Merry Christmas Newt!
@dont-offend-the-bees I know you didn’t have a specific prompt, so I decided to go with blending two fandoms that you’re very fond of, in what I felt was a funny way. Hope you enjoy!
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“So. Let’s recap. Vampires are real.”
“To be fair, Todd, we already knew that one,” Dirk said, brushing off his jacket. “Or have you managed to forget the quartet of lunatics who lured your sister into their grasp?”
Todd rolled his eyes. “Okay, fine – blood-drinking vampires are real.”
“Better. And yes, very much so, apparently.”
“And they really like virgin blood.”
Dirk nudged the man currently laying groaning at their feet. “So this fellow says.”
“And he that is why he grabbed you off the street and tried to drag you off to their house.”
“Yes. I found it quite insulting,” Dirk grumbled, hands on hips. “Do I look like someone who has never had sex?”
“. . .well. . .”
Dirk shot him a wounded look. “Todd!”
“I’m kidding, I’m kidding,” Todd said with his best shit-eating grin. “You merely look like you don’t fuck often.”
“Todd, continue on this track and the universe tells me you’re not going to be fucking for a good long while.”
Todd rolled his eyes. “Okay, fine, you’re a golden god of sex.”
“. . .I know that was sarcastic, but I’m allowing it all the same.”
Todd huffed. “Anyway – back to the point. So this guy–” Todd gave the man a much less gentle nudge “–snatched you up, hogtied you, and carried you off to turn you into vampire food. Only to run straight into us because we’ve been searching the city trying to figure out where you’d wandered off to this time.”
“The wonders of the universe!”
“Yeah, yeah, exactly – and while he’s distracted trying to get away from his kidnappee’s two very angry boyfriends, you manage to nail him in the crotch right at the same time Mike catches up to him and smacks him over the head with that flashlight he was insisting on carrying around.”
“I’m still not sure I didn’t cause him massive head trauma!” Michael squeaked.
“Dude was trying to kidnap Dirk to feed him to vampires, I can’t say I particularly care,” Todd snapped. “But Dirk – you are now convinced that we should actually fucking go to the vampire house because you think this is the beginning of a case?”
Dirk shrugged. “Why else would the universe arrange for me to be nearly kidnapped and fed to vampires in the first place?”
Todd pulled a face. “Dirk. Our first case together, you nearly died from a fun combination of electrocution and blood loss – and let’s not even get into everything that happened in BergsBerg and Wendimoor. There’s a possibility the universe just doesn’t like you.”
“Hmph. I find that supposition quite insulting too,” Dirk declared, arms folded. “I think I’m quite the ray of sunshine.”
“You do dress in a lot of yellow,” Mike said placatingly.
“We can debate just how annoying you are on the way to a church to pick up some crosses and holy water and shit,” Todd decided. “Because if we are doing this vampire lair crap, I’m not going in unprotected.”
“Oh, don’t worry too much, Todd,” Dirk said, grinning. “From what I gathered during the kidnapping, these particular vampires are – um – not exactly mentally enhanced?”
“Honestly, I think stupid vampires might be more dangerous. Find us some priest willing to hand over holy bullshit without asking a lot of questions, Mr. The Universe Always Leads Me Where I’m Meant To Go.”
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