing them into a jewel pendant or something else more magicky yknow? Maybe magical bandages enscribed with spell runes that wrap arpund them like a collar? And so trainers are divided up into weavers who make these catching tools, and then the actual kind of trainer who uses them to catch mons. Weavers are able to stay in human society and act like the pokeball shops, theyre sorta like a 'town witch' or something. Like 'we will tolerate your magic if you never actually make a contract with a monster'. But then of course catching monsters is necessary to defend against monsters, so weavers have to be allowed to make the catching threads and sell them to travellers. But only travellers are allowed to do that sinful mon hugging! But also hey sinful traveller will you please save us from our doom? Basically this is why most trainers work as mercenaries, all this bullshit means that you gotta be employed by some asshole who hates your guts just cos u need food to eat. But blablabla town limit of X days before you have to leave, etc etc...
Also i was considering an element of different towns having different mythology around monsters and trainers? So you never really know whats real or if all of it is bullshit. Every time you go to a new place theyre equally fanatically convinced that some new thing is the real sin and everything the last guy said is eeeeeevil corruption. Sigh! And a subplot i was thinking of is a town with very sexist mythology, where the roles of weavers and tamers are seen as one gender only. And the town weaver is this nice grandma thats trapped in an abusive relationship with a super misogynist gramps. And one of those cloyingly fake-softspoken "rational" sexists who's all 'im just trying to protec u, wrong gender roles are bad for your immortal soul'. And has a million "logical" explanations for why his bigotry is true. Like technically he's "valuing her as important" by not letting her leave the house or socialize with friends, because yknow "im a nice guy who's nice to you trainers, i know your job is important so shouldnt the weavers be working 24/7 to support you?" The frustrating feeling of starting to trust a guy cos he's not bigoted against your particular minority, but then finding out he's bigoted against someone else... Ugh. So ultimately in the end you can succeed at this sidequest and help the grandma make a pact with a cute fairy monster and kick his ass and leave. And possibly get into a cute and mutually healthy relationship with another grandma in another town, so you get to see that and have a bonus happy note to the sidequest, yknow? Also they give you a hug and bake u cookies. (The monster is wearing a cute chef hat!) And then you'd have a place to stay in that town that doesnt have the 'it gets more expensive every night to try and make you leave' bullshit of all the normal inns. And you get to see a cute animation of your monsters all cuddled up in bed too cos they dont force you to leave them outside in the Designated Monster Containment Cage.
Oh! Also randomly i was thinking of another way of foreshadowing! Like when you go to the first inn you dont know any of this stuff about people hating monster tamers and not trusting your tamed mons even if theyre tame. So you'd probably just think that you not seeing your monsters when you sleep is just the game's limited graphics or you keep them in some pokeball equivelant thing. But when you walk arpund the outside of the inn you can see a door to a basement cellar that's got weirdly heavy duty chains and bars even if you assume they store their valuables down there. And maybe when you heal at the inn it never restores your mons to full health, always 10hp away from maximum or something? Or other small hints that theyre afraid of going to the inn and your protagonist is wary about doing it even if you'd think theres no downside to healing. Or maybe you can see another monster tamer visit the place at one point and you can hear banging and growling from the basement...? Or see some of the chains have bite marks in the morning. And the townsfolk wpuld be all 'can you believe how much noise they made?' and expressing fear about monsters being in the town, though itd have to be written carefully to remain vague. But yeah 'lets mistreat these small animals because we fear them' -> they panic and cry for their one human friend in the world while theyre forced to sleep in a damp dark tiny room -> 'that just proves theyre inherantly violent!' Also the trainer is an ungrateful bastard for acting so sullen when they couldnt sleep from worry over their friends :(
But it wont be all depressing yo!!! All the darkness of the setting is dark but the monster pals are still just as pals! I give u grimdark world so i can give u a protagonist of kindness who fights the system and saves people in every town who eventually rise up and are swayed by their kindness into fighting The Old Ways and making a better world as the story goes on! Its like an adventure of creating the pokemon world? You try and sell everyone on the idea of trusting cute monsters instead of being so damn paranoid you inflict all these atrocities upon other humans and even yourself because 'sacrifices are necessary to keep the monsters away'. Fight the symbol of all bigotry!!! The evil team is Team Bad Dads And Politicians!!!
...sorry lol my story ideas are Weird.
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FIC REC’S OF 2017 part 4 (march-april)
Perfect Storm by cherrystreet (80k) CHAPTERED 
What do you do when your best friend asks you and your (now) ex to be the best men at his destination wedding? You can either tell him the truth, tell him you’re not together anymore, and deal with the consequences, or you can pretend you’re still together and roll with it, just pray you don’t spiral. Fake it ‘til you make it. You know, for the sake of the wedding.
Harry and Louis choose the latter.   FAKE/PRETEND RELATIONSHIP WITH A TWIST
You Always Seem To Bring Me Light by sinisterist (18k) CHAPTERED
He jumps when he feels a hand stroking his hair lightly. “I love it like this,” Louis murmurs, reaching to tug a wayward curl.
“Love what like this?”
“Your hair.” Louis’ touch is hesitant, almost reverent, all trace of humour gone now. “When it’s still kind of damp but the ends are dry and curl up like corkscrews. It’s supposed to look gross but it doesn’t.” He pauses before continuing quietly. “Your curls are so lovely.”
Harry swallows. Louis is a hurricane, and amidst his whirlwind of emotions, he slowly says; deliberately says, “So are you.”
In a world where YouTuber baker Harry pines for the (inconveniently taken) Louis. In other words, another YouTuber AU.
Emperor’s New Clothes by sunsetmog (92k) CHAPTERED
The fact that Louis’s most precious belonging was a cat with a face like thunder and an uncanny ability to cover every single inch of Louis’s clothing with cat hair was something that Louis chose not to think about too much.
or: Harry’s a pop star and Louis isn’t, and there’s a non-disclosure agreement where there used to be a relationship. SECRET RELATIONSHIP
Flour And Chocolate by teaandtumblr (145k) CHAPTERED 
It was nice, for a bakery he supposed.
Then he approached the display cabinet.
And the foreboding slammed into him. Because every product had letters next to it. Letters. GF, DF, V, O, VGN.
What. The. Fuck?
Lifting his eyes to the chalkboard menu spread across the back wall Louis felt physically ill. ‘Gluten-free’, ‘organic’, ‘vegan’, ‘paleo’, ‘dair-…’ Wait, what the fuck was a paleo? He had entered some hipster-trash establishment and it was more than time to get out.
OR Louis is a single dad and Harry works at the newly opened bakery down the street. KID FIC, SINGLE DAD!LOUIS, BAKER!HARRY
Needing You More And More, Let’s Give Love A Try by supernope (33k) ONE SHOT
'Do not get hard, do not get hard,' Harry chants in his head. It’s working, but Harry still breathes a silent sigh of relief when Louis lets go of his wrists and clambers off of him. He doesn’t move for a moment, just watches Louis fuss nervously with his fringe before saying, “Why don’t we go walk off breakfast?”
Harry only hesitates for a second, then nods. He gets to his feet with a quiet, “Be right back,” and heads back to his bedroom to get dressed. Once safely enclosed in his room, Harry glares down at his belly and scolds, “It’s bad enough that you’re messing with my body temperature, do you have to mess with those hormones, too?”
There’s no answer from the baby, but Harry takes that as surrender. Pausing by his bed, Harry takes a second to shake off the residual, lingering embers of arousal before choosing an outfit for the walk. He’s already pregnant with a stranger’s baby, the last thing he needs right now is to be lusting after his best friend.
[OR when Harry gets pregnant after a one night stand, Louis helps him get everything together, from buying pregnancy clothes to taking him on a babymoon. Somewhere along the way, they realize that their feelings for each other are more than platonic.] MPREG!HARRY, FRIENDS TO LOVERS
May You Enjoy Your New Life by aimmyarrowshigh (264k) CHAPTERED
It begins for them all at the bungalow –
'Alright, time to lay out the cards. We’re in this together and hopefully, for the long haul, yeah? So I think – you know, we should just be honest. It’s deal-breakers time. That thing that like, if we’re gonna hate you or something, just tell us all now.'
When One Direction begins, Harry Styles is a sixteen-year-old boy foundering under the pressure of impending fatherhood. His ability to balance the sobering responsibility of caring for his tiny daughter, Millie, and the exhilaration of seeing his own dreams coming to fruition affects not only his future, but those of Liam, Zayn, Niall, and Louis, who never expected fealty to be the key to their success. But Liam is the first to show him how to grow up without growing old, and Zayn is the first to defend from the public what is private and precious. Louis -- Louis is the first for a lot of things; for most of the moments of Millie's life and for the moments of Harry's that matter. And Niall is the first to toast when Millie is born: Go maire sibh bhur saol nua -- 'may you enjoy your new life.' KID FIC
The End Should Be A Good One by bananasandboots (43k) ONE SHOT
t doesn't feel like falling in love, the way it had felt the first time around, easy, simple, almost like floating, wrapped up in a whirlwind of touches and kisses, late nights spent laughing breathlessly into each other's skin. This feels broken, complicated, like every move carries the weight of their past. Like the floorboards beneath them could collapse at any moment. This doesn't feel good.
Or, the one where Harry loses the love of his life on New Years Eve and finds him again, six months later, ready to open some poorly-stitched wounds. EXES TO LOVERS
See Clearly Now by Awriterwrites (11k) ONE SHOT
“My eyes are up here.”
What? Was— was Louis flirting with him?
Harry looked up — much too slowly, probably — and saw Louis watching him, his mouth quirked up on one side, a grin threatening to steal the pretty curve of his mouth.
“What?” Harry squeaked.
Louis put his hands on his hips, almost challenging Harry to look again, “I said...my eyes are up here.”
Harry felt something electric pass between them. He felt the need to take a step forward, call Louis’ bluff, see if he was more bark than bite.
Biting sounded really fun right about now.
OR a five-times fic where two guys, one college dorm room and a faulty door lead to a few embarrassing situations and finding out more about themselves and each other than they ever bargained for. ROOMMATES
In This Light by exhilarated (99k) CHAPTERED 
Harry is a wardrobe stylist who likes to live in the moment, and Louis is a popstar who looks dreamy in double breasted jackets. Harry never stood a chance. FAMOUS/NOT FAMOUS 
Carried Away Like Butterflies by waytoomanypeopleintheaddisonlee (17k) ONE SHOT
“Actually…” Liam said, scratching his chin absently. “I have a friend who is moving to London soon.” “Without anywhere to live? Who is it? Do I want them living in my home?!” “You met him at my birthday party. Harry, from Cheshire. Remember? Really tight jeans, curly hair down to here?” Realisation dawned on Louis, staring at Liam who was gesturing round about his nipples. Did he remember Harry? Did he remember Harry? He remembered Harry’s square front teeth biting into his collarbone, and he remembered Harry moaning, loud and obscene with no provocation. He remembered Harry dropping to his knees at the edge of the bed and roughly pulling Louis closer. He remembered, vividly, Harry’s lovely plump lips wrapping around his- “Lou?” “Uh- what?” Louis said, startled. “Oh, yeah. Um, I think I remember him.” - It was probably a huge mistake for Louis to let his former One Night Stand move into his spare room, especially when said One Night Stand doesn't seem to remember him. ROOMMATES, PINING
Life Was A Song, You Came Along by rainbowninja167 (37k) CHAPTERED
It's embarrassing how long it takes Louis to recognize his own song. Niall had sung it as a bright, hopeful love song, and that’s honestly how Louis had always assumed it should sound. But this new voice, slow and rough, stripped of any backing instrument, has infused the lyrics with just the tumultuous mix of fear and defiance that Louis can remember so clearly from the night he wrote them. It’s not a comfortable thing, to feel like someone is singing all your secrets back to you.
Louis is a songwriter trapped in a lie that could ruin his best friend's career. Harry owns a record store, distrusts everyone in the music industry on principle, but loves Niall Horan's newest album. A modern retelling of Singin' in the Rain. SONGWRITER!LOUIS, MUSIC STORE OWNER!HARRY
Now You Know Me (For Your Eyes Only) by nadinecestmoi (77k) CHAPTERED
AU, Where Harry and Louis are solo artists and they’re not exactly friends per se but they’re friendly, know each other from industry parties and things like that and there’s always been this weird unspoken sexual tension between them and Louis’ always kinda confused bc isn’t Harry the biggest ladies’ man in the industry?? And one day Harry asks Louis to collab with him and of course Louis says yes even tho he’s kinda surprised and Harry plays the song for him and Louis is completely blown away by how beautiful it is and it’s a love song and he’s like damn, whoever this is about is lucky as fuck bc it’s clearly written from personal experience so they spend all this time together recording and it’s super bittersweet bc they click right away and it takes Louis about three seconds to realize he has a huge fucking crush on Harry but on the other hand Harry clearly had someone in mind when he wrote the song so the last day of recording comes and Louis’ like “thanks for having me on the song” and Harry just shrugs and is like “well it just seemed fitting bc the song is about you” SOLO ARTIST!LOUIS, SOLO ARTIST!HARRY, FRIENDS TO LOVERS
What’s Stopping You? by kikikryslee (14k) ONE SHOT 
That shirt was what held his attention again. How many other guys had the same shirt that H and Harry had, and – wait. H… Harry. Harry did yoga. So did H. They both had the same shirt, and had both gotten home ten minutes ago and were cooking dinner. No way. Louis looked at the picture again, and stared more closely at H’s lips. They were pink and pouty, with the lower lip a bit plumper than the top, just like Harry. And H had brown, curly hair that reached his shoulders, just like Harry. Louis looked over at Harry, who was putting his hair back up into a bun as the kitchen was most likely getting warmer. “Holy shit,” Louis whispered. Have I been flirting with my own roommate all this time? --- Or, the one where Harry wants to get over his crush on Louis, so he makes a Grindr account to find someone new. Of course, Louis messages him, not realizing H's real identity. It only takes a few days for them to figure it out. FRIENDS TO LOVERS, ROOMMATES
Can’t Start A Fire Without A Spark by larrymylove (22k) ONE SHOT
Louis Tomlinson is the pop sensation with his first new single out since taking a personal hiatus from the spotlight. Harry is a paparazzi hired to photograph him during promo. Louis hates paparazzi with a passion, but there’s just something about the pretty young pap with wide green eyes and chocolate curls that Louis can’t shake from his head. ENEMIES TO LOVERS
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Maedis Even and Gil every number that ends with 2
warning for drug+abuse mentions
maedis
2. Does your OC collect anything? What do they collect?
thanks to cik its sort of becoming scarves
4. What kind of clothing does your OC wear?
he basically always wears his leather armor. other than that he just prefers tight fitting clothing to be Aerodynamic , but not fashionable tho im talkin like leggings and a henley
6. What’s your OC’s favorite animal? Least favorite?
DOGS!!! LOVES DOGS!! fish bad.
8. What is your OC’s theme song?
:)
10. What deadly sin would best represent your OC?
greed
12.  How patient is your OC? How hot-headed are they?
LOL well youve all seen.... he is not very patient and gets irritated VERY easily. like hes rarely violent and can still recognize when people are his allies but he is a very very prickly guy
14. What foods does your OC like to eat? What are their least favorite foods?
good old imuran potato soup is good enough for him
16. What does your OC smell like?
pine and dog
18. What are your OC’s greatest fears? Weaknesses? Strengths?
fears: being trapped both literally and metaphorically
weaknesses: anything that has to do with being likeable or making a good impression (charisma 7.)
strengths: SNIPING 
20. If they came from their world to ours (if not already in our’s) how would they react? What would they do?
figure out the quickest and easiest way to make money legal or not
22.  What kind of student were they/would they be in high school?
dropout 
24. What is their outlook on life? What is their philosophy / what do they think in general about living?
Its Bad. he is just always prepared for the worst and if he ends up dying oh well
26. Who is the most important person in their life? Why? Who is the least important to them (that still has an impact and why?
you know...that big ol lizard that like CARES about him for SOME REASON
he doesnt like cezall at all but he did say some things at hardersfield that stuck with him
28. What kind of nervous habits do they have? Do they stim? Do they have any kinds of addictions?
he clenches and unclenches his fists when hes nervous or uncomfortable, and also bites his nails. he got over the drugs a couple years ago so right now NO good on him
30.  Do they want to get married? Why or why not? Would they ever want kids? Do they have kids? Why?
no. its just not for him. he has never seen a positive marriage and doesnt get the point of it he thinks its human bullshit. he can barely take care of himself and the idea of a little gremlin following him around calling him dad stresses him out so much and its not like he had good model parents either
32. If they could have one thing in the world, what would it be?
just like... certainty and knowing he can 100% trust someone
36. What does your character want most? What do they need really badly, compulsively? What are they willing to do, to sacrifice, to obtain?
see this is complicated. he himself would say he doesnt want anything that bad bc he has kind of developed an aggressively apathetic way of viewing things to distance himself from them so it doesnt hurt when they die or leave ... but this question also strikes me as being about ambition, and he has None, he has kind of completely given up on himself and doesnt dream about doing anything anymore so im going to say probably really nothing he does not care about anything that much yet
38. What would your character do with a million dollars?
buy himself an actual house instead of living in a harry potter broom closet in the theater
40. Your character is getting ready for a night out. Where are they going? What do they wear? Who will they be with?
i imagine cik is probably taking him out. hed wear his normal armor but before leaving as an afterthought take off his red scarf and put on the black one cik got him
42. Does your character have any scars? Where did they get them from?
made this chart for this very question
44. How does your character react/ accept criticism?
DONT LIKE THAT. usually with a “shut the fuck up” or “dont tell me what to do” he bristles a lot at that
46. Your character is given a voodoo doll of themself. What do they do with it? Do they see if it actually works?
god he would..at first be like “this is bullshit” then when no one was looking hed def try to poke it (he actually is curious about magic a little bit but would rather die than show it)
48. What were their parents like? How has that affected how they are as an adult?
hoo okay. his mom died when he was 2 giving birth to his little sister, they were left with their dad who was a hardass and super rough w maedis frequently . he always felt like both his dad and sister resented him and hey he didnt like them either and resented his sister for “killing his mom” 
basically he feels like he cnt trust anyone and believes everyone dislikes him by default , like you cant assume anyone likes you if your own family didnt
he also only has like 1 or 2 memories of his mom but theyre good and they had the same hair
50. If your character was presented with imminent and unavoidable death/fatality, how would they react? Would they try to avoid death anyways? Would they try to make their last days count?
he would get high as FUCK ex-addict be damned . hed probs get so high hed overdose and die before his death date
gil
2. Does your OC collect anything? What do they collect?
he really likes like...pressed leaves and stuff like that. cool rocks. sticks
12. How patient is your OC? How hot-headed are they?
not super super patient, but more in an annoying “are we there yet” sort of way rather than being hot headed and aggressive 
22. What kind of student were they/would they be in high school?
the kid that brings his guitar to school. hed really like bio in theory but actually is not very good at the work and does not want to dissect the frog
32. If they could have one thing in the world, what would it be?
answers
42. Does your character have any scars? Where did they get them from?
not YET.....
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xcaptainhannax · 7 years
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New Visitors (Vladimir x Reader) II
Prompt: “kind of tension between them and when she get separated from her overprotective brothers he approached her and is very intimidating, but she’s afraid of him and she kisses him? Lots of fluff and smut maybe (if you’re ok with it)” (requested)
Word Count: 1,290
Warnings: swearing, implied smut I guess but not really tho. 
A/N: i’M SO SORRY ANON, I know that you requested this a while ago but I just wasn’t able to think of a situation for them but I eventually did! I’m actually quite happy with how this turned out so I hope everyone enjoys it!
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He has been watching her throughout the week, there was something about her that attracted him, he wanted to stay close, to touch her, every time she was in the same room he could feel his instincts kick in but whenever his mind started to drift to her he would have Edward at his side threatening him. He was patiently waiting for a moment where none of her “brothers” were next to her to get close and when the opportunity presented itself he couldn’t believe it.
She was sitting alone on one of the stools from the kitchen isle, she was writing something on a paper, he could hear her humming a song he didn’t recognize. She looked extremely small in his eyes; he could easily break her in two if he wanted to. He felt the corner of his mouth going up, turning into a small smile.
He slowly got close to her, he didn’t want to make her know that he was in the same room, he knew that she was scared of him, he could see it in her eyes every time she looked at him, and that made him feel powerful, he liked knowing that he had an effect on her.
When he got close enough he pressed his hand on her shoulder making her jump a little, when she turned her face to see who it was he saw that she went a little bit paler than she already was and her eyes grew wider.
“W-what are you doing here?” He knew that she wanted to sound more confident than that, but her voice flaked, making her stutter, at that his smile grew wider.
“Well, I’m currently living in her for the moment, don’t you remember, dear?” his words sounded harsh and cold, his accent more prominent than ever.
He knew she was trying to appear like she wasn’t afraid, but she failed.
“I know, but you are not supposed to be here, everyone went on a hunt.” she said, making him look at her with an eyebrow raised “Well, y-you should be there”
He let go of her arm and moved slowly until he was only a couple of centimeters from her, she moved from where she was sitting to stand up, giving him the perfect opportunity to move closer until his hands were at her sides grabbing the countertop of the kitchen isle, she was trapped between the isle and his body. Her scent filled his nostrils and that wild instinct inside him became harder to contain.
“Yes, I know” he paused to scan her face, she was biting her lip and he noticed that her eyes traveled from his eyes to his lips and vice-versa. “But I had in mind another prey”
He leaned closer to her face, smiling as he felt her move under his body, never in his long years of life he felt so powerful and slightly turned on. He hated and loved the effect that she had over him.
When she didn’t respond to his comment he began to back away slowly from her, releasing her from his body, she moved her arm to grab the other and began rubbing it, she was nervous and oh, he loved it.
He took her silence as a cue to speak again.
“You know, it’s quite difficult to get to you since your brothers are always on your side” he spat and she flinched a little, he quickly moved his hand to caress her face. Her skin was smooth as silk and he loved how warm she was.
“Yeah, they are protective over me” she whispered and if he wasn’t a vampire he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to hear it.
“Yes, I knew that the moment Edward grabbed me by the throat and almost slammed me onto a tree” he heard her laugh softly but as soon as she saw her serious face she stopped. “But, I can’t stop thinking about you, (Y/N), and it seems that angers your brother”
He suddenly got closer to her and trapped her again between his arms, she tried to make herself smaller but failed since he leaned forward and again their faces were so close he could feel her breath on his face.
“Especially when my mind starts to show me images of you lying under me” he felt how she stopped breathing for a moment and her eyes grew wider, anyways he continued “he gets really mad when I think about touching your body in ways that I’m not supposed to, but I can’t help it”
He slowly moved his hands from the countertop to her waist, he saw her eyes giving a quick glance to his hand but continued to look at him, her lips slightly parted driving him insane; his other hand was still grabbing the isle and without even doing and effort he pushed her closer to him with the hand that was grabbing her waist, by impulse she placed her hands on his chest but she wasn’t pushing him away, she only let them there.
He glanced at her hands and looked at her again with a huge grin on his face, again she was left without any words, his self-esteem was at its highest, and he never felt that confident before.
“Sometimes I do it to make him mad, but most of the times I do it because I enjoy imagining you in that position, begging for me” with the hand that wasn’t on her body he grabbed her hands and placed them on his neck; she didn’t even say nothing, she only stared at his eyes; he took advantage of this moment and placed his other hand on her waist bringing her closer to his body.
When the silence became too much for him he started talking again.
“I always imagined having you between my arms, not like this-“
He was abruptly cut off when she placed her lips on top of his, this caught him off but he quickly took the lead and his hands travelled from her waist to the back of her neck pushing her onto his body, he felt her hands tugging at his hair and he moaned into the kiss, that little action made his instinct kick in fully and he suddenly grabbed her by the hair with one hand and the other one went to her back and her waist only to go a little lower grabbing her ass.
She pulled apart with her eyes closed and her breath was shaky, but he was completely fine, being a vampire he could be kissing her all day he wouldn’t get tired.
He pressed their foreheads together but maintained his eyes closed enjoying the moment; he felt the air that was coming from her mouth hitting him slightly on his face. His hands never moved away from her body nor he wanted to and it seemed that (Y/N) thought the same because her hands never moved from his hair.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know why I did that” her voice flaked and she tried to move away from him but his grasp tightened, not allowing her to move; her eyes were still closed and he assumed from embarrassment.
“Well, I’m not sorry” he whispered leaning against her while she opened her eyes only to close them again when he smashed his lips with hers but this time more fiercely.
He got so lost in the kiss that he didn’t hear when the door of the house opened and footsteps made their way to the kitchen, he only realized this when they heard an angry voice shouting at them.
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” he instantly knew that was Edward.
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