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#Vampire Hunter Logan
obsessedwithegos · 7 months
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idk if anyone here remembers Logan from Helgi's attempted murder but recently he was brought into an RP with a friend so he's back on my mind <3
In the RP he got nearly drowned by vampire hunter ghosts and then promptly was given a concussion bc his head slammed off the sink, and he's taking comfort in his bat form; but unfortunately hospital lights aren't very kind to tiny bat eyes...
Kisa also brought up the idea of the ghosts braiding his hair so ofc had to draw that jfdghjskdfhgkj
He also has a lovely brand on his back to mark his failure as a vampire hunter! It still occasionally hurts so he will sometimes use lidocaine on it to help! :3 He's also very good at turning up his charm to get what he wants at times, including money fjghsdjkfhsdfjk
general: @emmettnet @blackberry-bloody
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reanimatedgh0ul · 11 months
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honestly imani lewis as calliope burns in first kill is my valerie face claim/fan cast as of right now
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moonlit-flowerfield · 2 years
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Tis time, friends.
Time to talk and flesh out an AU!!!
Vamp/Vamp Hunter (Intruality) AU
Let's go!
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Now, first, I'd like to talk about who the Sides (+Emile and Remy) are character wise in the AU.
The vampires are Virgil, Janus, Remus and Roman.
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(ignore that Virgil's hood makes him look wider than the others, it's so his hair doesn't fly out from behind it-)
Going into "detail", I've figured ages out for everyone so...
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Virgil Astra, birthdate unknown.
Vampire.
Last known age: 525 years.
Gender Logged: Male
He was probably around to create the goth and emo cultures. Also ripped his jeans once, said "eh" and created that trend.
100% got turned into a vampire by Roman because "fuck death by natural shit, lemme help alleviate that fear-" and he said "hot guy, less reason to panic... Hell yeah."
Also probably the most likely to go ape shit at lack of food. Don't ask about the mass murder of May 1698. You will 💀.
Super gay. Had a fling with Hercules Mulligan. He doesn't kiss and tell though.
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Janus Draco, birthdate unknown.
Vampire.
Last Known Age: 879 years.
Gender Logged: Male (Note: Subject prefers They/Them pronouns as of year 2016. Possible transition to a non-binary gender alignment?)
Was so ready to stab a bitch in the revolution. Which one? You decide, they've seen most of them.
Yeah, they're male. Yes, they would rather you use they/them pronouns. No, the files are not correct about a transition.
Hella gay. Also tends to use his looks on the gay hunters to off them and provide comfort to his little 4-person-coven. Oh, and other vampires I guess.
Has fallen in actual love to three people. All of which he was lucky were not hunters. One of which he turned, but was abandoned by for a "stronger" vampire and his coven.
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Remus Wharton, birthdate unknown.
Vampire
Last Known Age: 870
Gender Logged: Male
Great fire of London? First massacre of a race? Jeffrey Dahmer? Yeah, he was involved some how. He won't ever tell how. He just was.
Despite being gay (and honestly into really gross things), has not had many romantic or sexual relations. Can count on one hand.
Roman dared him to eat deodorant once. He did. He claims it was 20 pounds well spent.
May or may not have contributed to the monster fucking community once internet was made by writing a bunch of stories under thousands of pseudonyms. The art community as well once he learned how to make decent digital art.
"Cthulhu ain't ever been as hot as I made him look." "Remus, he's got tits." "Did I stutter?"
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Roman Wharton, birthdate unknown.
Vampire.
Last Known Age: 870
Gender Logged: Male
Gay. Gay as fuck. Dude is probably part of the reason the monster fucker breed exists.
Virgil is his mate for life, but he doesn't mind the casual hook up. Besides, Roman and Virgil agreed to an open relationship. As long as details are shared, they could care less what humans the other fucks.
He 100% helped Lin Manuel Miranda write Hamilton to be queer coded for Hamilton and Laurens. He was there after all, he saw the gay eyes between them. Also he may or may not have comforted Laurens at the wedding party after all the drinks he had 👀
His coven = his life. Yeah, he may not like Janus, but Janus saved him and Remus and let Virgil join, so I mean... Mad respect, even if he don't like the guy. Also they may have had a bad fling, so- ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Next we have the hunters: Emile, Logan and Patton.
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Hunter: Patton Morgan Picani
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Hunter Level: 2
Patton is bby. He tried his hardest to not be treated as such, and has even made it to Hunter Rank 2 (which isn't low ranking. It's a reverse counting system [rank 5 = newb or worst, rank 1 = master or best]. He's very thankful.)
He's taken down a lot of vampires and other mean monsters to save humanity. He has also done less then reputable things to get close to said monsters and would rather not talk about those moments, thank you.
Blames himself for Logan's blind eye. It was his first rank 2 mission, he got paired with Logan and a vampire got him distracted while the other vampire nearby attacked Logan. Both vampires escaped, but thankfully those two weren't their mission, so it didn't cause them demerits.
He's like... Repressed gay? By-the-book hunter parents make being gay not exactly good? And despite them no longer being in the world of the living, it's hard for him to openly be himself in that way. However, Logan, Emile and Emile's boyfriend do all know.
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Hunter: Emile Bennie Picani
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Rank: 2.5 (close to rank up)
He is literally so sweet. Man has saved over 1,000,000 lives. And sometimes even sends fucking care packages to the villages he saves. Bby... 🥺
Hella gay. Dude is also really open about it. His love is his rock. :3
Is also super well versed in medical treatment. Tended to Logan's eye not long after the attack. Logan has him to thank for not needing a glass eye or eye patch.
Loves his little brother. Patton is his only living family currently. So forgive him if he feels uncomfortable with Patton going on solo missions at Rank 2, where almost every monster or vampire is a huge threat to a community. He just wants to keep his brother safe.
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Hunter: Logan Edgar Kowalski
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Rank: 2
Logan is book smart. He knows creatures powers, and can usually discern what a creature is after seeing it's interactions for a few minutes. He's also a secret buff guy.
Logan is so fucking gay, but has learned to push his feelings aside enough to not let it hinder his work. That being said...
The vampires who came at him and Patton at the end of that one mission actually were not the attackers. There was some sort of rogue vampire who was actively seeking out queer Vampires to try and kill them. The one vampire dodged out of the way of an attack and Logan got hit. The one vampire, however, drained the poison from Logan's system with as little blood taken as possible, so he's kinda grateful. Didn't stop Patton from chasing them off and everything because "they attacked you." He also may or may not have fallen for said vamp who saved him and has a copy of the files for that vampire and their coven.
He has not told anyone besides Emile and his boyfriend that the vampire saved his life from certain death that night, since no one else would believe him. He's thankful that Emile and the other did believe him and offered to give him advice should he encounter them again.
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Lastly. Remy. He's actually... Very different.
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Hunter: Remy Vaughn Reagen
Age: 150
Gender: Male
Rank: Rogue Hunter
Reason for denial for Hunter Guild entry: Turnt and raised by vampire.
Reason for Hunter license allowance: Has proven ability to control Vampiric side and tendencies, as well as having shown true allegiance to humanity.
Remy is Emile's boyfriend. (Big shocker, I know. /sar)
Hella gay.
Was saved by a loner vampire when 4 years old from terminal illness by being turnt. Was then raised by said vampire to become a vampire hunter of evil monsters and vampires.
Actually doesn't drink blood straight. Needs to have it mixed with coffee. He's found a way to use coffee as a blood substitute as well, so he drinks blood maybe once every 3 months?
Is absolutely a menace.
Over protective of Emile. His mate, no touch.
Loves his soon-to-be brother-in-law. Patton is very pure and kind and Remy is like 96% sure that's what will kill him in the field.
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And with that... I'll do the ships later, this is a long enough post man. 😅😅😅
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designingmonkey · 1 year
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Movies and TV shows I’d love to see remade as series:
Space Above and Beyond
Space 1999 (2999)
Buck Rogers
Logan’s Run
The Last Starfighter
A live action Vampire Hunter D
A show that completes the link between The Terminator and The Matrix (there’s no way those are not connected!)
An Ex Machina series about the robot learning humanity
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experimentjr · 1 year
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DANG I FORGOT TO POST THE ENTIRE COMMISSION!!!
Ok so another commission done for the amazing @theskullton. Thanks once more for commissioning me <3 <3
More important characters for his story and each one will have their own post, as their story might be a bit long for just one post XD right now we have:
Camilla, The Vampire Queen; Cassy, Scarlet’s Foster Mother; Logan, The Master Hunter; Delara, The Bully; Purple, The Zombie Mob Boss.
Characters with just as much importance as the main character’s.
Anyone who wishes to commission me just DM me and I will respond in a few minutes of hours because Tumblr notification is trash uhauhahua
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ynbabe · 28 days
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Hii, could you do a part two of "bite me"? I love reading these types of stories <33
Bloody red ୨୧ Charles Leclerc x Reader- Vampire AU
| Part 1 | Heyyy y'all- I'M BACK!!! Okay so reader is at the end for this but I promise y'all will love this- it's Charles, how could one not? Anyways, enjoy and let me know what you wanna see next! REQUESTS ARE OPEN.
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Charles could almost throw up from the sight in front of him, he was exaggerating of course but it was close.
A large spread of food- human food. The drivers had all gone out to celebrate, he didn't know what, maybe it was a pity meal after the absolute mess in Australia. He hoped so, looking at how George and Logan looked- faces pale, eyes dark, looking like they could throw up.
Across from him Fernando hadn't touched the food and was sipping on his suspiciously red win, Lance sat to his right and Checo to his left. He spoke animatedly to the Red Bull driver in fast and whispered Spanish and Lance gossiped, loud (for the vampire) in French to Esteban, who seemed equally engrossed in what the Canadian was saying.
Charles swallowed thickly, it wasn't as if he couldn't eat human food it was just that it tasted bland and quite frankly gross to him and Fernando, whom he still suspected to be a vampire. How could he not? That man was surprisingly fit for a man of 40... not that 40 was old.
He fiddled with the spaghetti on his plate but finally gave in an shoved it in his mouth, swallowing like it pained him to do so.
When he looked back up, he saw Fernando staring at him, with a look on his face that Charles couldn't for the life of him figure out. So he decided to torture that old man, why not?
"The food's nice isn't it Nando?" He asked, pulling the table's attention to the two, he smirked as he saw the older man's eyes widen for a second before he regained composure and smiled- no smirked back.
"Yes, yes, it is," he replied, his accent thick, "You don't seem to have eaten much though, not to your taste?" he stressed the last word in an insinuating manner, the meaning lost on all others who were listening in, but he knew, he knew that he knew that he knew- okay this was getting confusing.
"Oh no, I like it, your plate has been empty though?" This was fun, Fernando shook his head and returned to his wine, everyone on the table seemed to have moved on, other than a few prying eyes, unknown to the two drivers.
As the night went on the herd began to thin, as most of the younger drivers- Max, Lando, Oscar (on Lando's insistence, which consisted of him dragging the poor boy out with him,) Zhou, Pierre, Alex, Carlos, Yuki and of course, Daniel had decided to go clubbing. Nico, Kevin, Checo, Valtteri and Esteban had returned to their hotels, tired of the weekend and its festivities.
Left at the table were Fernando and Lance, who seemed to be having a hushed conversation, too soft even for his ears, George and Logan, who seemed to be slightly panicked about something and Lewis who was paying the bill, but just as he was done, he nodded at Fernando in some sort of silent agreement and headed out, patting the drivers in his way, including Charles, on the back and gracing the others with a small wave.
The Aston-Martin driver's conversation finally ends, the younger man laughing at something Nando said as he gets up from the chair and walks away.
Then suddenly, all Fernando's attention is on Charles, unwavering, eyes like a hunter on his prey, "You know," he says nonchalantly, leaning back, "and you know that I know," his eyes still piercing into his own, "So what are we going to do about it?"
Charles knows there's no real danger, after all, he couldn't hurt him without having his secret out, right? Regardless he's terrified, but he's also a gutsy, annoying little shit, so he responds in kind.
"Nothing," and bares his fangs, sipping his own cup of wine, it actually was just wine. He felt pride as Fernando's face morphed into shock.
"This... this I did not expect," he surrendered, hands in the air, "but, I am not unhappy," he smiled, baring his fangs back the monegasque.
Somewhere further along the long table, they were seated at, something clattered, making the two vampires turn their necks at breakneck speeds, well for humans at least.
"What... the fuck!" The American cursed, the tall Brit ext to him equally shocked, his jaw locked shut.
Oh god, how could they forget about them? They were truly screwed now.
"George, think about this-" he began but he was cut off by him opening his pursed mouth which let a small stream of blood dribble out.
Before he had a chance to think the American opened his mouth, teeth- no fangs, stained red. They lifted the small metal decanter they had been drinking from throughout the dinner, he'd just assumed it was alcohol.
"Okay then, " Nando sighed and chugged from his glass of what he now knew was blood. He motioned for the two boys to come closer and they looked around before speeding to sit next to the older man, George where Lance was once seated and Logan where Esteban was.
All he could do was stare, "W-who? What?" slipped out his mouth before he could stop it.
"Well, I was turned very long ago," Fernando confessed.
"How long?" He asked,
"Let's just say Formula was as interesting in the '50s," he smiled, making the three younger men exclaim in various degrees of disbelief.
"That's- impossible, what?" Logan called out, clearly shocked.
"You're a vampire and that's what you think is impossible?" George sassed.
"Yeah? And whose fault is that?" Logan snarked back, using an unused baguette to smack the taller blonde across the head making him hiss in reply.
"Well, I was going to ask who turned you but I guess that's answered," Fernando said, looking at the younger boys.
"Wait, who turned you, George?" Charles asked.
"Lewis, he didn't mean to... it just kind of happened," the boy shrugged.
"And you, Predestinado?" Nando asked, ever theatrical but Charles was a little ashamed now.
"I- uh, I don't know actually," He replied making the other three look at him in concern.
"It happened at a club and I've been feeding off my girlfriend, ever since..." he let out and watched as Logan and George moved closer to each other and Nando sighed.
"Y/n, yes? She's a good kid, Charli, try not to hurt her, this life... it is not an easy one, you know," he warned but the look in his eyes told Charles he was speaking from experience.
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The door opened just as you had dozed off, tired of waiting for Charles.
"Y/n, belle, are you awake, Cheri?" he whispered as he walked into the expensive hotel room.
You startled awake, immediately smiling at your boyfriend. He laid next to you and you moved to let yourself burrow into his arms, head on his chest. At first the lack of a heart beat scared you , but now it was almost comforting, knowing the the sounds you heard were your blood running through his veins.
"Bebe, you will not belive who else is a Vampire," he started off, making you awaken more properly than before.
"There's more of you?" you questioned in shock, leading to perhaps the most important gossip session of your life.
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97keanu · 6 months
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Premise: You were born a Slayer. It's in your blood, you've been trained to kill monsters your whole life. You have no mercy especially when it comes to Vampires, those blood sucking nightmares that lurk in the shadows. You've had no problems as a young Slayer so far, killing mostly young Vampires as well. That is until you meet John. He's so much more powerful than you, and he wants you for reasons he may not even understand. All John knows is that he's drawn to you, beyond even the sweetness of your blood. All you know is that he won't leave your dreams and you ache for his touch despite yourself. The strange connection between the two of you perplexes you both, and in a game of cat and mouse you end up more confused about your place as a Slayer than ever before...
With the help of some friendly faces, you can conquer anything.
Tags/CW: KEANUVERSE (multiple keanu characters in one), Vampire!John Wick, Slayer!Reader, enemies to ???, hunted/hunter dynamics, prey/pred dynamics, age gap (21/???), dubcon, power dynamics, John Constantine is your best slayer friend, asshole!Constantine, protective!Constantine, love triangle?, roommate!Ted Logan, himbo!Ted, sensitive!Ted, Best Friend!Ted, childhood friends ted Logan x you, loser!neo, witchy!neo, past lives, reincarnation troupes, part one.
Author's Note: That's it. We're doing it, folks. Full Top 5 Keanuverse supernatural AU. We got Vampire!John Wick, Slayer!Constantine, Roommate and ???!Ted Logan, Demon!Kevin, and last but not least, Hacker!Neo to help you along the way. This is the Halloween 2023 finale of the ages. Hope to see you all there ʚ♥︎ɞ
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You could sense it. You knew you were being hunted. That's what made you different from all the other humans that walked this city alone at night, like helpless sheep or cattle grazing about from one place to the next. Instead, the hair on your neck raised, the tingle on your back reverberated throughout your body, and you could feel the cold stare like two little pin pricks on your shoulder blades. A vampire was hunting you.
You know not to fret, not to show any sign that you know it's back there, the monster that seeks you out. No, you must play pretend, act as if you're no different from the other humans that walk sporadically alongside you on this chilled October night. The leaves play along, rustling with your step, crunching despite the fact that you know, if you really wanted, you could walk as silently as the night. You let your body stay fluid and calm, walking and looking ahead towards your destination, an alleyway. You turn into it, and you feel the coldness spread across your shoulders, knowing the vampire is nearer than ever before. You slide your hand into your leather jacket, pulling out your wooden stake and turning, aimed and ready.
You see him, the monster that's hunted you. He's older, at least by his human looking age, but you have no idea how old he may be in vampire years. He wears a black on black suit, and his eyes gleam red at you. You can see the bloodlust in his eyes, and by the lack of surprise at your stake, he must have known you were a Slayer. You lower your stance, ready for his attack, but he looks at you with intrigue.
"I have never smelled a Slayer so...delectable..." His voice is deep, husky and mature.
He raises an eyebrow at you while you grit your teeth at his comment, clearly taking this much more seriously than his nonchalance.
"Too bad you won't get a taste." You chide, trying to make your own voice sound as in control and threatening as his.
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You watch as your breath materializes in the cold of the night, while the Vampire across from you shows no such signs. The moments tick by as you consider what to do, questioning if you should strike first, but knowing that's what he wants.
"Go ahead, Slayer, take your best shot..." He tempts you, and your body stiffens, rigid and ready to strike.
"You first," you throw back.
"If you insist..." The Vampire replies.
Before you can say any other snide comments, he's dashed forward, so fast you can barely detect it. You let out an aggravated breath and launch back, away from what's chasing you. The Vampire laughs and before you can fight him off, he's grabbed your neck, pressing you into the brick wall of the alley.
"I like a woman who tells me what she wants..." He whispers into your ears, a deep chuckle resonating.
The feeling of his cold breath across your neck sends chills down your body, you feel as if it's just you and this creature, your vision tunneling to the two of you. The way your throat is being held sends butterflies to your stomach, and you squirm in his grip. You usually aren't defeated so quickly. He must be very old, and very powerful, that much is evidenced by how fast he was able to move and pin you. You can't believe you underestimated him. You hope you won't pay for it.
"What are you waiting for..." You grimace, knowing the Vampire is so close to your neck, but making no move to bite.
Your only hope now is that if he does bite you, maybe he'll be distracted enough by your taste for you to use the stake you still grip in your hand. Your hand hurts from how tightly you're holding it.
"I like to play with my prey, dear..." You hear his deep voice answer finally, a cold hand stroking the side of your cheek. You flinch away, but he keeps going, looking deeply into your eyes.
"Why don't you just submit to me..." his voice is smooth like velvet now, his red eyes mesmerizing.
Slayers are harder to hypnotize than regular humans, but with a vampire this powerful, you feel his mind probing yours, dancing along the outside, looking for a way in. You've trained enough to know how to keep your mind locked, but your stomach turns while you squirm, wondering if it's enough. You're young for a Slayer, only just turned 21, and you're certain a Vampire this old will use any trick he has picked up over the years against you. You turn your head, trying to look away from that sultry red gaze. Your heart quickens and your breath gets away from you.
"I love it when they resist...it makes it that much more entertaining." He keeps your head in place, a grip on your chin now, stopping you from looking away.
You shake, your body frightened, unable to control the fear that courses through your veins right now. You can't believe you were stupid enough to let this happen. You try to keep your eyes away from his, but the world behind him darkens until there's nothing but him holding you to anything. You feel as if the universe has floated away, and the creature before you is your only hope to stay grounded. You blink as much as you can, trying to get away, but it's happening, he's found a way in. He begins to flood your mind, and you want to scream when you sense what he's doing to you.
"I want you to like this as much as me..." His voice is no longer coming from his mouth, instead directly surfacing in your mind.
The Vampire tightens his grip on your throat just so, in the perfect way, and you can't stop the moan that escapes your mouth.
"I can tell every little thing that turns you on...so predictable for a human such as yourself to want to be dominated. I don't know why you resist so much when even your most basic instincts want this..." You want to thrash against him, yell out, spit in his face if you could.
Instead, you find yourself growing wetter between your legs as the Vampires hands move to roam your body. One draws all the way down your neck to your breast, sizing them up and enjoying the feel of them. Another moan escapes you, floating up into the night air quietly. The worst part was, somewhere deep down, you knew you have craved to be touched like this. You fight the thought, you hate that he can hear them, and you hope with anger that he knows it was never a monster that you wanted to be touched by.
"So busy, learning how to kill creatures like me, never having any time to make the connections necessary to get this far with anyone else." He teases you, a smile showing just how large his fangs have grown.
His long, dark hair tousled by the chilly night breeze, he and the night are both uncaring for your torment. You hate how hot your body becomes from his freezing touch. You can only melt there, like liquid in his grasp, whining out as he touches you more and more. You feel a hand snake between your thighs, and your eyes waiver from how good it feels.
"Submit, and I will make this all be over..." The voice commands, asking so perfectly you consider agreeing. The vampire's mouth opens, fangs inhumanly long, claws wrapped around your neck, eyes glowing red, hungry for you.
Just as you're on the verge of it all, the edge looking so comforting to jump from, you hear a voice call out. A tiny voice, that of a child talking to their mother.
"Mommy! Look! A monster!" The child has spotted the vampire, and as you look to see the creature's reaction, you see that there's no one holding you to the wall anymore. All presence of the Vampire is gone, only the shadowy memory of his grip on your mind remains.
"That's not very nice to say about her." The woman responds to her child after seeing you in the alleyway, still a bit dazed.
The woman ushers the child along, and disappears, onto her own life. You try to regain your body. The world is becoming brighter and bigger all at once, and the feeling makes your stomach sick. You feel the vertigo from the experience wash over you, but you know you have to keep going before he comes back. You stumble forward, each step becoming more controlled until you're breaking out into a run towards your apartment, mind not thinking over if that's a good idea or not. You head inside feeling more lost than ever about what's happened.
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"I don't know, it's like nothing I've ever faced before..." You whisper across the coffee table, not wanting to admit your defeat tonight.
Your confidant about the slayer world, Constantine, sips his black coffee thoughtfully. He's the only other person in this new city you moved to that you know you can trust with such things. Unfortunately, he had a tendency to be an asshole as well.
"I don't know why you would go into that alley by yourself," he chides. "You should have called me at least..."
He adds the last part, and you remember that as much as he can be a dick about things, he also tends to be quite protective of you, in his own way.
"I know, I just..." You pause, looking for the right words. "I didn't think it would be such a powerful Vampire, I haven't seen one in the city since..."
You begin to speak, but the words fall in the air.
"Since," Constantine finishes. "Since the night we met..."
It was a disaster. You ended up accidentally messing up Constantine's biggest kill of his career. He has hunted the Old One for almost a year before you decided to move, and here you are, waltzing in at the wrong time. Constantine had to choose between saving you, a Slayer who was a stranger to him, or finally finishing off what he had started.
You owed him big time.
"Well, in the spirit of not having it end like last time, maybe you better let me take over the case." He says sarcastically, his voice gruff to try to get his way.
"I prefer it if we work on it together..." You admit.
"And you get your ass almost chewed up and spit out again? I don't think so." He scoffs.
"I doubt he will stop hunting me, you could even use me as bait if you really wanted." You were always great with coming up with ideas, but acting on them was a different matter.
"Hm..." Constantine thinks for a moment. "We'll see about that one."
He stands, walking over to your kitchen, which was basically in your living room of the tiny apartment, and pouring out his cup in your sink. He walks towards the door and grabs his long black trench coat, getting it on.
"I'll look into this vampire, see if I can't get a read on who he is in the monster world." Constantine says.
"I want you to make sure you stay inside tonight though." he continues, then looks at you before leaving. "And please, next time give me a call if something like that is going on."
He leaves before you can respond, and soon enough you're left all alone in your tiny apartment.
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You toss and turn in bed all night, sweaty despite the cold October air slipping through your bedroom window. You try to sleep, but every time that darkness takes you, you dream of red eyes. Red eyes that hunger for you, sharp teeth that desire your flesh, you feel as if you're on fire from the touch of such cold hands.
You wake once more with a jolt as you dream of those fangs piercing your tender neck. As you look about your dark bedroom, eyes unfocused, your breath seizes in your throat as you think you see him. That long hair, well kept beard, tempting eyes. You blink, rubbing sleep from your tired eyes, and when you look to the corner of your dark room, nothing is to be found. You think for a moment, and wonder if that gust of cold air was just the wind, or...?
You shake your head, trying not to be silly, and slipping from your damp from sweat sheets. You check the clock, and can hardly believe it's only half past 4 a.m.
Your bare feet pad across the cold wood floors of your apartment, and as you flick on the light in the living room, you hear the front door jingling.
You immediately feel your heart pick up, and you search the room for something to defend yourself with. You settle on a giant encyclopedia you keep on the bookshelf, wielding it and hiding just out of sight as the door opens.
As the intruder rounds the corner, you take them by surprise, your hands clutching the book and aiming for the head. You let out a yell as you go, and the intruder yells back, hands already out and grabbing the book from yours.
"Jeez! What's gotten into you?" You hear the familiar voice of your roommate, Ted.
You stare at him, the sleepless fogginess of your head starting to clear as you see him. You could cry after the night you've had, and Ted can tell just from looking at you. He takes the book, gently and softly, and places it on a nearby table. Then he slowly, ready for you to say no at any time, wraps two big arms around you, his sweatshirt soft and comfortable, his warmth radiating.
"I'm so sorry, Ted..." Your voice quivers and tears begin to flow from the stress and how kindly Ted is treating you after almost bashing him.
"Shh..." His voice is deep, soothing. "It's okay. You don't have to talk right now."
And you don't. You let Ted lead you to the couch, settling into him and his musky scent. You have always been able to count on him, even though he knows nothing about the slayer world you live in. He's been your best friend since forever, meeting you as children in school. He is no stranger for being a shoulder to cry on, and he never expects anything in return besides your own support and friendship. That's what you've always loved about him.
And now, you're glad for his presence more than ever. For some reason, despite Ted being only human, you feel so safe in his strong arms. You always have.
Ted relaxes you, petting your back and hair softly. He puts on your favorite movie, knowing it by heart by now, and let's you slowly drift back to sleep while laying on his chest. Listening to his deep, rhythmic breathing soothes you more than you knew you needed it. You fall back into a dreamless sleep, no nightmares of fangs or flesh to be found, and you are grateful.
You don't know when, but sometime near sunrise, Ted gently picks you up, taking you back to your room, and tucking you in. You sleep well despite how late in the day it's gotten.
When you awake, it's well past noon, and you groan, stretching and shaking off the deep sleep. Your body thanks you for taking it slow this morning, or afternoon really, and you once again pad back out to the kitchen. This time with less nightmare fueled stress.
When you do, Ted is eating the largest bowl of cereal you can imagine out of a mixing bowl. When he sees you, he grins, trying to swallow his mouthful of Reese's Puffs.
"Hey, Sunshine!" He greets you using the nickname he gave you as a kid.
"Morning, Moonbeam..." You reply with a yawn and another stretch you didn't know you had in you.
You feel better in Ted's presence, even now. You shine his goofy smile right back at him and hop up on the counter next to him.
"So, any plans for the day?" Ted asks, still housing his bowl of cereal.
"Not really, taking it easy I guess." You lie, knowing that in reality, you have to prepare after last nights attack, but Ted can't know that. Even if you wish he could...
"Sounds like a plan! Me and Bill are going down to the arcade later if you want to join!" He always offers to let you get in on his "bro time" with Bill. Sometimes you accept, but you have a lot of work to do today.
"You guys go on ahead, I think I need to recoup after last night." Ted nods, and you know he won't ask, but you can tell he's curious about what happened. You keep your mouth closed, instead hopping off the counter to start some coffee.
The two of you enjoy the rest of breakfast talking about normal topics, like how Ted is ready to finally get that high score in Tetris. You enjoy being able to talk about such things with someone, it makes you feel normal again, if only for a few moments.
Soon enough, a knock comes to the door, and you jump, despite yourself. Ted looks at you with a sympathetic smile, and starts off to the door.
"I'll get it, Sunshine..." Ted says softly as he walks by you.
You know immediately as the door opens, it's Bill. The two boys woop and woof at each other, practically barking like dogs as they amp each other up to finally win at this or that game. Ted bounces back into the kitchen, grabbing his keys as he does.
"You call me and let me know if you need anything, okay?" Ted says, waiting for you to nod, then smiles and says his goodbyes before excitedly heading out with Bill.
You can hear them bolting and howling down the hall until the sound fades away to silence.
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You've spent the rest of the day trying to find anything to keep your mind off of the vampire and what he might be doing right about now. You would say sleeping, as the day wanes on still. It's hard to imagine such an evil creature could sleep, though. You watch out the window as the sky turns to orange, the fall season setting the sun so early now. Orange turns to pink, and then purple, and before you know it, darkness has set upon the world once again.
You hate waiting around. You feel restless, and as you pace your apartment, you begin to feel strange. Your body feels so different, as if it's not even your own. You decide to go to the bathroom, flicking on the yellow light, and walking before the mirror over your sink.
You catch sight of your face, and how gaunt and thin it looks. It's you, you know that's you looking back at yourself. On a deeper level, you know that's just not true. You feel so confused, and reach up to touch your face when you see the other woman in the mirror move.
You stumble back, and as you do, she mouths something at you. You can't quite catch what she's trying to tell you, but you think you see her say, "Help him..."
You rush from the bathroom, and your eyes try to stay away from anything reflective.
You call Constantine, even as your stomach clenches from the idea.
"What?" His voice answers and you feel the strangeness start to subside.
"I just...I thought I saw something." You blurt out, not knowing what to say, or how to explain.
"Saw what? The vampire?" He asks, and the concern is obvious in his voice.
"No, not him..." You bite your lip, holding the phone to your head with a grip, your body curling up into the couch. "I thought I saw...well, it doesn't matter."
"Alright, well, I'm still working on figuring this all out, I'll be back over when I can." You can tell he's trying to be reassuring, but it's not really helping.
"It's okay...I think," you pause on what you want to say next, feeling conflicted inside. "I think I just needed to hear your voice..."
Constantine's line is silent for a moment, then he speaks.
"I'm glad it helped then. I'll be back soon." He seems genuinely surprised by your comment, but happy to have made things easier on you either way.
You hang up, and sit there on the couch, dazed and unsure of what to do with yourself. Eventually, you turn on some television, and find yourself falling asleep, despite how hard you try to keep your eyes open.
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You don't know when it started, but you're walking, moving with your eyes closed, and your body finding it's way towards the door of your balcony. You want to wake up, will yourself to stop, but you continue, and the hold on your mind is such an iron grip that you know you're too weak to stop it. You can only just barely open your eyes, seeing through your long lashes as you unlock the balcony door, the wind picking up and opening it.
Outside, in the night, he stands there, looking for you.
The vampire is on your balcony now, his dark hair whipping in the wind. He wears his dark suit, and he reaches out a gloved hand to you. You want to run from him, but your body betrays you. You come closer as he coaxes you with two fingers. It's as if something else has taken over your mind, and is making the decision to go forward for you. You hate how helpless you feel, as if your own body is just a shell that you're residing in. As you get closer you can see him clearly standing there, as if he was some sort of prince of the night, coming to rescue his fair Juliet.
You feel his arms snake around your waist, bringing you in. He smells of pine and metal, a smoky scent mixed somewhere in the middle. The one holding your mind swoons for the smell, and you can't help but feel enchanted as well. You find your body leaning into his, holding on as if he could be your salvation.
But when you look up into those red eyes of his, you know you have everything to fear in his presence.
"My sweet...have you returned to me?" His voice is tender, but he looks at you hungrily.
You open your mouth to say something, and what comes out is not your voice, not your words.
"Yes, my love..."
The vampire grins, and you feel as if the spider has truly captured the fly, unable to unweave yourself from his web.
As you try to will yourself to wake up, wake up, wake up...
John dips you lower, moving your hair from your neck, and his fangs baring sweetly.
"And now, we shall never be apart again..." His eyes look deeply into yours, and it feels as if he's speaking to your very soul. You gasp and he leans in, dragging his teeth across the sensitive flesh of your neck.
Just as he's prepared to bite, you jolt awake. You're still on the couch, the TV still running, and you try to find your bearings. You have no idea how it felt so real, how you felt like a prisoner of your own mind. You tell yourself it was just a dream, but you're scared to fall back asleep at this point, despite being so exhausted by the whole situation.
You look about the room, still feeling so watched, and see that the balcony door is ajar, just slightly, letting the cool breeze in.
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You hear a knock at the door. You stand cautiously, and carefully tiptoe to see who's there through the peephole.
It's Constantine, standing in his usual dark trench coat and suit, finishing the end of a cigarette.
"I know you're there, let me in already." He grumbles, and you remember that he's a much older, more trained Slayer than you.
You sigh, your small piece of a normal morning fading away as you unlock the door.
"Good morning, Constantine." You say with a smile, and he stops and takes a long look at you.
"Rough night, huh?" He assesses then, without waiting for you, barges into your apartment. Typical.
"Oh yes! Please after you!" You say sarcastically past the fact, rolling your eyes.
"We have a lot of work to do, and you're still in your pajamas. Please save the sarcasm for someone who's not helping your sorry ass, Princess." He throws the last word at you, a nickname he's been using on you to your great displeasure.
"Fine," you grumble under your breath, your arms folding across your chest. "What have you got for me?"
"So," Constantine starts, already in your kitchen and helping himself to his own black coffee. "I talked to Neo and he got me some info on the vampire who wants to take a bite out of you."
Constantine says the last part as he sips on his drink, obvious now that he's as tired as you.
"And?" You sit in the living room and Constantine joins you before continuing.
"And you're lucky to have made it back with your skin, Princess." he scoffs.
"That bad?" You look at him with sheepish dread.
"You seem to have drawn the attention of John Wick. A vampire they nicknamed Baba Yaga, or The Boogeyman." You feel a chill run through you at the name, Constantine continues.
"Looks like this vampire is pretty old. Almost getting near a 1000 years if our research was right. We looked into what people are saying about him, and it seems he is an overly skilled hunter, usually working as an assassin within the vampire hierarchy. What he wants with you, I have no clue." Constantine takes another deep sip as you digest what he's told you.
"So why call him the Baba-? What was it again?"
"Baba Yaga, it's Russian." Constantine interjects.
"Yeah, Baba whatever, Boogeyman and all that."
"Because besides being a nightmare to fuck with," Constantine starts with a scoff. "He also is highly skilled in mind manipulation, particularly dreams."
That explained the dreams you've been having lately, at least. The fact that he can so easily manipulate your mind makes your stomach churn. You stay quiet for a moment, contemplating all this new information. You're happy you had a light breakfast, your stomach now turning at the thought of how easily you could have died last night. It sours more as you think about what Constantine has told you.
"So...." You start, afraid to speak it.
"So, is he after you?" Constantine speaks it for you, and you nod, afraid to know the answer.
Constantine's face drops a little, concern sullying it.
"I'm afraid so. It looks like whatever this vampire begins hunting, he has a near perfect track record of obtaining." His voice is deeper, softer, lacking any sarcasm or wit that he usually holds. You watch as he swallows hard, looking at you with pity.
"What, you're already giving up on me?" You say with dismay at his attitude. You've never known him to be one to act like this.
"No! Of course not!" He seems to try to snap out of the somber tone. "But, it's not going to be easy. We will have to think up a perfect way to either kill him or at least get him to stop hunting you."
"How do we know he's still hunting me now?" You blurt out, wanting this to already be over.
"I could smell the scent of him even a block away. He's been patrolling your apartment all night." Your stomach drops. You can't believe you didn't pick that up. What lousy Slayer skills you have in comparison, you're suddenly very grateful to have Constantine on your side. Even if he is an asshole most of the time.
"Right. So...what do we do?" It's the only thing to say at this point.
"First off, I don't want you anywhere at night alone, you got that?" You can tell Constantine is going into protector mode as he talks, his voice stern and his face gravely serious. You nod.
"Second, Neo gave me some runes and tools to try out. From his research, it seems that these should work for warding off vampires and evil presences. We'll start with that today, then head over to his place to do some more research." You feel better knowing Constantine has this planned out.
You trust him enough to keep you safe, especially since his saving of your life is what your whole relationship is built on.
You two get started, etching runes and sigils in the wood work of the doorframes and floors. You pass smoldering herbs around the apartment, and take the time to say all the Latin spell work correctly. By the time you're done, the house smells wonderful and you feel a bit more at ease.
You change into a more acceptable outfit for a Slayer, consisting of thick blue jeans, and your signature black leather jacket. Your jacket, of course, has all you will need should you encounter another vampire. You made sure to packet properly this time. You hope you won't need to use it.
As soon as you're ready, Constantine takes you to Neo's place.
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Apartment wasn't really a good word to describe Neo's place. It was more of a hovel. It was cramped, and placed in the sub sub-basement of a real apartment complex. You were half sure it was only there for storage and somehow Neo had taken up residency without anyone's knowledge. He had it packed with computers and tech, the other half scribbled with sigils and runes across the walls. It was somewhere between a witchy tarot shop, and a one man internet cafe. The lights from his computer displays cast a neon green glow across the cramped hole, and you had to watch for stacks of old tomes as you walked in behind Constantine.
Like Constantine, Neo loved cigarettes, one hanging out of his mouth, one behind his ear at the ready. He leaned back in his computer chair, looking at the two of you with deep bags under his eyes but a grin on his face. He looked like he needed a month's worth of sleep and a clean shave at the very least, his stubble's shadow well past 5 o'clock.
"Hello, hello, my Slayer friends...what brings you here this afternoon..." He yawns between a few words, stretching and standing from his chair to greet you.
"Same as last night." Constantine says gruffly, he's never really had the time for Neo's antics.
"Ah, yes. Baba Yaga..." He says with fake fright of the name. "What do you wish to know?"
"How to get rid of him!" You speak up, more than ready to find a solution to all of this.
"Hmm...and what do you mean by that? You want to know how to kill him? Stake through his heart, you know that much, Slayer." He chides you and makes a 'tutting' noise.
Constantine slams a hand down on his desk.
"You know what she means, now what else have you found out about the bastard? I didn't pay you to work all night for nothing." He growls, but keeps his teeth at bay. He's not ready to get completely on Neo's bad side.
"Alright, alright." Neo lifts his hands up in defense, and continues. "I found only one other slayer who had come in contact with him and lived."
"And..?" You don't think your eyes could get bigger, you look at Neo with such hope for a good answer.
"And...they're dead now. Not from John Wick however, natural causes..." Neo gives the bad news with sympathy.
"Great, so you've learned nothing." Constantine grumbles and takes out his own cigarette to anxiously and stoically light.
"Not nothing." Neo informs. "I think from my research I may have found some field notes about the encounter. It seems that Wick had hunted this slayer, but was finally deterred from killing them. I have no clue how, but supposedly I know a guy who might just have that journal. It seems the other Slayer was really big on keeping notes, thank god..."
Constantine seems to have simmered down with that reveal, blowing out a long held puff of smoke.
"Alright, so who's got the notes?" You ask, once again starting to feel hopeful about the whole situation.
"Kevin Lomax." As soon as Neo utters the name, Constantine is swearing again.
"Not goddamn Kevin fucking Lomax..." He grumbles as he begins to put on his trenchcoat.
"You know the guy?" You ask quizzically.
"Know him? I've tried to slay his demon ass for the past ten years. Fucker always gets the better of me..." He's already headed out the door, tossing Neo a money clip as he goes.
"Hey! Wait up!" You say, quickly headed for him as he continues to curse this Kevin Lomax character under his breath.
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Midnight's bar was somewhere Constantine has banned you from, both verbally and with the bouncer. You'd tried before to go and found yourself more than embarrassed when the bouncer laughed at you. Constantine scolded you, telling you it was no place for a slayer so young. You knew this is where the best tips came from though, and were eager to get a look inside.
As Constantine walked up to the bouncer, he held a card, not facing the two of you. Constantine clearly spoke what was on the other side of the card, he was so much better than you at using his slayer powers. When the bouncer tried to stop you at the door, Constantine stepped in.
"She's with me."
"Alright, you sure she's ready to head in there?" He asked, looking you up and down with a face of disbelief.
"She's going to have to be, no other choice..." Constantine said simply, and the bouncer nodded, on to better things.
The bar was seedier than you imagined. You walked in, and saw so many different types of supernatural's mingling. You were surprised that they were allowed to coexist here. You spotted demons, horns and tails all out in the open, greedily drinking at the bar. Angel's sat next to them, soft feathery wings flapping gently as they spoke. Vampire's danced and a few turned to look at you, smelling the air as you walked in.
"Is it safe for me to be here...?" You asked, now seeing why Constantine didn't want you to come earlier.
"There is a strict rule of peace here. That doesn't mean a demon or a vampire couldn't tempt you into saying 'yes' to whatever sick ideas they cook up." He says over his shoulder at you as he walks.
"So if they say yes..." You say as you eye a vampire slowly draining a young angel in a dark corner of the bar.
"Then you're free game." Constantine says with distaste for the sight you're looking at.
"Oh..." You say nothing else and follow him into a back room.
He goes through velvet doorways until he comes to one with the words "Mr. Lomax" printed on them in gold. It must be his office.
Constantine pounds on the door.
When it opens, you're surprised to see that the demon is younger, maybe early thirties by his look. He's well dressed, a black, expensive looking suit with snake skin cowboy boots as well. He smiles widely, a toothpick hanging out of his mouth.
"Well, howdy there Constantine, come for another round?" His speech is filled with a southern drawl, the sound warm and full. He seems cocky, especially with how he meets Constantine.
"Not now, Lomax." Constantine seems put out by the demon. "I've come to ask you a favor."
"A favor! Out of my dear old slayer friend? From little ol' me? Why...I never!" He sure was dramatic. He really was ready to make this hard on Constantine.
"It's not for me, it's for her." Constantine nods to you, and you see the demon's eyes run across your body. You shiver as your mind finds itself fantasizing about what's under that suit of his, then shake it off, knowing his black eyes are making the thoughts dance around in your pretty little head.
"Well, anything for a pretty woman such as yourself, darlin'..." He winks and let's the two of you into his office.
It's black, with shades of brown and red sometimes making it into the design. Gold accents any metal and you get the sense Mr. Lomax enjoys the finer things in life. You sit down next to Constantine in chairs across the desk. The demon props those cowboy boots up on the desk and leans back in his chair, hands behind his head.
"Well, what can Mr. Lomax do for you?" He says, seeming relaxed and cocky.
"We have the need for a journal. I know you love collecting different magical items, and I heard you might have it." Constantine speaks as if he's playing a game of poker with the other man, never quite letting him see everything.
"And what journal might that be?" Mr. Lomax raises an eyebrow and chews thoughtfully on his toothpick.
"That of a slayer who had an encounter with John Wick." Constantine says carefully, unsure if he is giving away too much.
"Please tell me you haven't gotten mixed up with thee John Wick, Constantine..." The demon sits up, taking his feet off the desk and leaning in with concern. He puts the toothpick down in a nearby golden ashtray.
"We just need the journal." Constantine tries not to get off topic.
The demon then looks at you, and looks back at Constantine, then doubles back to you. A grin swipes across his face. He slaps his knee and laughs.
"Don't tell me...SHE'S got John's attention!" Kevin laughs and Constantine says nothing. "She DOES! Oh my..."
Mr. Lomax looks at you with pity.
"Oh, dear. You've barked up the wrong tree, one that you can't even see what lurks at the top, haven't you?" He scans your face with interest. "Of course Wick is after you, you look just like her..."
He says the last part softly then sighs. Constantine seems to be getting irritated by the whole thing.
"Look, we need the book. That's all. Not your commentary." Constantine's words are pointed.
"Constantine...you'll need more help than just a book. Let me see what I can do for you." Suddenly, the devilish man is much softer as he speaks.
He picks up his phone and rings for someone, then when they answer, asks for the journal to be brought. He sets the phone down carefully and looks at the two of you with concern.
"It won't be easy, what you're going to need to do, darlin'..." He addresses you again, his hands neatly folded on the dark, wooden desk.
"And what is that...?" You say with confusion, glancing at Constantine for help, but he's lighting another cigarette angrily.
"Well, you'll have to find his soft spot. But doing that to someone like John Wick is no easy task." He seems to be trying to gently tell you.
"What are you on about? Just get it out!" You've become fed up with the games and running about. You want to know how to defeat John Wick and now!
"Well, my dear...You'll have to seduce him." He says plainly with a sigh, as if there's no other answer.
"SEDUCE him? What kind of advice is that!" you spit, throwing your hands in the air. "Oh yes, let me go ahead and seduce thee Baba Yaga!"
You say the last part with sarcasm that could rival Constantine's, and they both look at each other before Constantine sighs.
"I was afraid this might happen..." He starts, smoke slipping out of his lips slowly.
"What!" You look at him with fury, your face reddening. "You're kidding me, you knew??"
"When I found out it was John Wick, and he had let you go...well, I had heard of this happening before, but only under one circumstance." Constantine says, his voice regretful from not confiding in you sooner.
"And that is?" You growl back at him, still so confused and angry.
Before he can respond, there is a knock at the door, and Mr. Lomax gets up to answer. A young woman hands him a book and he thanks her with a smile. He turns back to you two, holding up the book.
"This might answer your question... It's the diary of Elena, a once fellow slayer..." He says, holding out the book to you. "Flip until you find the photos..."
You do so and you heart drops. You look up at the two men, more confused than ever before, staring back down at the picture when they offer you nothing. What you see is, well, yourself.
That is to say, if you had been photographed in the late 1800s. And when you turn the page, there you are again, in a different decade. It continued on, until the last one, in the 90s. It could have been your mother, or a sister you didn't know you had, the women all looked so close to you. But you had never seen any of them in your life. What was this supposed to mean?
"I don't..." You start, then look up again to see the pity in both men's eyes, Constantine's more than just pitiful, but frightened as well.
"Do you believe in reincarnation, darlin'?" Mr. Lomax speaks, being able to break the news to you better than Constantine could ever.
"You've got to be kidding!" You say, standing without realizing it, completely in disbelief.
"Afraid not..." Mr. Lomax clears his throat before continuing. "You see, John Wick once took a wife. Her name was Helen. They lived a life of happiness, or so I've heard. That was until she was taken from him."
"And then what? She's just been reincarnating since?" You still can't believe what's being shared with you, and Constantine stands to steady you, your body shaking without realizing.
"Yes..." Constantine's rough voice whispers next to you. "And now that he's found you again, he won't let up until he has you..."
"But why would he want to harm me if that's true?" You say softly, looking back down at the photographs.
"A life of eternal pain and damnation can drive a man mad..." Mr. Lomax begins. "Believe me, I know."
You feel yourself sinking into Constantine deeper as the reality of all of this hits you harder. His body is lean, and chillier than you expected. He wraps an arm around your waist and holds you up.
"So, you're serious then. I have to seduce him and find his weak spot..." You whisper to no one in particular, your thoughts running from your mouth.
"If you need any help figuring out how to seduce a man, I am always at your service..." Kevin smiles and winks once more and Constantine shoots him a glare that could kill.
"Thank you for your help, but we will be on our way." Constantine said through gritted teeth as his hands moved to your shoulders to guide you out.
"Suit yourself! You were more than welcome to join in, Connie!" Kevin calls from his desk, once again alluding his incubus tendencies.
You two are already out the door however, and Constantine is grumbling about how he could kill "that idiot" in a heartbeat. You vaguely wonder about their history, but are more preoccupied with your place in all this.
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Constantine drops you back off at your apartment, and of course, goes off on his own to try and figure all of this out. You're not surprised he thinks you're too fragile to bring with him, but you wish he would let you handle your own fate a bit more. You also wish he wouldn't leave you alone right now when you need him so much. You wish you could tell him how deeply you feel for him, and how safe he makes you feel, but that's not something you think you can talk about with him. You're scared, and worst of all, you're scared if you show it too much and lean too heavy on him, Constantine might just run off. You know in your heart it's unlikely, but any attempt you'd made in the past to get close to him than the arms length he keeps you at, has been met with a frosty nature.
You sigh, trying to get your mind off Constantine.
You end up at your computer desk, your desk lamp illuminating the journal, and you begin to look into what Elena may be able to tell you...
"October 24th, 1992.
My heart is beating so fast, even now, as I write this. I know what I am doing is wrong, but John is irresistible. That man, no monster, has overtaken my mind, body, and soul. I feel such a deep connection with him, and I know Slayer's are not to mingle with the creatures they're supposed to kill, but how could I not?
He floods my mind, even when I sleep, and I dream of being her once more. The real Helen, the Helen that John originally fell in love with. That's the only reason he continues to torment me as such. If only there were a way to exorcise her spirit from my body, or split our souls from one another. I wonder still, if he would have nothing to do with me after, or if he can truly love the me I really am..."
You feel chills run down your spine. You wonder if Helen had the right idea. Are you two souls fused as one? Or are you simply Helen's soul that has forgotten where she came from? You wonder if Neo would be able to help with this at all, but read on nonetheless.
" October 27th, 1992.
My worst fears have come true. John feels for me, my soul, my mind, nothing. He only desires to break into my mind to restore his former love, Helen, into me. I feel so used. But I still feel love for him all the same and it hurts even more to know this. I need to talk to someone who knows about all this past life stuff, then maybe I can find my answers.
Either way, he beckons me, every night polluting my dreams with promises of love that I know are not true.
I need to speak with Helen. "
You wonder if John plans the same with you, and you feel sick. How easy it has been for him to play with you. And you have done nothing to stop it.
You go to the last entry.
"October 31th, 1992.
I held a mirror in front of the candle, just like the old witch informed me to do. I watched as the light flickered over my face, and finished the incantation she had told me. What I saw frightened me to my core. I saw my face change, subtly, then all at once I was someone else. Someone who was breathing different breaths, and thinking different thoughts. I called out to her, and asked her what she wanted from me.
She said "Do not be led into temptation, for my husband's heart hath grown wicked with grief and time. Save him, or save yourself. You cannot do both in this lifetime..."
I chose to save myself."
You stare at the page, then reread it to make sure you've truly understand what's being said. You wonder what she could have meant, and something deep inside of you stirs, it already knows.
You must decide the same for yourself.
Your curtains flutter at your window, and you feel a pull in your heart. You walk slowly over, peeking out into the cold night, and you know he's calling you. He can feel it, the part of you that's awakening after so long. And he wants you all the more for it. You gaze out into the darkness, and think you see the shape of him, of glowing red eyes that watch you with a thirst that's been building for ages. When you look deeper, you can only see shadows, and John's presence in your mind fades and dulls, but doesn't vanish.
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That night, you dream of him. His hands are on your body, but they don't take from you. They touch you softly, sweetly, and when you moan, it is in her voice. You see the memory, and see how different John used to be. His face holds no darkness, only love, and he whispers such sweet things to you as he kisses up your body. You don't feel the terror in your flesh as you did the night you met him. Instead you feel a love that seals up that hole inside of you. You've been searching for this your whole life. That's why you never ended up with anyone else, you couldn't. Not when half of your heart was taken by another. Not when her half of you will always be in love with John.
You dream of tenderness and light filled touches, and when you awaken, you feel so confused on what you're supposed to do.
You know John Wick is not going to go back to that, not easily at least.
And a part of you feels guilty for how much you wanted that feeling, that feeling of being so wanted and loved by John, when you know you also love another. You lay there in bed, contemplating what to do.
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You go to Neo on your own. He's the only person you know who wouldn't question your morality on the matter. You arrive at his apartment once more, and he looks you over with curiosity.
"You're different." He says plainly, eyes searching over your body.
"And what's that supposed to mean?" Your hands cross over your chest as you ask.
"Nothing." he starts with a raised eyebrow. "Or maybe everything depending on your view."
"I don't have time for games, Neo. Please just help me with what I called you about." Your anxiety rises by the minute, and you start to feel like Constantine the way you're short with Neo right now.
"It's just...your aura's different." He keeps inspecting you and you remember that he is, indeed, apart of a long line of witches. "It's as if there's two colors dancing for dominance right now."
"I think I can guess why..." You say, looking to the floor as your fears are being realized.
"Ah, yes. The reincarnation you talked about on the phone..." Neo looks about his computer, the stands, trying to find something specific in his room.
"Here, come, sit..." He motions to a small table topped with a velvet cover.
You sit in a chair that's since better days, and finally Neo returns, sitting next to you. He lights a candle in the middle of the table and pulls out a deck of cards.
"I said I don't want to play any more games-" You begin, and Neo cuts you off with a look.
You keep your mouth shut and wait for him to help you. He lights a stick of incense, the smell deep and warm, you watch as he waives it across the deck, then himself, then you. You don't question him this time.
He whispers something to the deck, then knocks on it three times. He closes his eyes and speaks to you.
"I want you to think about what answer you're looking for. Think on it long and hard, and I will channel the answer for you." He seems so different than the computer nerd you're used to seeing. You're surprised by his skill.
You consider things carefully, then begin to think of your question. Neo waits, and finally he pulls some cards and places them around the candle.
"She wants you to know that if you're willing, she is as well." He mutters, and you listen carefully, the candle flickering as he speaks.
"That if it's love you seek, you may find it within him, but she can sense your heart feels safe elsewhere as well."
"You will have to make a choice, do you desire to be loved for an eternity, an immortal love that lives on within you. Or are you ready to break the tie and go forward on a new path with a love you may not know has bloomed or not."
You consider the words, and you feel just as lost as when you walked in. You know you should listen right now, but you have to speak.
"Please, Helen if that's you, I don't know what to do here..."
Neo's voice changes, and you feel as if Helen herself is speaking to you now.
"I am a drift, caught between the living and dead, my spirit living on within you, as a part of you. Some of you is me, and some of you is all the choices you've made in this life, all the mistakes and right things that have made you who you are. Please decide if you are ready to join as one and go forward, or if you wish to sever my connection to you so that you may be free. I cannot go on in this limbo, this purgatory, no longer..."
The sadness in the voice is overwhelming, and you feel it in your own chest. You watch as Neo comes down from his channeling, and he looks at you gravely. He says nothing, but looks at the cards laid out before him.
"You are in for a hell of a time, kid." He says, shaking his head.
"I think I know what she wants from me..." You whisper out and Neo nods.
"You do. Now, tell me what you will choose." He looks at you, and you can tell he cares for your opinion the most.
"I am a slayer after all." (Slayer route.)
"I have always felt as if I was missing something." (Sacrifice route.)
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5am-the-foxing-hour · 5 months
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- If Patton was more skittish and holding on to his hunter teachings for longer when meting Virgil - Patton: GARLIC! Witch Logan: Pa- Patton: A MIRROR! Witch Logan: Patton- Patton: HOLY WATER! Witch Logan: Patton! Patton: A CRUSIFIX! GO AWAY!! Vampire Virgil *looking at everything with a face of disgust*: Rude.
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sasiaucompetition · 1 month
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Prelim Round Poll
24. Beside Me - Dee - Thrall - @/edupunkn00b (ao3)
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21. Through Hades and Back - @/glacierruler (tumblr)
Propaganda:
Beside Me - Dee - Thrall:
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Image ID: A screenshot that reads: It's a PJO inspired au, it's just started but it has a lot of potential.
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Caller 666 You're Live
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Radio segment host reader x various monsters! y2k! Yandere! Bed and breakfast! why choose!
-Grieving reader sets out to fulfill her late father's unfinished business, opening the last bed and breakfast in his chain.
-She brings nothing in her car for the cross country road trip other than her recording equipment and her father's urn that she talks to a completely normal amount to pass the drive.
-Her segment had recently gained more traction than she'd like. She (Ms. Claire) hosts an advice column for letters and calls called Claire-voyant on 100.7 the Charm. So no, she couldn't take more than a week or so off, the public demands it and so does her boss.
-She arrives at the BnB to find that it isn't abandoned at all, but people have been living there possibly for years.
The squatters on the premises are:
-Earnest, the deal making goblin
-Charlie (Charles), the invisible man
-Harper, the witch
-Caspian, the siren
-Logan, the vampire
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And once he can make it, she is expecting the support of her best friend who's running just a little bit late.
-James, the best friend (and secret monster hunter)
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Sound like something worth making drabbles for..?
(forgive me for bad quality I still don't know how to export jack shit from procreate)
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tsspromptmonth · 6 months
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Rare Gift Pairings Announcement!
Thank you everyone for participating in our polls! It was a lot of fun and the mods were really surprised by some of the pairings and how they blew others out of the water! There were some pairings that were so popular they were voted at the top for multiple lists. We took the AU they were the most popular in and assigned them to that!
However! This means we’re going to have 2 more polls to finalize our choices! Look out for those and let us know what you want for the Post-Apocalyptic and the Coffee Shop AU! We’re so excited to see what you come up with for these rare combinations. Please remember all art is highly encouraged. Drawings, Writing, playlists, anything and everything you can come up with. See more below for the list of AUs and pairings.
1. Lawyers AU - Virgil/Janus
2. Futuristic AU - Virgil/Remus/Janus
3. Arranged Marriage - Patton/Janus
4. Werewolf AU - Roman/Logan/Patton
5. Superpowers AU - Virgil/Remus/Janus/ Patton
6. Post-Apocalyptic AU - Wait and See!
7. Soulmates AU - Janus/Remus/Logan/Virgil/Patton
8. Office AU - Remus/Logan
9. Dance AU - Logan/Remus/Janus
10. Merepeople AU - Virgil/Roman/Janus/Logan
11. Hospital AU - Virgil/Janus/Logan
12. Artist AU - Virgil/Roman/Janus
13. Tattoo AU - Logan/Janus
14. Vampire AU - Virgil/Janus/Patton
15. Flowershop AU - Remus/Janus
16. Fantasy AU - Roman/Janus/Patton
17. Circus AU - Roman/Janus/Logan/Patton
18. Coffee Shop AU - Wait and See!
19. Band AU - Virgil/Remus/Janus/Logan
20. Mob AU - Logan/Virgil/Patton/Roman
21. Writers AU - Patton/Remus
22. Monster Hunter AU - Virgil/Roman/Logan
23. Angels & Demons AU - Roman/Janus/Logan
24. Childhood Friends AU - DLAMP
25. Magic AU - Virgil/Remus/Logan/Patton
26. Bodyguard AU - Roman/Janus
27. Pirates AU - Patton/Janus/Remus
28. Crime AU - Virgil/Remus/Logan
29. Roommates AU - Virgil/Remus
30. Detective AU - Janus/Logan/Patton
31. Farm AU - Remus/Logan/Patton
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zaceouiswriting · 2 years
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Masterlist:
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Short Stories
The independence of the red desert planet
Teen Wolf
Theo Raeken:
Undying love
A good deed
Night of the nights
Love that went through hell
Love always comes back
It will get better
A rotten Christmas
Just another night in my pick-up truck
Hardening hatred
The Onlooker
Theo Raeken Series:
Water from the past P.1
Living with the past P.1
A welcome stranger P.1
A welcome stranger P.2
A welcome stranger P.3
The memory of purple fields (1/2)
The memory of purple fields (2/2)
Derek Hale:
Just one danger of loving a hale
A final decision
A hazelnut brown-eyed boy
Last breath
The unknown son (First Version) - Requested
The unknown son (Second Version) - Requested
The Art of Seduction
Liam Dunbar:
The blindness of the rain
*Art of Seduction
*His type
Jordan Parrish:
Hellish breeze of a warm late summer day
A hellhounds fading innocence
Christmas lights
If you only had known
*Art of Seduction
The dead soldier
A (funny) Christmas revelation
Peter Hale:
*Mornings like this
*Art of Seduction
Brett Talbot:
Refreshed love
*Art of Seduction
Overprotective Brothers
Ethan Steiner:
Good old times
Isaac Lahey:
Unexpected savior
*Art of Seduction
A wolf’s undead protector
Vernon Boyd:
Frat boy slasher
Multiple characters:
Broken promise of a normal day - Brett Talbot/Theo Raeken
Charming love - Liam Dunbar/Theo Raeken
Old love - Liam/Isaac
Deaths cold touch - Allison Argent/Aiden Steiner/Gabe/Theo Raeken/Scott McCall
*Warmth of two bodies - Aiden Steiner/Ethan Steiner
*Just a normal game night, right? - Isaac Lahey/Cato (Hunger Games)/Logan (OC)
The mentor - Liam Dunbar/Jordan Parrish
The jock brother - Liam Dunbar (brother)/Jordan Parrish/Theo Raeken
A night to remember - Theo Raeken/Liam Dunbar 
If I were brave enough - Liam Dunbar/Theo Raeken/Male reader
The first taste of disobedience
Lost Love (Request)
Betrayal
Snowy Winter Fun - Theo Raeken/Liam Dunbar (slight Brett Talbot and Isaac Lahey)
The new guy - Sean Walcott, Aiden Steiner, Ethan Steiner, Liam Dunbar, mentioned Theo Raeken
Series with multiple characters:
Apprentice hunter:
Part 1 - Nolan Holloway/Gabe
Part 2 - Nolan Holloway/Gabe/Theo Raeken
Helping alpha:
Part 1 - Jordan Parrish/Theo Raeken
Part 2 - Jordan Parrish/Theo Raeken
Part 3 - Jordan Parrish/Theo Raeken/Corey Bryant/Gabe/Nolan Holloway
The elf and his supernatural harem:
*Part 1 -  Jordan Parrish/Deputy Strauss
*Part 2 -  Deputy Strauss/Stiles Stilinski/Scott McCall/Theo Raeken
Lurking in the dark:
Part 1 - Jordan Parrish/Brett Talbot
The Order
Randall Carpio:
*Unexpected Love
*The Art of seduction
Multiple characters:
Worth it - Randall Carpio/Hamish Duke
Shadowhunters
Alec Lightwood - Serie:
Raven-haired beauty:
Part 1:
Part 2:
Part 3:
Part 4:
*Part 5:
Alec Lightwood:
Through sickness and annoyance
*Art of Seduction
The last straw
Vampire Diaries/The Originals/Legacies
Klaus Mikaelson/Hope Mikaelson - Serie:
The fairy stone:
Part 1:
Part 2:
Klaus Mikaelson:
Art of Seduction
Matt Donavan:
Pretty boy with ocean blue eyes
*Art of Seduction
Jeremy Gilbert:
The hunter and its prey
Former friends
*Art of Seduction
It’s always the small guys
The helpful teacher
Malachai “Kai” Parker:
The betrayed and the heretic
*Art of Seduction
Jet Tien - Serie:
Fairy vengeance and the wrath of gods:
*Part 1:
Multiple characters:
The last heartbreak
Riverdale
Sweet Pea:
The sweet and the beast
The Sweet and the Trickster
The Sweet and the Shy
The Sweet and The jock
The Sweet and The Botanist
Onto new shores
The Promise
Heartless Business
Fangs Fogarty:
*In need of better grades
Reggie Mantle:
Price of a lie
Shallow friends
The gentle love of two doves
The little brother
Connor Rowland (OC)
Sleeping darkness in a tame church boy
Multiple Characters:
The crush of three - Requested - Reggie Mantle/Chuck Clayton/Archie Andrews
The scumbag jock boyfriend - Reggie Mantle/Archie Andrews
Series with multiple characters:
The gay and the jocks:
Part 1: Chuck Clayton
*Part 2: Chuck Clayton/Archie Andrews/Connor Rowland (OC)
*Part 3:  Chuck Clayton/Archie Andrews/Connor Rowland (OC)
The Truth:
Breaking of trust: Reggie Mantle
A last resort: Reggie Mantle/Sweet Pea
Not much of a stranger: Reggie Mantle/Sweet Pea
A friendly competition: Sweet Pea/Reggie Mantle
Throne of three crowns:
General Pea: Sweet Pea
Chilling Adventures of Sabrina
Nicholas Scratch:
A warlock's false devotion
Multiple Characters:
Unholy, holy trinity: Nicholas Scratch/Caliban
9-1-1
Evan Buckley:
Nature of flames
Edmundo ‘Eddie’ Diaz:
The best revenge is a life well lived
DC
Dick Grayson:
Messages above the grave
Loving the oldest of four brothers
The smell of love
Sweet reminder of love
When your best friend is (a) Dick
A good neighbor
Winter feast
His Audacity
Death of a Nemesis
Jason Todd:
Back from the dead
The duality of love
Danger of love
Clark Kent:
Maturing of Superman
*Vivid blue eyes of a lewd All-American man
Jon Kent:
The Golden Crown
Bruce Wayne
The good Dad
Batfamily:
Worst day
Worst day (2)
The favorite Bat-Brother?
Multiple characters:
The paradox of life - Clark Kent/Conner Kent
*The Master of Fulfillment - Jason Todd/Dick Grayson
Series with multiple characters:
The unfaithful bat:
The unfaithful bat: Bruce Wayne
Reckoning: Bruce Wayne
*A new villain: Bruce Wayne/Clark Kent
An almost forgotten birthday
New Professor
Part 1: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd/Tim Drake
Part 2: Revealing: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd/Tim Drake
Lust of their shadows:
*Part 1 - Dick Grayson
Original Characters:
Son’s best friend
Marvel
Multiple Character:
Teenage Crisis - Peter Parker/Logan (OC)
Series with multiple Characters: 
Betrayal at a superhero - Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes
Betrayal at a superhero: The judgment -  Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes
Miscommunication -   Peter Parker/Logan (OC)/Connor Rowland (OC)
Miscommunication (2) - Peter Parker/Logan (OC)/Connor Rowland (OC)
Steve Rogers:
Save the Children
Saving the children
Fantastic four:
Multi-characters series: 
Easy corruption of the straight, human torch (1)
Easy corruption of the straight, Human Torch and Mister Fantastic (2)
Twilight
Series with multiple Characters:
Whispering of the wolves - Paul Lahote
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Whispering of the wolves: The pain of claws - Paul Lahote
League of Legends
Sett series:
The Wanderer and The Boss
Winx Club/Winx Saga
Sky/Brandon/Riven - Series:
Fairy Prince
Fairy Prince (2)
Fairy Prince (3)
Fairy Prince - Hearts of Leviathans:
Masterlist
Vikings:
Bjorn Ironside:
Brothers
Pokémon:
Leon:
The rancher’s failing champion boyfriend
Star Wars:
Anakin Skywalker:
The light of the senate
A final revelation
Multi Characters Series:
The wild explosion of a one-sided love :
Part 1: Theo Raeken/Randall Carpio (Teen Wolf/The Order)
Multi-Character Serie:
The farmer:
Alec Lightwood/Sweet Pea P.1
The Art of seduction:
*Randall Carpio
*Liam Dunbar
*Jordan Parrish
*Derek Hale
*Peter Hale
*Brett Talbot
*Isaac Lahey
*Alec Lightwood
*Klaus Mikaelson
*Matt Donovan
*Jeremy Gilbert
*Malachai “Kai” Parker
*Malachai “Kai” Parker P.2
Info: Smut = * 
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djs-horny-blog-lmao · 4 months
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DJ's Smut Fics Masterpost
oh my god, i now know that these are a pain in the ASS to assemble. but like,,,, handy. so here you guys go. I'm going to sort them into six handy categories for you.
OC
be a good boy and...? - about 4.8k words. contains hypnosis/brainwashing, programming, mantras, orgasm control, trigger phrases, dubious consent. Use of 'good boy'. Features two of my OCs, Jamie and Aeor. (this is probably my fav thing on here ngl)
NSFS SUPERHERO AU
tbh, lowkey the best shit ive done, if you like a good hero-gets-corrupted-by-a-rogue/villain-w/-hypnosis then i've got some fics for You!!
EDIT: this au is kind of dark/fucked up. heavy on the dubcon and corruption kink - all three named heroes are succumbing to being fucked or fucking their villains and are not going to 'win'. please be wary of that going in. i answer questions about it via asks and most of the important plot/lore dumps are tagged under my 'nsfs superhero au' tag if you want to know more/get the tone.
siren's call - part 1 - about 3k words. dom!janus, sub!patton. Trans Patton. CNC, hypnosis, dubcon, corruption kink. praise kink (’good boy’), facefucking, fingering, sex with clothes on, magic sex, memory play, multiple orgasms.
unexpected songs - impossible tasks - part 2 - Trans Patton, sub!Patton. Covert/accidental hypnosis, dubcon, corruption kink. ...accidental exhibitionism? masturbation at the end (not exhibitionism, he's in private). multiple orgasms.
the next stage - part 3 - Trans Patton, sub!Patton, dom!Janus, tist!Janus. hypnosis, dubcon, programming/mind control, corruption kink. blowjobs, riding dildos, magic. multiple orgasms. orgasm denial. use of ‘pussy’ and ‘cunt’ to describe a trans man’s genitals. Praise kink.
Deeper and deeper... - part 4 - about 4k words - Trans Patton, sub!Patton, dom!Janus, tist!Janus. hypnosis, dubcon, programming/mind control, corruption kink. smattering of angst thrown in there. assurance kink. masturbation, degradation and praise, magic, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, creampies, obedience, orgasm control, crying, kissing. use of ‘pussy’ and ‘cunt’ to describe a trans man’s genitals.
NSFS HUMAN AU
trapped in a brainwashing facility - 3.6k words, roceit, hypnokink/brainwashing, dubcon, pretty heavy fantasy, open/’unhappy’ ending, missing memories, uses of subliminal messaging on the characters - semi horror/erotic thriller
sleepxiety and motorcycles - 970 words, semi-public, swearing, dirty talk, coming untouched (ish), sub!virgil dom!remy.
NSFS FANTASY/MONSTERFUCKER/TECHNOPHILIA
Big dragon, little prince - 2.8k words, Logince. top!Logan bottom!Roman, dom!Logan sub!Roman. Fantasy au. Pre-established relationship, monsterfucking. Dirty talk/degredation. Size kink. Brief mention of attempted murder at the start (monster hunters).
big dragon, little prince 2: now the dragon has 2 cocks - 3.4k words. Roceit. Mentioned Logince. Top!Janus, bottom!Roman, dom!Janus sub!roman. fantasy au. Pre-established Logince. Monsterfucking, dirtytalk/degredation. Size kink. Hemipenis/double penetration. Frotting. Janus uses they/them.
field research - about 4k words. sub/bottom Virgil, top/dom Remus, trans!virgil, referring to a trans man's genitalia as cunt and pussy, anal, double penetration, aphrodisiacs, intox/mild cnc/mild mind-altering substance, talk of breeding, overstim, monsterfucking, tentacles and monstercock.
untitled vampire logan logince fic - about 2k words. Vampire!Logan, logince, mind control/hypnosis, dubcon, vampiric thralls (fun fact, first fic i ever posted here and it's sat at 69 notes for months which still makes me laugh)
admin privileges - about 2.8k words -logince, sub logan dom roman. hypnokink, dronification, d/s, brainwashing/programming, dubious consent/cnc. Logan is an android and Roman is a human. Logan's trans, kind of. has a robopussy. uses of 'sir' and 'admin' as titles. inappropriate use of ports.
NSFS CANON COMPLIANT
just download ur bf a new brain! - roughly 4k words. Logince, sub!roman dom!logan, hypnotist logan, brainwashing, brainwashing via subliminals in music, descriptions of trance and dropping, cnc.
intrulogical hypno shenanigans - 4.6k words. Intrulogical, implied introloceit. sub!Remus dom!Logan. uses ‘master’ and ‘pet/baby boy/good boy’ as titles. Edging, trancing, and some good ol’ fashion boning. Contains an induction.
sequel to the above fic but now intruloceit - 4k words, threesome, hypnosis, dom!Logan, sub!Remus, sub!Janus, some initial anxieties, kink negotiation mid-sex, mantras, uses of ‘master/sir’ and ‘baby/baby boy/good boy/etc’ as titles
soft moceit hypnofic - about 3.6k words, moceit, dom/tist!Janus, sub!Patton, hypnosis, trance, a written induction of sorts, dubcon, gentle vibes, crying. Written pre-SvSs/POF
a book to turn off your brain - 2.6k words. loceit, sub!logan dom!janus, no actual fucking. Hypnosis via reading. Mindlessness, slow fall, implied hands-free-orgasm at the end, cnc
bimbo virgil - about 1k words. analogical, sub!virgil dom!logan, hypnokink, dumbification/bimbofication, trance, no actual sex, mirrors, uses titles like ‘master’ and ‘whore’.
janus gets double dommed - roughly 1.5k words. dom!logan, dom!roman, sub!janus. roloceit. no actual sex, just trance. Induction is written out. use of 'good boy' as praise. hypnosis.
NSFS THOMASxSIDE
Teacher's pet - About 3.5k words. Dom!Logan, Sub!Thomas. Teacher/student roleplay. Both degradation and praise, use of ‘sir’ and ‘good boy’. A little ...feet...play? it was accidental but it’s hot i promise.
The One Where Roman Ties Him Up And Fucks Him Silly - 3.6k words. Bondage/BDSM, sub!Thomas, dom!Roman, orgasm denial, overstimulation, hypnosis, voice kink, royalty kink, royalty/servant dynamic (sort of) use of titles like ‘my king’, and ‘good boy’.
Well um there we go i guess i'll update it with more as I write them?? maybe?? probably.
and damn. ive written more than i expected won't lie. if you want reccs from me, i think the brainwashing facility one, the dukexiety monsterfucking one, bimbo virgil, my OC one and just all the superhero ones are the best
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nonsensical-guild · 5 months
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A fully body of Friday, with the flat colours :]
His hair still gives me trouble but for the most part his design is done ! Here's some story / lore for him
Friday, as I've stated before, is a vampire ! His most notable feature are his fangs ! His left fang is just naturally longer than the other, no specific reason why
His eyes are blue with a purple on the bottom, when he's you know, thirsty for blood, his eyes go fully purple. I had something else for the blue but I forgot—
He has prosthetics now ! Before they were gloves but I thought he'd need another element to his character that could be deemed unusual. Just a childhood accident from the sun, he's has prosthetics for a while
He's a natural born vampire, just a pure blood. I like to believe vampires who were biten don't burn in the sun unlike vampires born a vampire, so he's no exception to the burning
Of course, gay and interested in, YOU GUESSED IT, LOGAN !! But it's for the irony of it, this monster hunter and a vampire being in love sounds fun. And I think it would be funny if everyone BUT Logan knew Friday was a vampire until Logan returned to Sandrock
And that's it !! :] for now at least
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whumpsday · 10 months
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Whumpmas in July #5
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What character do you wish to see whumped more in canon/fan-made media?
this question seems more geared toward fandom whump, but i pretty much exclusively do OC whump, so i'm just gonna ignore the "canon/fan-made" bit.
so what kind of character do i want to see whumped more? WHUMPERS. whumper-turned-whumpee is one of my favorite tropes of all time, and i will never get tired of it, ever. whump the whumpers in canon, whump 'em in an AU, i want to see them vulnerable!!!
here are some whumpers who i would most love to see on the other side of the knife-or-what-have-you, whether in canon or in an AU, and i have imagined so in my little head:
Ciaran and Marcus from Cat and Mouse by @t0rture-me - i just think it would be fun if they got caught by hunters, especially Ciaran :) hehehe
Logan from Riot Kings by @befuddled-calico-whump - ever since Logan won this poll, i have been giddy with anticipation
Mason from Brody and Rudy & Clyde by @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi - you know this piece, the first chapter of the Rudy & Clyde side-stories? after more than two years, i will admit... i was this anon. this was when i was still a lurker, before i made my own whump blog. surprise! still love that one, GO CHARLIE
Nick from Magnanimous Moonrise & Savage Sunset by @not-a-space-alien - whumpee-turned-whumper characters are fascinating to me. Nick's past has been alluded to, but i would love to see him facing a vampire who's an actual threat. well- i mean, i guess i will in upcoming chapters :)
The Jeweler from The Jewelry Box by @whump-me-all-night-long - this was probably the first whumper i ever thought "huh, what would he be like as a whumpee?" about
Ve'Qren from Blood Sacrifices by @dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night - bram you already know my obsession with this concept (sorry ve'qren it's because i love and and am fascinated by you)
Victor from the wonderful mind of @lost-in-labradorite-halls - the more powerful a whumper is, the more i wanna see 'em get whumped
Vince from Shattered by @oddsconvert - he has sooooo much pride i just wanna squeeze him
and not sure if this one counts because he already has a whole whumper-turned-whumpee AU for him, but:
Kasia from Tomas and Rowe by @whumpzone - the Pet Kasia AU will always have my heart
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wilddwcrds · 3 months
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it's most common to find hunter and logan in a silence when they're together. a terrible atmosphere emitting from the two of them and scowls on their faces. it's easy to assume they're in misery and torture until they're asked you good? and both of them nod. even now as they wander the town in the evening, there's silence and a mutual agreement to head towards the bar. all is well in their silent walk and the crosses eventually near to the sounds of clanging metal and coarse shouts. neither cousin looks to the other as they continue closer, until they can witness the scene unfold through the bar window. two of the new vissers and a host of vampires. it's also mutually agreed, in silence, that they watch for a few moments. and it's also mutually agreed when logan finally says his first words. "fuck that." @manybcdthings
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