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rentumblsstuff · 27 days

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Back to the NPMD x Monster High AU, a couple more things:

I would like to rescind my Werecat Brenda in favor of Nighthawk Harpy Brenda. Yes, I know I made Kyle a werewolf to parallel Brenda being a werecat but I also have a better offer for Kyle too: Yeti, which is why he still holds a grudge against Max for wrecking his dad’s ski-doo.

I have so many thoughts on Vampire Grace. She was born a normie and is a recently turned vampire (maybe even a vampire hunter that failed on an outing and was turned by her prey). She’s having trouble coping with her religion now that she’s a monster and constantly wears turtlenecks like the one she wears in Perky’s Buds to cover up her bite marks. She tried still wearing her cross necklace as a show of rejecting this new form, trying to embrace the pain of having the cross so close because she thought that loving Jesus even when she’s a form of half-demon would make herself better than other Christians, but it hurt way too badly for her to handle so now she just says she wears it underneath her sweater. Jason was born a vampire and wants to help her through her dysphoria but Grace won’t accept anyone treating her like she’s a vampire (even though she is). She does like the part about eating flesh and drinking blood- it’s what Jesus says to do with himself, so in a way, she’s making everyone she eats a little more Christ-like. That’s her thought process, at least. She also still pretends to be human around her parents and normie best friend Gabe. Gabe may or may not know that she’s a vampire though and wants to seduce her so she can turn him too.

In High School is Killing Me, the lyric is now changed to “Fuck you, biteology.”

Max’s Jekyll form is human (Max), but his Hyde form looks like his ghost (The Jagerman).

Stachie is soooo canon because Richie loves swimming but as a werecat Stacy refuses to get in the water and they feel like their romance is especially forbidden because of it. If Richie didn’t love the water so much, he’d wish he was a werecat too because he also wants to be a pretty little kitty meow meow

Ethan, Lex, and Hannah also went there obviously and Ethan was a ghost á la Jonny Spirit and Lex and Hannah are both spider people. You know tf why lol

Ruth is a lot like Frankie Stein in that she flirts with a lot of people but they Do. Not. Flirt. Back. Rather than solid stripes, her sweater looks more like lightning bolts and the mushroom design is a little creepier than just an Amanita.

A lot of the smoke club are also nighthawk harpies (because they like eating the weed) (including Deb) and so a lot of people assume Brenda is also in the smoke club. She isn’t. Monster high typical speciesism mixed with Hatchetfield High typical bullying regardless of social hierarchy.

The Woodwards are flytraps and that’s why Alice doesn’t smoke- plants don’t do that to other plants. This is often a point of contention between Deb and Alice even though they try to pretend it isn’t an issue

Steph’s secretly embarrassed about her decay so she always makes sure her wraps are FRESH, but the rest of her outfit is always her jagged hand-cut crop tops and ripped jeans. Her decay spread to her scalp and forehead and everyone knows better than to say something about the wraps on her forehead or how she always wears a beanie but Pete accidentally tells her he thinks it makes her look even cooler. Swooning ensues because nobody dares address her flaws, much less say she’s cooler for having them.

Steph secretly wishes Pete had a corporeal form because her love language is physical touch and she’s sad she’ll never be able to hold him. (Kind of like how Cleo is sad she’ll never get to look Deuce in the eyes).

Sophia/Spitfire as a background character fire elemental is a MUST.

The janitor is a crazy man who lives in the catacombs under the school and is possessed by what the student body can only assume is a goat demon and Peter Geist feels weirdly like he knows him.

Rosary as Claire Rosary as Claire Rosary as Claire-

Pete has also died recently as one of The Jagerman’s attacks when he was out of control, and he’s new to the school along with Grace. He’s stuck in this dorky outfit he wore so he wouldn’t get bullied and can never change clothes, but at least he’s impossible to punch unless if another spirit tried to attack him. As opposed to Grace in life, he was very interested in the supernatural (one of his special interests) so he knows quite a bit about monster types but is always hungry to learn more about the new world he found himself un-living in

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barbwritesstuff · 1 year

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hey! everyone's been really talkative about this IF so I wanted to jump on the train :) do you think you could tell me about the RO routes and like, the vibe of them? i want to start planning out my characters now becuz the release date is next month! (congratulations btw)

also, ik this is a romance book, so I wanted to ask if there's a bunch of romance scenes/small romance stuff included? (ie; them holding hands, sneaky looks, etc) cuz some books advertise as a romance but like only include like 5 scenes, you feel me? the plot seems super cool and im intrigued! but romance also plays a huge part in my satisfaction so just, wanna know!

sorry if this comes off as rude 😭😭

Not rude at all! Though, honestly, I'm not 100% sure how to answer this.

Blood Moon is defiantly more romantic than a lot of games, but it's not as romantic as others. There are romantic scenes and moments, dates, and explicit content, but a large chunk of the game is also... not that.

Like the tagline says: date werewolves, fight vampires.

So, for every werewolf kiss, expect to have to punch a vampire or two.

If anyone who has played Blood Moon would like to comment on the romantic aspect of the game please do. As the author, I feel like I'm not the best person to describe it, because when I write the game I see every possible outcome, so it might seem different for me than someone playing it through.

As for vibes... There are eight romanceable characters and the feel of each romance is different.

CliffsNotes version:

Marco is a lanky blond guy who likes to joke around. He's got some insecurities, because he had a shitty upbringing, but he's also fiercely loving and loyal. He tends to 'match' with the player's character a lot, eg, when running side by side, they always run in lockstep. His romantic route has a lot of BFF to lovers vibes.

Vicky is a tall, muscular woman with a dark past. She's terrifying on the battlefield, but very soft and gentle with those she loves. Her romantic route is about finding peace and softness in a world at war. Great if you want to play a more world wary protagonist, through she can mesh with other sorts of characters too.

Ed is young, ambitious, cheeky, and idealistic. He's probably the most 'human' of the werewolves and strongly believes the world can and should be a better place, though he sometimes uses underhanded methods to make that happen. His route is pitched a little younger, and can include some 'first love' vibes.

Shawnie is a curvy red head with a sassy personality. She's very sexual but actually probably one of the hardest to win the heart of. You have to really get to know her, and prove that you're interested in her for her, before she really shows you her heart.

Roe is a non binary person, very beautiful, with long hair and a lean build. They can come across as aloof or cold, until you get to know them, then they'll show a fierce and passionate side. Romance route is VERY star-crossed lovers. They're torn between desire and duty.

Farro is the resident DILF. He's VERY tall and muscular. Think Pakistani lumberjack. He's also, in contrast to appearances, quite shy and reclusive. He has an eight year old daughter that is the opposite to him in almost every way. Be nice to the kid to win his heart.

Sergi is a stocky man, dark hair, dark eyes, and is older than the player's character by a decade or two (he will call you 'pup'). He has a playful personality, but undergoes some serious trauma throughout the story, so loses that for a large chunk of the game's runtime. The romance is a little forbidden love, but leans more toward shared trauma bringing people together.

Carrie is small, skinny, and covered in sharp edges. She can be rude and abrasive, especially before she gets to know the player's character, but beneath that has a heart of gold, for those willing to take their time to get to know her. Enemies to lovers, but perhaps not in the traditional sense.

I hope that helped.

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kth1 · 1 year

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kth1 Wip Poll (221108)

Here is where tumblr user, kth1, is requesting feedback and interest in their list of active floating wips I have running around in my documents and head. Please, if you have the time and patience, follow through the poll and fill out the necessary areas! Thank you so much in advance and Happy Reading! 🧡

i completely cut down on a handful of wips too... like seriously... a handful! (honestly, like I cut about 9 fics) full descriptions and ideas aren’t labeled due to laziness and other reasons. please don’t take the ideas i have laid out. but if something inspires you, like we could totally work together and make a lil mini collab. bet. hit me up!

Below the cut are the list of fics I am currently ready to elaborate more on! The poll is located at the end of the post!

total wips: 11

Amalgamation [MYG]

⁀➷ Idea: Beautifully based off the Underworld film series. Events are very similar but more in the OC perspective! Like, I can’t express this anymore. Yoongi is basically Selene in this and OC is Michael. ⁀➷ Pairing: Vampire!Yoongi x Fem Human!Reader ⁀➷ Themes: fantasy/supernatural, action, thriller, romance, smut

To Find the Sheep [JJK]

⁀➷ Idea: Based off of Red Riding Hood film (2011) which is adapted from the original Little Red Riding Hood fairy-tale. ⁀➷ Pairing: Jungkook x Fem Reader ⁀➷ Themes: fantasy, angst, mystery, romance, smut

Power Hour [KNJ]

⁀➷ Idea: OC works at the HYBE gym and falls head over heels for the beefy hunk who works out routinely every week. They develop a nice little crush on another (kind of) and then they... well... you know. ⁀➷ Pairing: Namjoon x Fem Reader ⁀➷ Themes: strangers to lovers, smut

Safe Haven [PJM]

⁀➷ Idea: Jimin is a royal guard for your family. Proving his loyalty and dedication to you once your family gets attacked by rebels. This one I do have coming out in a collab in 2023! But please give royal guard jimin a chance to sweep you off your feet and save you from the rebels! He’s got the moon sequence tattooed down his back! ⁀➷ Pairing: Royal Guard Werewolf!Jimin x Fem Princess!Reader ⁀➷ Themes: semi-modern day au, forbidden love au, smut

Game Point [KTH]

⁀➷ Idea: Basically, OC is the new assistant coach for the Korea men’s national volleyball team. She quickly learns that someone on the team was one of her last drunken hook ups, but it unfortunately isn’t the handsome ambidextrous right side hitter by the name of Kim Taehyung. This one is scary for me to write and I come back to it ever so often. I love volleyball and would love nothing more than to see Taehyung in a volleyball setting. I just don’t know if anyone else would care. ⁀➷ Pairing: Volleyballplayer!Taehyung x Fem AssistantCoach!Reader ⁀➷ Themes: strangers to lovers, smut

Haven’t Had Enough [KTH]

⁀➷ Idea: When things begin heading down the rocky path of bad behaviors and habits while on the road to success, the two of you struggle to keep the heartwarming connection you once shared. Where countless reminders of not having another serves you every single second in each others presence. Even though the two of you collectively agreed to the split in the first place, neither one of you are comfortable enough to give up on another. Apart of a future collab! Yes they break up but they get back together. ⁀➷ Pairing: LeadSinger!Taehyung x Fem MerchManager!Reader ⁀➷ Themes: established relationship, angst, smut

Feeling Frisky [PJM]

⁀➷ Idea: Hybrid!!!! Jimin purposely hunts oc for fun, a casual encounter between the two of them. The thrill of the hunt and capturing his prey is always arousing. ;) Snowy mountain caves with secret hot springs are the thoughts here. Just a nice little frisky fun loving. ⁀➷ Pairing: SnowLeopard!Taehyung x Fem BlueSheep!Reader ⁀➷ Themes: fwb, fluffy, smutty

Lessons Learned [KTH]

⁀➷ Idea: Aight, here me out. Pokemon themed. Taehyung runs an Eevee/Pokemon daycare/breeder facility and OC is trying to get her Eevee to evolve! So OC and Taehyung work alongside another to help OC’s Eevee become comfortable to change. Blue hair Taehyung is the need. I won’t ruin the innocence of Pokemon here, I promise! ⁀➷ Pairing: Taehyung x Fem Reader ⁀➷ Themes: pokemon au, strangers to lovers, fluff, smut

Pursuite to Articuno [PJM]

⁀➷ Idea: Surprise, another pokemon themed one! This one is basically Jimin as a trainer, looking to collect himself an Articuno so he travels to the Seafoam Islands in hopes to battle and capture one. However, the one he finds already has a trainer. OC. Purple hair Jimin is the vibe.⁀➷ Pairing: Jimin x Fem Reader ⁀➷ Themes: pokemon au, strangers to lovers, fluff, smut

Velvet Voice [JJK]

⁀➷ Idea: Uprising lead singer Jungkook has never had a problem finding himself a nightly companion to share a bed with. What he doesn’t expect is that he finds himself with a true nightly companion after his set. Yes, oc is a vampire in this one. ⁀➷ Pairing: LeadSinger!Jungkook x Fem Vampire!Reader ⁀➷ Themes: supernatural au, strangers to lovers, smut

No Title* [PJM]

⁀➷ Idea: Jimin is attached to a very rare and exotic flower which OC ends up buying to spice up her apartment decorations. Throughout the days, she begins running more and more into this very seductive, beautiful man which she never had met before. ⁀➷ Pairing: Incubus!Jimin x Fem Reader ⁀➷ Themes: supernatural au, strangers to lovers, smut

I am very willing to chat a little more about each fic, but I will not give the whole run down on what I plan on doing with them. Me asking for your feedback is me looking for reassurance and hope. Interest and excitement. I don’t normally reach out like this, but I am willing to try and see exactly what some of you guys may be looking forward to seeing!

Just shoot me an ask if you have any questions!

Other than that: HERE IS THE POLL FOR THE FICS

#mb #kth1 wip poll #dont steal my ideas either because literally most of these fics all got something towards them and imma throw elbows #i really did cut so many wips because i even couldn't find myself to liking them enough right now hahaha #i will be self reblogging this here and there

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enberlight · 2 years

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Ok Tumblr. Your ads? More like this. I have not tried the game but it is certainly eyecatching and I can appreciate the art on my dash.

[ID at end of post]

Like hey this sounds worth a dig! Into the Play Store, because I am Link Shy from many years internetting.

Worldstone: Bloodline Origins

As the rightful High Guardian of the formerly renown City of Light, you alone must restore glory to your city-state in this strife-ridden magical world. Recruit powerful Champions to rebuild your Clan and expand your business empire throughout the city Districts. Increasing your wealth and political clout at home is only the beginning; join forces with mighty Kingdoms belonging to many fantasy races across the continent, using both blades and wits to make your majesty known!

Okay but is it a dating sim? Please say yes.

A Fantasy Romance: Experience a world of fantasy with endless opportunities to meet and romance Elves, Orcs, Humans, Dragonborn, Dwarves and Demi-Gods.

Now we're onto something.

(If anyone has played this, let me know if it's worth a download, or just teases you then grabs at your wallet.)

[ID: Two ad screenshots. Both have the header "Sponsored by Worldstone: Bloodline..." and a tagline of "Find forbidden love beyond your races. Create more possibilities by merging bloodline." The image on the left shows two races in the background, each showing half a face that makes a whole: A yellow-eyed silver werewolf on the left, and a green orc lady with red-brown hair on the right. In the foreground is their offspring, a teen with green skin, silver hair and wolf ears, and thick silver arm and chest hair. They are wearing brown leather garments. The image on the right also has a split background, with 3/4 portraits of a yellow-eyed grey werewolf on the left, and an elegantly dressed, brown-skinned human woman with white braids and illuminated lightning face marks on the right. Between them in the foreground is their offspring, with mostly human features, brown skin, white braids, and white wolf ears. They wear white and gold garments with a purple cloak and hold lightning in their left hand. End ID.]

#ad win #enber rambles #gaming #into the void #worldstone: bloodline origins

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meltotheany · 2 months

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Goodreads | Amazon US | B&N | Blackwell’s | Bookshop ARC provided by the publisher via Netgalley i feel like all my friends who also loved this one, were all by my side here on goodreads, back in the early 2010s, reading all the paranormal romances known to man (or that our moms kept on their bookshelves). the nostalgia for books like riley jenson, black dagger brotherhood, kate daniels were so very felt. yet, this book completely stands on its own and is a really good book that i highly recommend. and this book had so many of my favorite paranormal romance trope sets – forbidden romance, bonded fated mates, and of course a marriage of convenience between our two main characters: ➛ misery – vampyre who has been living amongst humans her whole life, but finds herself as the key component in an alliance that will keep the peace with her people, while also having her own human inspired agenda for this forced arrangement. ➛ lowe – werewolf alpha who is still asserting his new dominance over his people, while also trying to assess who he can trust or not, while also being an amazing caretaker for his little sister. “I would take anything she chose to give me—the tiniest fraction or her entire world. I would take her for a single night knowing that I’ll lose her by morning, and I would hold on to her and never let go. I would take her healthy, or sick, or tired, or angry, or strong, and it would be my fucking privilege. I would take her problems, her gifts, her moods, her passions, her jokes, her body—I would take every last thing, if she chose to give it to me.” and they had me truly rooting for them, unable to put this book down, after the very first scene of them together. but this also has a pretty big mystery plotline that took me by surprise, and also completely enthralled me. and ultimately this had such a big emphasis on found family and finding your own pack of people you love and trust unconditionally that i feel like i just ended up loving the entire cast of side characters too. let’s just embrace the bullet points and quickly talk about other things i really loved:➛ obviously vampires and werewolves➛ arranged marriage but forbidden romance➛ one bed scene(s)➛ the cutest little sibling ever➛ the sweetest brother and sister relationship x2➛ and also a really heartwarming found family / best friend relationship⤷ It was truly giving bryce and danika but better➛ a big appreciation of peanut butter➛ an amazing epilogue that will hopefully set up a book two in this world i will say that there was a very unnecessary and annoying third act conflict that just didn’t make sense to me (and made me side eye lowe a little), but i still really enjoyed this one and it was such a fast paced read that really tugged at my heartstrings in all the found family ways. i think i just really like ali hazlewood’s stories, and i always end up connecting with them on some level, and that just enhances my reading experience each and every time. i recommend this to all my romance friends, but i extra recommend it to all my pnr friends who want a little extra nostalgia on top of a really good story. lastly, and least importantly, if i ever dated anyone named misery, i feel like i would have to send hayley williams or paramore royalties. because the way misery business was living in my head rent free while reading this was actually insane. content warnings from the author (please use caution for potential spoilers): death of several people within the context of a war between different species (vampires, werewolves, and humans) is mentioned, several mentions of blood, kidnapping, mild violence, poisoning and attempted murder, attempted kidnapping/harming of a child (she is unharmed), death of a parent (off page in the past and off page in the present), explicit and graphic sexual content, knotting (the mmc’s apparatus is not quite human?), cursing and vulgar language other trigger + content warnings i found while reading (ali’s books really do have such good tws – ...

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skylessnights · 3 years

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Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers. Starts so soft and sweet, and turns them to hunters.

⤷ buddie + halloween (3/?)

A series celebrating the days leading up to Halloween by creating spooky/fantastical themed AUs centred around Buck and Eddie.

AN: I got inspired by this insane Werewolf!Eddie moodboad created by @monsterfuckerdiaz 😍

#ahhh really pleased with how this turned out!!#forbidden romance between a werewolf and a human anyone??#buddie #buddieedit #dailybuddie #buck x eddie #evan buckley #eddie diaz #911 on fox #evanbucklyedit #eddiediazedit #911onfoxedit #werewolf #aesthetics #au

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empyreanwritings · 3 years

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i'm gonna be extremely cliche and request a drabble about werewolf bucky (i like my woofy boys, what can i say) but with a twist... what if his pack is also bikers and he has a secret and sort of forbidden romance with reader, who is not only human, but also a member of a rival biker club?

Warnings: mentions of harm and rivalries

A/N: i ended up writing so much more for this than i planned but god i loved this request so much aldskfjldsk

"If you're going to sleep around with our enemy, you probably shouldn't leave her bike in the driveway."

Steve's voice startles you and Bucky awake. You quickly pull the sheet up to cover your naked chest, which only makes Steve roll his eyes. As if you were suddenly the type to be modest? He doesn't believe it.

"What the hell, Steve," Bucky groans and rubs at his eyes. Sleep is still heavy in his voice, but you're wide awake and trying to pull yourself together next to him.

"We need to talk. Now."

He isn't happy by your presence in Bucky's home. He thought Bucky's fling with you would be just that - a fling. The first time he smelled you on Bucky's clothes, he thought it was a joke. Surely the vice president of the club would show more discretion. But then your scent was nearly on everything Bucky owned for almost four months now, and it couldn't be ignored.

"Anything you gotta say to me, you can say in front of us both," Bucky grumbles. He's in no mood to hear Steve's lectures.

You look between the both of them, slowly inching back towards your boyfriend's side. His warmth is practically radiating off him, and it's the only comfort you feel right now after being so exposed in front of Steve. He reaches down and gently squeezes your thigh, offering you a smile to ease your heart rate.

It seems to do the opposite, though.

Steve runs his hands over his face. "Fine. Let's put the rival thing aside for now, she's human, Buck. It's only a matter of time before she walks in on the wrong full moon, and you hurt her."

"You know something about that, Steve?" You bite back at him, and it earns you a small tap to the inside of your thigh. You suck in your cheeks, mumbling a half-assed apology to appease the two wolves.

"I'm not going to hurt her," Bucky replies after a moment. "We both know the risk, but we also know how to be careful."

"Humans know how to be careful?

You glare at Steve, and he glares right back at you. You have a feeling that despite what he says, this is about the rivalry. Your clubs had never gotten along before, and they won't pretend like everything was fine just because you and Bucky were together now.

Bucky sighs and throws the blanket over your head to end the stupid staring match between you. You manage to laugh about it, but Steve continues glaring. He doesn't find any humor in the situation. He just wishes Bucky would understand the risks.

"Listen, pal, I know this is risky. I get your concern but," Bucky pulls the blanket off your head just so he can smile over at you, "I've never felt this way about anyone. Not even that wolf girl you and Sam tried to get me with in our college years."

"But she's-"

"A human - and our rival. I know. I'll figure everything out, but I need your support, okay? It's not gonna be easy tellin' everyone if I don't have your support."

Steve glances over at you, and you try to offer him a small smile. You don't care whether or not he approves, but you know how important it is to Bucky. Packs always need to stay together, and you refuse to be the one to tear them apart. So, if you have to make nice, then you'll do so for Bucky.

"If anything goes wrong, I'll be the first to say I told you so," he relents before making his dramatic exit.

You snort. "Well, that went better than we thought, huh?"

Bucky wraps his arm around your neck and pulls you against his side, pressing several kisses to the top of your head. "We'll work on it."

#spooky saturday #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x fem!reader #werewolf!bucky barnes #biker!bucky barnes #bucky barnes imagine #bucky barnes drabble #bucky barnes x you

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roleplayfinder · 3 years

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Seeking Literate Partners!

be inactive/can’t continue. If you suddenly stop replying ic and ooc, I'll drop the story after 2 attempts of gauging continued interest spaced a week apart. Below are genres and pairings I love. Feel free to combine as many as you'd like and I’m sure we can come up with something great! Current cravings are in bold. Two thing I don't do are slice of life and historical plots. Genres: - crimes in remote locations - spooky small towns - post apocalyptic/dystopia - supernatural/modern fantasy (A/B/O, werewolves, shapeshifters, werewolf x shifter, alpha x new werewolf, involuntary mate-bond, mating/claiming) - southern/mid western gothic - murder mystery (small town or big city) - modern/dark fairy tale retellings - sci-fi - cyberpunk/retro-futuristic - little coastal towns or little towns in the mountains - emotionally charged/dark and gritty - superpowers/gifted - unresolved sexual tension/slow burn - redemption - pacific northwest - suburban gothic - luring to the other side - reincarnation/multiple universes - western inspired + modern day (such as longmire) - christmas inspired - culture clash/two characters from different sides Pairings: - age gaps (older man x younger woman / 15 to 25+ year gap) - enemies to lovers/villain x heroine - cop x criminal - doctor x patient - friends turned lovers/pining - grumpy x sunshine - the broken man x the woman that becomes his light - fbi agents/cop partners - dark hearted man melting for the innocent woman - friend x best friend’s older sibling - boss x employee - neighbors - single father x friend - firefighter/cop x victim - mentor x mentee - hurt/comfort - height differences - pet names (sweetheart, baby girl, kid, kiddo) - lady and the tramp esque/class difference - creature x human/creature - ex-con x anyone - bodyguard x assignment - widow/er falling in love again - biker x civilian - rancher/mountain man x city girl - affair (with so's sibling, with so's friend, with neighbor) - hitman x target - serial killer x fbi agent - soul mates - experienced x inexperienced - local x vacationer - injured/scarred warrior washed out from their former glory x royal/heir-to-be (modern day / Sansa x Sandor inspired) - friend x best friend/boyfriend's father - daughter in law x father in law - park ranger x camper - bounty hunter x bounty - power imbalances Tropes/Themes: the papa wolf/hot dads, cultured badass, jerk with a heart of gold. ladykiller in love, mountain man, mysterious protector, southern gentleman, tall, dark, and handsome, knight in sour armor, red string of fate, villain takes an interest, porcelain to ivory to steel, when person a gets injured/kidnapped and person b goes absolutely feral to save them, cowboys tiny women and big men, the monster being treated gently for the first time in his life, two characters forced into positions where they have no choice but to reconcile their differences and grow together/trust each other, forbidden relationships, trying to escape childhood demons & reuniting in adulthood Fandoms: (I don't write canons or do canon x oc) Star Wars, X Files, Haven, Fringe, Stranger Things, Heroes, The Wolf Among Us, Mercy Thompson Series, True Blood, Marvel, The OA, Disney personified, Horizon Zero Dawn, The Last of Us, Cyberpunk 2077 Plot Ideas: I have too many to list here but take a look at my google doc and let me know if anything catches your attention. It's a mix of fandom inspired and original plots: Plot Ideas Last but not least, I have a list of kinks if anyone's interested. I use email and discord to write. I'd also be open to joining a jcink site! Contact me at Doe#3347 on discord or by email: [email protected] Please be detailed when you message me, let me know why you chose to contact me. Seeing only "hey do you wanna rp?" is a guaranteed way to turn me off. Look forward to hearing from you!

#submission #twenty-one and over #mxf #mxf roleplay #mxf rp #oc #oc roleplay #oc rp #star wars #star wars roleplay #star wars rp #x files #x files roleplay #x files rp #stranger things #stranger things roleplay #stranger things rp

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fyrapartnersearch · 3 years

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Seeking Literate Partners!

Disclaimer: Male authors, please stop contacting me. I've been burned too many times. If you persist, I'll ignore your message. Hello, you can call me Doe! I'm 25+ and a proud cat mom. I write multiple paragraphs/novella style (200-500+ words). I love to write detailed descriptions and delve into a character’s head/emotions as well as surroundings. I compare it to writing a novel together. I understand if the scene doesn’t have alot going on and therefore requires less like rapid fire. I adore having long, thoughtful replies where we truly immerse ourselves in the world. I'm hoping to find a partner whose as enthusiastic and passionate about the plot and writing as I am. When I get invested in a story, it’s 100% dedication. Getting a reply is the highlight of my day. I'm a big fan of romance and using face claims. I’m the type to make pinterest boards, spam you with gifs, headcanons, and send you songs that remind me of our characters and/or ship. I'll get excited if we come up with future plot ideas, or if our characters are being cute or angsty and I can yell about it in the chat. Last but not least I only do MxF (with myself in the female role) and don’t double, but I’m more than happy to write side characters of either gender to help move the story along. I'd highly prefer female authors writing male characters. Searching For - 21+ partners - For you to have an excellent grasp of grammar, punctuation, spelling, and capitalization. Both in character and out of character. (Literate to advanced writers only, please. I'm not looking for newbies or those who have English as their second/third language). - Plot before smut. While mature themes will be in my plots, and are even encouraged, there needs to be chemistry between our characters. I like to have a good mix of plot and tastefully written smut, along with doses of angst and fluff. - For you to write as an older man (40s+/50s+). I'm a sucker for the gruff and tough men with dark pasts who secretly have a soft heart. I also love those grumpy, hypermasculine men being intimidated by soft yet commanding women. The youngest I write is early 20s. - Please be enthusiastic and invested when it comes to plotting/worldbuilding. There’s nothing worse than receiving one sentence in reply to two paragraphs of ideas, or having a doormat partner who says “sure” to whatever I ask. Tossing ideas back and forth, watching them snowball into amazing plot threads brings me joy. - Joining me in the wonderful world of ship/character development is kind of a must. It’s one of the things that makes writing with a partner so much fun. I also like to make friends with my partners! - While I'd prefer real life face claims, I'd also be open to using realistic art if you're uncomfortable with real life. I draw the line at anime/cartoon art. Faces I'd love to write as: gal gadot, rooney mara, ruth negga, saoirse ronan, sophie turner, jessica chastain, jennifer morrison, mia wasikowska, natalia dyer, brit marling, deborah ann woll, mackenzie davis, emmy rossum, adria adjora, chyler leigh, hayley bennet, tashi rodriguez, lily james, cara delevingne, maya hawke, katheryn winnick, elizabeth olsen, abigal cowen, sophia lillis lauren cohan, zoey deutsch, paulina singer, crystal reed, hayley lu richardson, ask about others Faces I'd love to write against: jeffery dean morgan, hugh jackman, robert taylor, jr bourne, jon bernthal, jason issacs, anthony varrecchiah, brett tucker, david harbour, frank grillo, iain glen, josh duhamel, patrick petitjean, ethan hawke, christian bale, rory mccann, younger sam elliot, titus welliver, viggo mortensen, joel miller (illustrated face), ask about others If you've made it this far, thank you! You won't be disappointed in writing with me. I tend to be online daily and while I'd like it if you were too, I understand that real life things comes first. Let me know if you're going to be inactive/can’t continue. If you suddenly stop replying ic and ooc, I'll drop the story after 2 attempts of gauging continued interest spaced a week apart. Below are genres and pairings I love. Feel free to combine as many as you'd like and I’m sure we can come up with something great! Current cravings are in bold. Two thing I don't do are slice of life and historical plots. Genres: - crimes in remote locations - spooky small towns - post apocalyptic/dystopia - supernatural/modern fantasy (A/B/O, werewolves, shapeshifters, alpha x rival pack alpha's child, werewolf x shifter, alpha x new werewolf, involuntary mate-bond, mating/claiming) - southern/mid western gothic - murder mystery (small town or big city) - modern/dark fairy tale retellings - sci-fi - cyberpunk/retro-futuristic - little coastal towns or little towns in the mountains - emotionally charged/dark and gritty - superpowers/gifted - unresolved sexual tension/slow burn - redemption - pacific northwest - suburban gothic - luring to the other side - reincarnation/multiple universes - western inspired + modern day (such as longmire) - christmas inspired - culture clash/two characters from different sides Pairings: - age gaps (older man x younger woman / 15 to 25+ year gap) - enemies to lovers/villain x heroine - cop x criminal - doctor x patient - friends turned lovers/pining - grumpy x sunshine - the broken man x the woman that becomes his light - fbi agents/cop partners - dark hearted man melting for the innocent woman - friend x best friend’s older sibling - boss x employee - neighbors - single father x friend - firefighter/cop x victim - mentor x mentee - hurt/comfort - height differences - pet names (sweetheart, baby girl, kid, kiddo) - lady and the tramp esque/class difference - creature x human/creature - ex-con x anyone - bodyguard x assignment - widow/er falling in love again - biker x civilian - rancher/mountain man x city girl - affair (with so's sibling, with so's friend, with neighbor) - hitman x target - serial killer x fbi agent - soul mates - experienced x inexperienced - local x vacationer - injured/scarred warrior washed out from their former glory x royal/heir-to-be (modern day / Sansa x Sandor inspired) - friend x best friend/boyfriend's father - daughter in law x father in law - park ranger x camper - bounty hunter x bounty - power imbalances Tropes/Themes: the papa wolf/hot dads, cultured badass, jerk with a heart of gold. ladykiller in love, mountain man, mysterious protector, southern gentleman, tall, dark, and handsome, knight in sour armor, red string of fate, villain takes an interest, porcelain to ivory to steel, when person a gets injured/kidnapped and person b goes absolutely feral to save them, cowboys tiny women and big men, the monster being treated gently for the first time in his life, two characters forced into positions where they have no choice but to reconcile their differences and grow together/trust each other, forbidden relationships, trying to escape childhood demons & reuniting in adulthood Fandoms: (I don't write canons or do canon x oc) Star Wars, X Files, Haven, Fringe, Stranger Things, Heroes, The Wolf Among Us, Mercy Thompson Series, True Blood, Marvel, The OA, Disney personified, His Dark Materials, Beastars, Horizon Zero Dawn, The Last of Us, Cyberpunk 2077 Plot Ideas: I have too many to list here but take a look at my google doc and let me know if anything catches your attention. It's a mix of fandom inspired and original plots: Plot Ideas Last but not least, I have a list of kinks if anyone's interested. I use email and discord to write. I'd also be open to joining a jcink site! Contact me at Doe#3347 on discord or by email: [email protected] Please be detailed when you message me, let me know why you chose to contact me. Seeing only "hey do you wanna rp?" is a guaranteed way to turn me off. Look forward to hearing from you!

#oc rp #multiple paragraph #long term #literate #action #adventure #drama angst #fandom #fantasy #horror #modern #original #post apocalyptic #romance #scifi #supernatural

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damonelenafanfics · 4 years

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Delena Fic Rec:

This is the hardest thing I’ve ever posted here lol.

Forever Mine: The night Damon Salvatore met Elena Gilbert changed the course of their destinies forever. But just as the future made itself known, the past caught up with them to destroy it all. Together on the run, Damon finds himself falling for this girl. Hard. But, Damon Salvatore doesn't love and he won't let her change that. No matter how much his soul...his body begs him to give in.

A Woman’s Worth: AH/AU–Love hurts. This story takes on a literal meaning when Elena is a victim of abuse by her boyfriend. A journey of the silent sufferings of a girl with no one to turn to and unwilling to ask for help. Enters Damon, a social worker determined to rescue a damsel in distress and falling for her along the way. What is he willing to sacrifice in the end to save a girl he loves?

Tomorrow: Will you be there beside me if the world falls apart? And will all of our moments remain in your heart? Will you be there to guide me all the way through? I wonder will you walk by my side and follow my dreams? With the Nazi reign of terror at its zenith, Damon and Elena form an unlikely friendship in WW2 era Czechoslovakia.

Where the Fireflies Dance: Elena just wants to forget. She moved away for college, and is trying to make a life for herself, when her roommate invites her to her family's ranch for a summer that could change Elena's life. Damon Salvatore is a flirt. But the only girl he's ever really loved is the daughter he's fighting for custody of. Then his sister brings home a friend for summer and everything changes.

Addictions: When Elenas' life has been consumed by addictions, can anyone save her?- OOC,AU. *WARNING* Story contains strong language, substance abuse, graphic smut/lemons. For mature audiences only. Consider yourself warned.

Breaking Point: Elena wants to learn to fight compulsion. Damon's all-too willing to help, but will either of them be able to deal with the consequences?

Crying Lightening: "I should have helped her. I should have done something. I deserve this. I deserve to die" - Damon is an 18 year old troubled lost soul with a bad reputation and Elena a 17 year old popular high school student who thought she had everything she ever wanted, that is until she got to know the eldest Salvatore and realizes that life is about more than being crowned Prom Queen! AU R&R

Casually Cruel: AU/AH/ 'You're different, not the guy I used to know' -Maybe you never really knew me- 'Yes I did'. She knew the depths of his soul, loved and accepted every part of him. Now he's lost and he doesn't think she can find him and she's not sure she wants to.

Someone Like You: You fall in love, get married, fall in love again, get your heart broken. What if it got broken by a heart surgeon that never came back to fix it? Damon/ Elena - AU/AH

Echoes of the past: Each of us has a past that shapes and defines us. Some pasts are filled with pain and heartache. Can Damon and Elena overcome their pasts to allow themselves a chance at happiness? Or will things from their past resurface to destroy their future? AU/AH Complete!

Forbidden Fruit: Damon is friends with Grayson Gilbert. When he meets his daughter Elena, sparks fly. Considering the age difference and the fact that she is his friend's daughter, he tries to fight the pull every step of the way. Will he succeed in keeping her at bay?

Held Captive: My favorite one shot I wrote last year, Re Published into a mini short story. Damon, a notorious War Lord captured the lovely, innocent Elena as part of his war games but things are not as simple as he'd thought. Set in medieval times.

I’d Kill Us Both: AU/AH For years, Elena has been married to Stefan, but in love with his older brother, Damon, who left for the Marines shortly after the wedding. But now he's back, and not hiding his feelings. Will they finally have the chance to be together? And what if someone from Damon's military past followed him back home, putting them all in danger? Is love worth the risk?

Hopeless: AU. AH. Elena has found that she likes her older sister Katherine's best friend Damon a lot more than she should. Little does she know he likes her more than he should too. Through the years things start to change between them, but if anyone found out they'd be in big trouble.

A Gentleman’s Agreement: Possible S4 idea. VampElena has shut herself away from most of her friends, and the Salvatore brothers are at a loss over what to do. She is in for seduction and romance she never saw coming, but sooner or later a choice must be made. COMPLETED.

How Never Became Forever: Elena's established rules and guidelines for her relationships. She knows how to stay emotionally detached and when to cut the cord. But then she meets Damon, who could potentially change everything. AU. AH.

Kiss Me, Break My Heart: Elena Gilbert has been in love with her best friend Damon Salvatore for years, but when he asks her to help him win back the woman of his dreams, Elena decides she's had enough. Now Elena wants to move on, but Damon's not making it easy on her. AU/AH

Pretend You Love Me: While their marriage is falling apart, Damon and Elena must learn to get past their demons or lose each other forever. AH/AU. Officially issuing an angst warning.

Auto In: AU/AH /Life is wonderfully uncomplicated for Damon Salvatore. Take accident claims as a call center rep by day, charm his way into a new bed each night. Go to work, drink with friends, sex. Simple and straightforward and fun. Until a coworker, Elena Gilbert, makes him question whether some things are worth changing for. But is he the only one who needs to let go of a previous life?

Locked In a Loveless Marriage: When Elena asks Damon Salvatore for a loan, he agrees on the condition that she marries him. What happens when she finds herself falling in love with a man who has told her he will never love her? AU. All human.

A Hymn For The Broken: AU Elena is a novelty. The only female werewolf to ever exist. She tries to stray away from the past, that turned her into a monster, but a string of grisly murders threaten, and she is called back home. Once reconnected with the Pack, and an old flame, Elena finds herself torn between two worlds. The normal life she'd made for herself, and the call of the wolf inside.

Physical Attraction, Chemical Reaction: It all started with a night of hot sex. Where things could go from there to Elena and Damon? Could they fall for each other although they don't believe in love anymore? AU/AH

Never Break the Rules: Handsome and tough, he had always done what needed to be done. He was supposed to be her knight in shining armour. He just never expected to be the one who needed to be saved… Ignoring swarming butterflies. Brushing off skipped heartbeats. Settling on lingering stares. Rules were never meant to be broken. What if there was a love that could break all the rules?

Love Lessons: New to Mystic Falls High, Damon Salvatore is both excited and horrified to find he is falling in love with his student, Elena Gilbert. But what happens when they overstep the boundaries, and their friends and enemies discover their illicit secret?

Death is Just a Feeling: "This life will be good and beautiful but not without heartbreak. In death comes peace, but pain is the cost of living. Like love, it's how we know we're alive." – Elena Gilbert ***HAPPY BIRTHDAY Short on words***

The End of Paralysis: Enter Elena Gilbert, 24, hardworking, lovely, and insatiably in love with her long time best friend, Damon Salvatore. Can she make him see that they belong together? Delena. AH/AU.

Lucky 13: AU/AH: Mistaken for a glamorous, selfish woman named Katherine Salvatore, the badly injured Elena finds that plastic surgery has given her Katherine's face, the famos Damon Salatore for a husband and a powerful dynasty for in-laws.

It’s A Boy Girl Thing: Based off the movie with the same name, an ancient curse is awakened and cast upon Elena and Damon. The results cause them to switch bodies, waking the next day in the body of not only the opposite sex, but the last person they ever wanted to switch bodies with. A hilarious battle of the sexes ensues, but eventually they wonder if they'll ever get their own body back. ALL HUMAN D/E

Somebody I Used To Know: Grieving the sudden death of their parents, Damon and Elena are forced to face their past choices and mistakes. Take a wild a journey through 20 years of their lives...together, apart and everything in between.

Sweet and Sexy Mistakes: An expert on the dynamics between men and women, Damon Salvatore knows his uptight new publicist could use his help getting a date. The only problem is, the more time he spends with her, the more he realizes he doesn't want her dating anyone but him!

To Save A Sinner: AU/AH: Damon Salvatore, the new star swimmer and transfer student at MFU, befriends the dark and mysterious Elena Gilbert, a girl the rest of Mystic Falls considers crazy. When he discovers the deep, haunting secrets she keeps from the world, can he handle the truth or will it cost him his heart and even possibly, his sanity?

Through The Ghost: Damon, a carefree soldier & Elena, a no-nonsense physical therapist at an Army base met under ordinary circumstances. Stuck between attraction and resistance, they struggled to define their relationship until fate made the decision for them. 4 years later a heartbroken Elena battles to make good on a promise when she discovers nothing but the shell of the only man she's ever loved.

Maybe Less, Maybe a Little More: Vampire Damon and Human Elena meet in a snowstorm. He wants to kill her and she is instantly attracted to him. What will happen over the next ten years? Fic for the A2A x-mas exchange. Non-canon, Oneshot, Delena endgame, rated M for sexual content and some gore. ENJOY THE DRAMA MYLOVES! :D

Do You Believe In Angels: "Damon?" She asked. He looked at her, waiting. She took a shaky breath, "Do you believe in angels?" "No," he said, "Not anymore." . . AH/AU: Two children with tragic pasts meet at a refuge. Hurt and alone, they clinge to each other to survive. This is their story, and everyone involved along the way.

Alcohol: Damon's drunk and she looks like Katherine. Elena's drunk and he smells like Stefan.

Memory Serves: Elena accidentally asks for her soul mate. What happens when magic delivers 1864 Human Damon? How will the Vampire Salvatore brothers deal? Vampire Damon is tortured by intimate memories of Elena. He feels so close yet far away from her. AU1x14 - COMPLETE -

Desperate Love: A whole different version of Season 4, without sire bonds or dead brothers. A meditation on the nature of love, free will and morality in an imperfect world, through: suspense, romance, steam, angst, and friendship. Tons of Delena as well as Stefan/Caroline/Klaus, Jeremy and Ric, too. Lemons!

The Valentine’s Day Corruption of Damon Salvatore: This is my fic in response to the prompt by Ciara 2531 for the A2A Valentine Exchange on Live Journal. As always, it's rated M for a reason...

The Best Man: Damon and Elena meet at a wedding, which ends hotter than anyone would have thought.

Insanity Is Beautiful: They called him crazy, insane even. People feared him and avoided him at any cost, even in the asylum. So what is Dr. Elena Gilbert supposed to do when she not only takes this insane monster as a patient, but falls in love with him, and him with her? (this one is only this low on the list because it’s incomplete)

#damon and elena #fic rec #fanfic #fanfiction #delena fanfiction

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jasmine2042003 · 4 years

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Beware the Spirits of the Vengeful ~ pt 2

So the reception of the first chapter was pretty good so I started writing the second part! I am hoping to drag this out as long as I can, hopefully making it a ten to twenty part series... Anyway, I hope you enjoy! xxx

part 1 /

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Ten Years Ago~

3rd Person pov

Happy giggles filled the garden as (y/n) sat watching the birds and the squirrels, smiling widely as they ran up to her and dropped nuts and berries on her lap. Creatures seemed to do this often with (y/n), as well as her mother (m/n). Residents of Beacon Hills would often see the pair walking around town or the park with big smiles on their faces, hands intertwined and a trail of woodland critters scuttling behind them.

Of course, it had been months since anyone had seen the two, (y/n) being taken out of public school early and (m/n) stuck in a hospital bed. “(y/n),” A calm voice was heard from inside the house, the little girl turned around, continuing to giggle as there was a sparrow nesting in her hair. “Lunch is ready sweetheart!” The (h/c) girl lifted her hand as the sparrow fluttered onto her finger, lifting her hand further, the bird then fluttered from her finger to the birdhouse before she ran into the house for lunch.

“Hi, Lissa!” (y/n) practically shouted as she rushed into the kitchen and into the arms of the awaiting Melissa McCall. The woman smiled and hoisted the girl into her arms. (y/n) was rewarded with a kiss on the forehead and a sandwich and the two of them watched as (y/n)’s father came through the front door, a grim look on his face.

“Dad!” The young girl cried, running up to her father and circling his legs. Her father tried to smile and looked over at Melissa with an even darker look. The woman covered her mouth in shock and realisation of the event that had transpired. Tears began to fill her eyes as she grabbed her purse, stroked the girl’s hair, hugged the distraught widower and swiftly left the now broken household.

“Hi pumpkin,” (d/n) began shakily, holding his daughter close to his chest, “Come sit down darling, I need to tell you something.” He said, tears filling his eyes as he looked at his precious baby who looked so similar to his precious wife. His precious (m/n) who was due to be added to the (l/n) mausoleum in a week.

Present day~

3rd Person pov

The Library of Beacon Hills High School was quiet, for the most part. Other than the crowd of teenage boys trying to get a look at the new girl, the tall teen werewolf and said new girl and the two boys following her. Whilst (y/n) and Isaac huddled close in front of a textbook as he tutored her, Scott and Stiles were hiding behind nearby bookshelves trying to get a peek at the girl and compare her to some pictures they’d found.

“So, from the research I did,” Stiles began, trying his hardest to keep his voice from jumping in volume in his excitement, “Her mom died when she was five or six and then a few months later, her babysitter reported her missing. You’ll never guess who her babysitter was Scott.” The mentioned Beta was staring at the girl, wondering if she seemed familiar, he was also trying to ignore the odd anger bubbling inside him as he saw Isaac inching closer to her. Stiles sighed and finished, “Melissa McCall.”

“What?” Scott asked, rather loudly, causing a few students, including (y/n) to turn and look at them. The boys barely managed to hide behind the shelves. The attention eventually went away and Scott continued, “Why was my mom babysitting her? Why have I never heard of her?” He asked. Stiles jumped a bit and showed his friend the police report from his bag.

“Yeah, see here,” He said, pointing at some typed text, “Your mom was recorded and they took her statement as the last person to see her and the person who reported her missing, for a while, the cops actually thought it was her that did it.” Scott couldn’t believe it. His mother, his loving, caring mother, was a suspect in potential child abduction.

Ten Years Ago~

Sheriff’s Office

The young mother sat sobbing in a rigid chair, her knees were shaking and her son was sat in the waiting room, playing with Stiles and a few toys. “Melissa, you need to calm down,” The Sheriff told her, pressing record on a tape recorder. “I need you to calm down and talk to me, okay?” He asked, the terrified woman nodded and breathed slowly. “Okay, can you tell me exactly what you are reporting?” He asked.

“A m-missing child,” Melissa sputtered, “Maybe an ab-abduction.” She whispered.

The Sheriff wrote everything down in an official report, “Alright, were you the last one that saw her?” He asked.

Melissa continued shaking and began, “I-I’m not sure. I think so. Her dad was at work and I was watching (y/n). We watched television, had some dinner, read some books and then I put her to bed. Her dad came home so I went back to my house with Scott, who I had brought with me.” Her voice began to waver again as she looked out at her son, sat happily without a care in the world, the same way (y/n) had been not twelve hours ago.

The Sheriff nodded and asked, “So, other than Mister (l/n), you were the last to see the victim?” The weeping woman nodded, “Alright, did you see anything strange between (y/n) and her father? Or her father in general?” He asked, offering Melissa a box of tissues.

Melissa wiped her tears and, through sniffles and hiccups, tried to relay what she had seen recently. “Well, when (m/n) p-passed away, (y/n) became a bit quieter, she didn’t smile as much but was still... well (y/n). (d/n) was destroyed when his wife died, he became really secluded, he stopped going to work and locked himself in his office for days at a time, leaving (y/n) with me.”

Sheriff Stilinski continued noting everything down, thoughts running through his head, ‘I have a feeling I know who did this and it wasn’t sweet Melissa McCall.’ He thought. Melissa’s whimpers brought back his attention.

“I know that (d/n) went back and forth between the house and visiting (m/n) in the mausoleum, he’s refusing to take (y/n) with him though, saying it would hurt and confuse her. I’m sorry but can we finish this now,” She continued, looking over at Scott and Stiles, “I feel awful enough already.” Melissa looked down into her lap.

The Sheriff nodded and stood to open the door for her, watching as she and Scott left the station, leaving Stiles to play on his own. ‘He’s going to wind up getting bored and bugging me so I best finish this quick.’ He thought, walking back to his desk and continuing the recording.

“I think it is safe to say that Melissa McCall had nothing to do with this, she had a strong relationship with (y/n), there are many people who can testify for her. The top suspect needing to be questioned now is her father (d/n) (l/n). It struck many people as odd that he wasn’t the first to report his daughter missing, unless of course, he knows where she is.” He finished, pressing stop on the recorder, taking the tape and adding it to the evidence.

Present Day~

3rd Person pov

“Dude,” Scott said, after reading the transcript of what was recorded that day. He was shocked that his mother was so close to the girl, that he was supposed to remember her too, but he didn’t. Why couldn’t he remember her? He looked back over at the girl, holding her picture up to see the comparisons.

Their face shape was the same, same nose, eyes, smile. That gorgeous, bright smile. Scott shook his head, ‘I have a girlfriend!’ He thought, thinking about Allison. Allison, the girl he hadn’t been able to see in public because of who her family is. Her family could kill him. In fact, they wanted to and tried to. They could turn on him in the snap of a finger. He saw a side of Allison at the Hale house that he had never wanted to see. She was going to kill Derek. Derek might be an ass but he was still a living being.

Then there was this, new girl. She seemed to be something special, something... inhuman. He couldn’t quite figure out what she was, something he would talk to Derek about, but whatever she was, it was incredible. Allison, well she was just human. He still liked her, but he wasn’t sure if he still loved her.

(y/n) pov

“What?” I heard, looking up from the textbook to see the two boys from my first class duck behind some bookshelves. I raised a brow before looking back at the textbook I was sharing with Isaac. Being so close to him was driving me crazy. I knew he had some sort of connection to the Alpha, but Isaac was just a Beta, a Beta that had Derek Hale’s scent vaguely on him. I could smell Hale from the mausoleum that night. I needed to find him.

Anyway, I tuned back in to my study session with Isaac as he began running through things, “I still can’t believe you’ve never read Romeo and Juliet!” He chuckled, oh that laugh, that smile. “It’s a classic, basically, two families in the city of Verona Italy, they each have one child, Romeo and Juliet, they meet, fall in love and wind up in a forbidden romance.” He told me in a purposefully deep voice to be funny.

I laughed as he made kissy faces at me, “Well, I never really went to school, I was home-schooled.” I told him, a lie yes, but I doubt he could tell. As far as I know, he hasn’t been turned for that long, this may even be his first full moon tonight. I was excited to see what would happen, I knew what happened to me in the full moon, I grew more powerful because more people called upon my kind.

We quickly finished out study session, after getting some dirty looks from the librarian about being noisy. We packed our books away and stood to leave, “Hey,” Isaac began, suddenly switching from his impish grin to a bashful smile. How is he this cute!? “I have Lacrosse practice now, but would you maybe wanna come watch? Cheer me on?” He asked, hopeful. I smiled, maybe it would be nice to take a break from the plan right now.

If I’m lucky, Derek might be there and I can speak to him, he knows the feeling of being betrayed by family. I looked into deep blue eyes and smiled, “Yeah I’d love to!” I told him, wishing him luck with a peck on the cheek and walked off to my locker, leaving the poor boy smiling a goofy smile in the middle of the hall.

Ten Years Ago~

3rd Person pov

(d/n) held his daughter’s hand as they walked slowly to the cemetery, “Let’s go visit your mama,” He said to her, watching as her smile lit up the room. Tears began to drip down his face as he slipped his other hand into his pocket and clenched his fist around the mausoleum key, contemplating his next moves.

He sat in front of the mausoleum for a while, watching as (y/n) picked flowers to give to (m/n), she insisted that she would love them, he knew deep down that whilst she would love the flowers, she wouldn’t like what he was about to do.

He watched his little girl smiling as she picked daisies and dandelions, watched her (e/c) eyes sparkle, her eyes. He watched as her cheeks turned a rosy hue as she thought of her mother, her rosy cheeks. Watched as her smile faded when he took her hand and brought her into the mausoleum when she hadn’t finished picking flowers, her smile.

He listened as her precious little voice shrieked when the door shut behind her, her dad no where to be found as he was locking the mausoleum from outside. “Dad!” She cried, her father blinking tears down his sallow face as she kicked and scratched the doors.

“Papa!” She screamed even louder, her eyes becoming used to the darkness to see the coffins surrounding her. She shook her head rapidly, refusing to believe what had just happened. Her dad would never do this, he’ll be back for her. Tears streamed down her now pale cheeks as she cried harder and louder until her throat hurt.

“Dad!!!”

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I hope you guys liked this instalment! Exciting news, when I was writing this chapter, I got my first re-blog! Thank you so much to @originalwitchsworld for re-blogging!

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kpopchangedme · 4 years

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Nocturna: Part VI [M]

The fragile peace between undead and lycanth is imperilled by your arrival at the Inferorum Castrum. Between the changing power dynamics of the wolf pack and the insatiable urges of the vampire king, you aren’t exactly sure where your loyalty lies.

Protagonists: Bang Chan & You

Word Count: 7.4k

Snippet: Your mouth opens on a never heard before woeful sound. A noise, so abject and bloodcurdling it makes blackbirds flee the forest, flooding the night sky above you in alarm. A murder of crows for your last shredding moments of humanity, an omen.

Nocturna Masterlist | HALLOWEEN

The sun is beginning to dip behind the treetops. Shadows slowly stretch from the Forbidden Forest ahead, almost reaching your naked toes on the grass. You expected to feel miserable, but instead, it’s a strange buzzing febrility that marks your final hours of humanity.

Behind you, the whole pack is alive with laughter, enthusiastic howls, and friendly banter, but you don’t care to join. You stand alone, facing the sun has it gradually disappears. Your entire body seems to be fizzling. If that’s how other lycanth feel, it’s no wonder they talk about the Full Moon so damn much.

“How are you?” Breathless, Youngjae appears to your right with a wide grin. He looks ecstatic, pupils so dilated his irides are pitch black. His mate is exactly the same on his arm. You bet you have a similar look too, despite your circumstances.

“Nervous.” It’s the euphemism of the century, but your teacher’s smile widens.

“It’s alright,” Sana says, addressing you directly for the first time, “we haven’t had an incident on a Full Moon… Well, not since Sungjin…”

“W-what?” You haven’t met anyone by that name in the pack yet. Your eyes round in apprehension, thousands of terrifying scenarios running wild in your brain. You, getting stuck in wolf form forever; your whole body exploding during the transformation; you, butchering an entire village.

“She’s teasing you,” Chan jogs up to the three of you, sensing your uneasiness and the Deltas chuckle, glancing at each other. Until now, your mate has avoided your company, staying next to Jackson and the other warriors of the pack. You two haven’t spoken since last night, and you have trouble looking straight at him. When you do, guilt and remorse take over, making you feel even worse. Loyal to a fault, devoted by nature. Flushing, you turn to Sana to have someone to look at. The doe-eyed beauty playfully flashes her entire dentition when meeting your gaze. The wolf is gorgeous, lean and athletic. No wonder Youngjae couldn’t resist that smile. “Sungjin will be able to walk in a month or so,” Chan insists, “and I won’t let anything like that happen to you, ever.”

You are completely lost as they eagerly proceed to bicker and take bets over the missing member of the pack. From what you gather, it’s an affair of the heart. Apparently, Sungjin fell down a cliff trying to make a jump to impress a werewolf from another pack. He’s bedridden waiting for his spine to heal, no wonder he’s nowhere to be seen. They don’t notice how uninterested by this story you are once you realize it’s not of immediate concern. Instead, you use the diversion to detail Chan on the sly. He looks better than you’ve seen him these last two weeks, well-rested. At least one of you slept well… Like all the other men he is only wearing pants, exposing his abs and arms. You have to actively remind yourself not to stare. He has amazing muscle tone definition, it’s impossible not to notice how strong he promises to be. Chan coming out to face Jaebeom stark-naked is one of the few things you vividly remember from the day of your marking. He wasn’t shy or anything, he clearly knew he had no reason to be.

There’s a gush of warmness in your guts at the memory of his weight on the mattress next to yours last night. Shit. You blush furiously, embarrassed and startled by your own train of thoughts. Why now when you have so much to think about already? Why your friend? Guilt and remorse you can live with, lust is a new problem entirely. Before that first night with Jaebeom, before your transformation, sex wasn’t something you ever considered. Now you think about it at the most inopportune time, all the time. Controlling your urges and basic instincts are getting harder by the day. As though hearing your thoughts, Chan turns to you, a dimple of worry between his straight brows. The animalism in your gaze is probably easy to spot, but he seems to misread it.

If he catches you staring in lust, Chan doesn’t let it show. “Hey,” one of his palms finds the middle of your back, making you unintentionally flinch away, "you’re going to be alr-” Unfortunately, he doesn’t miss your retreat at his physical contact. Chan’s eyes darken, tempestuous.

We mate for life.

The shame of the things you both said and did to him last night and in the last month hits you hard. He’s trying so hard and you can’t even let him touch you. It’s horrible, but you aren’t used to your bond yet. Every little physical interaction with him feels like you’re about to break. Will your entire existence now be like that, or is it one of those things you’ll get clarity on after tonight? Both Sana and Youngjae exchange a silent look, rendered uncomfortable by the tension between you two.

“When does the… change usually start?” You clear your throat, eager to divert attention. Chan’s hand falls back to his side, idle.

“Oh, you'll know…” Sana replies, giggling with obvious delight. “I haven’t been this excited since Youngjae joined the pack… You must have noticed there’s not much to do around here. Any small event becomes entertaining, the gorier, the better! That’s why First Mutations are my personal favourites!” Her mate’s fingers blanche on her hip and the bubbly wolf loses the smile, hurrying to add; “I mean, we’ll stay with you the whole way through! You don’t have to worry about anything!”

"Thanks,” you mutter. I guess. Sana’s knowledge of First Full Moons can only be secondhand… But she’s still surprisingly tactless. The Delta is a legacy too, like Chan, she has been living with the bane her entire life. Now that you’re thinking about it, you have no idea exactly how long that is… It’s not like youthful appearance is of any indication when it comes to lycanth. For all you know, Youngjae, her and even your own mate could be older than your gran.

“Anytime now…” Chan glances between you and the dipping sun. The moon is already up, but the sky is still tinted with shades of orange, red and yellow. Unarguably, this is a beautiful sunset, be it your last one. The gorier, the better. Seeing you pale, he adds; “You are perfectly safe with… With us.”

"Youngjae doesn’t remember much of his First, I’m sure he has told you. But we were there, and it didn’t seem that bad…” Sana surprises you again by reaching for one of your strands, pushing it behind your ear. You don’t move at the overly familiar gesture. Her welcoming behaviour tonight doesn’t fit with the first distant impression you had of her. Then again you were the one pushing all the other wolves away. After all, a woman who has found her way into Youngjae’s heart is bound to be lovely. “Just remember; don’t fight the shift. The longer you resist, the more frightful and bloody it gets.”

“B-Bloody…” You repeat, glancing at her mate who obviously omitted some crucial information from his First Shift 101 course.

“Let go of your will, and we’ll make sure to keep you safe.” Sana smiles widely, eyes looping, unbothered by your stammer. Gory, frightful, bloody… She isn’t a natural when it comes to comforting others, but at least she’s trying.

“I’ll be with you the whole time,” Chan reasserts like he hadn’t made that clear already. Loyal to a fault, he said. If there’s one thing you are certain of, it’s that the man will never abandon you. He’ll always be there, always, and for some reason that only makes you feel even sorrier. “I won’t let anything happen to you.”

Over the course of the next minutes, the Deltas proceed to offer many more tips that you can’t comprehend. Your mind is scattered. You’re either too restless to focus or… It’s starting… It’s the same kind of haziness you felt when fighting off vampire venom weeks ago. The moon is hanging right above the Inferorum Castrum. It’s bigger than you’ve ever seen it, burning like a second, cooler, orange orb in the afterglow. At the sight, goosebumps spread all over your body.

“C-Chan…” You whisper, worried you’re being taken over. Thankfully, your feeble call doesn’t go unanswered and a strong pair of arms catches you right as your knees give up.

“Oh, it has begun,” Youngjae points out a second too late, sounding miles away.

Though the Beta answers him, you don’t grasp a single word coming out of his mouth, slumped in his arms. Chan crouches to lay you on the grass delicately, as though you’re a fragile thing. You can’t move, muscles tone completely lost, you’re sluggish and paralyzed.

"Don’t freak out,” Sana sing-songs cheerfully, right when your eyes roll back into your skull and the first convulsion courses through your body. Though Youngjae coached you, it’s still shocking; losing control this way. You can’t help your whimpers for the minute it goes on. Afterwards, your breathing shallows and then quickens drastically. It is suffocating. You are dying. There’s no air.

"She’s totally freaking out…” Chan doesn’t sound alarmed enough to your liking. He’s kneeling next to you, observing keenly as you choke on nothing.

You are acutely aware of everything going on around, how ridiculous you must seem. You feel every blade of grass through the fabric of your clothes, distinguish the features of every lycanth gathering around you in commotion. Wolves are always up for chaos, they love a good show. All of your senses are sharpened. Another convulsion waves through you, birthing in your toes. This time you let out a single cry, trying desperately to clutch at the grass.

It hurts.

You were told, but still. It feels like you are being skinned alive. After your tremors calm down, you look at yourself like it’s a stranger’s body. You expect your shirt to be soaked with blood, as Sana hinted, cut open, but you’re still perfectly fine. The only thing dampening the fabric is your sweat. You’re burning up. The sky is still yellow, but the sun has disappeared behind the trees, not exactly a reassuring sight right now. You aren’t sure you’re ready for this after all… The third attack has you completely locked, you only have time to roll on your side before your legs and arms stiffen and you let out a loud sigh. A million tiny needles pierce your skin at once, tingling everywhere. When the seizure is over, you hurry to breathe in, gasping for air. Your lungs are on fire.

"You’re doing great, love.” Chan praises, wiping sweat and hair away from your face. You were already irritated by the pain, but the Beta’s encouragement and nickname only worsen your mood. Unfortunately, you can’t move and though you attempt to talk, no sound comes out. "What?” He presses, apparently curious about your sincere feelings, for once.

It’s a bit late for the sudden interest, asshole.

”Ff-ffuck off,“ you manage. Everything hurts, and it’s only thanks to him. You really could murder him right now. There’s an impressed collective coo from the crowd gathered around you, and you’re sure you hear a few cackles of laughter too.

"Sorry,” Chan hums through his gritted teeth. He might really look the part this time, but you still feel like kicking his ass.

“At least she hasn’t lost herself yet,” A Delta – the freckled-one that looks like a forest pixie – leans above, casting a shadow on your face.

Think bleeding out in the wood when Chan marked you was bad? Wait until the entirety of your skeleton shatters and your muscles tear for the mutation. Born-again wolves usually go mad from the pain of their First Shift. Still, you cling to reality for as long as you can. Letting go is way easier said than done. Your next seizures are too much, pushing you far beyond the levels of agony you thought were humanly possible. You’re contorting on the ground, twisting and bending. Your willpower is the only thing holding on, keeping you whole while your body yearns to break into tiny bits.

The sun has completely disappeared and the Castrum’s ground is only illuminated by the bright moon when your convulsions cease altogether. The first step stops as abruptly as it started. You’re left sweaty and vulnerable on the muddy ground. The whole pack is still staring, highly captivated, watching in awe as you muster the strength to sit up. You meet their gazes in a haze, recognizing a few faces through the blur of your sweat, tears and the plethora of strangers gathered. Yeji, Minho, Sana, Youngjae, Lia… Felix, the fairy-looking-boy, that’s his name… Bambam, Yugyeom, Jisung, Hyelim, Jaehyung, Sunye, Nayeon… Chan…

Chan.

It’s on him that you choose to focus, instinctively reaching for his touch. “I-I’m ssso sorry…” You whimper and the beta doesn’t hesitate before responding. “I didn’t m-mean it.”

“It’s okay, I know.” Instead of holding your hand as you expected him too, Chan sits in your back, wrapping his arms around you. He pulls you against his chest, and for once, you are thankful at his physical hold over your body. Immediately, the warmth of your bond cloaks you. Chan rests his chin on your shoulder. His presence is comforting, a balm numbing the ache of your weakened muscles. He shushes you and caresses your hair, cuddling close until you stop shuddering.

“I-Is- o-over?” A series of condolent whispers from the rest of the wolves echo your hopeful question. Of course, it’s not. You’re still whole, you already knew there was a second part to this Hell.

“Almost, love…” Chan’s breath is on your neck, his voice nothing but a murmur in your ear.

“I can’t,” whining, you shake your head, tears rolling down your cheeks, “I’m not strong enough.” You’re done. You can’t take it anymore.

“Yes, you are.” His arms tighten, as though to give you strength. “We are. I know it’s all my fault, but I need you to trust me, just for tonight. After that, you can get back to being angry, I’ll manage. But please, please… Can we do things my way once? I’ll never ask you for anything again.” You aren’t even angry at him anymore, you’re just sorry but you can’t do it. When you shake your head again, unable to stop crying, he cages your chin to meet your eyes. “Y/n,” Chan exhales, his calm and authority undeniable, “Together, okay?” At the word, you’re remembered of a familiar boy in hunting gear, a cabin in the woods, an infinite night sky, a dimpled grin…

Of their own accord, your fingers entangle themselves with his, squeezing tightly. You have to survive this. “Together,” you finally assent, taking root between his thighs.

Chan’s company is soothing, but you feel depleted and the worst is yet to come. You need your friend more than ever, need him to anchor you. You both stay like that to oblivion, eyes shut, forgetting about everyone else around. Meshing your breathing and heartbeat with his, you start to relax, slowly beginning to feel ready to overcome anything.

It’s while you are sitting like that, fates intertwined, closer than ever, that you feel it.

Really feel it. It’s way worse than the ache or pain from earlier. No one warned you the shift would come like this. It’s an indescribable monstrosity rousing through you. Its existence as a whole is the most terrifying awareness and it knocks the air out of your lungs. Suddenly, you cling tighter to Chan for safety, craving more of his warm magnificent glow.

“T-There's…” The words die in your throat, and you look down at yourself, out of it. The thing stirs underneath your shirt. Right in the middle of your stomach, right where your hands rest as one.

“It’s fine.” Chan assures, tensing in your back, but you know him too well. You distinctively hear the scary edge to his tone.

Something is inside you. It is not a part of you morphing like you expected; it’s a being on its own. This is not fine, you are not fine.

“C-Ch…” Panicking, you try to release his hands to stand a chance to defend yourself, but he clings.

“Sssh…” Burying his face into your hair, Chan cradles you tighter. “I know, I know…” Your breath hitches as the being waves once more, starting to swell and move at a rapid pace. “It’s okay,” he repeats like a mantra, desperately trying to soothe you or himself. Distraught, you finally manage to free your hands from his grip. You reach for the thing in a frenzy, trying to control its progress unsuccessfully.

It’s there – a parasite – alive and hungry for blood in your guts.

You need to uproot it.

It burns as bad as if someone was running a blade under your skin, peeling you alive. Your mouth opens on a never heard before woeful sound. A noise, so abject and bloodcurdling, that it makes blackbirds flee the forest, flooding the night sky above you in alarm. A murder of crows for your last shredding moments of humanity, an omen. You are dying. The pressure in your stomach is unbearable, savage. Your back violently arches into Chan and he gives up on controlling your spasming hands again to hold your sides down firmly… The alien lump never stops growing inside you. It stretches to your thighs, calves, feet. Its progress is unstoppable, it’s taking over.

“GET IT OUT!” Crying in agony, you raise your shirt, exposing your strained epidermis. No wolf moves, though some avert their eyes.

“It’s okay, y/n, STOP!” Chan doesn’t help at all, doing his best to restrain your manic moves. “I got you!” Crazed, you don’t listen, coming to terms with what needs to be done.

“GET IT OUT!” With urgency, your fingernails claw at the skin, digging your own stomach. You can’t go through this, you can’t endure anymore. Unbridled by your hysteria, you’re tearing your own belly to shreds, ignoring Chan’s pleas. “GET IT OUT!!”

Dark blood gushes out of your abdomen, warm and thick. Unfortunately, the beast within keeps shifting, unbothered by your wound. Shrieking, you jab your fingers inside the lacerations to reach for it. You’ll rip it out. You’ll make it stop. Your body violently jolts, sending wine droplets flying everywhere and painting the scene in gore. You don’t see – can’t see – everything burns. Widening the cuts, you barely manage to make contact with the creature’s coat before being pulled away.

Chan successfully intervenes this time, barking incomprehensible orders in his Alpha voice as he pins you down. He tugs your bloodstained hands out of your guts, betraying your trust and letting the parasite win. You fight back against his grip, desperate to free yourself but he’s way too powerful. The monster within keeps spreading and you remain helpless, terror-stricken. It creeps up your neck slowly, filling up your throat until your unending pleas are nothing but sinister gurgles.

The thing’s muzzle starts to grow out of your mouth haltingly, stretching your face to its maximum until it gives. You freeze, surrendering to Chan’s grip when the grisly sound of your own jaw breaking echoes through the Castrum grounds. Ultimately, it is after your cheeks slit open, making blood squirt on every wolf around, that you truly come apart.

Only then does the pain overcomes your will to survive and the blackness of the monster swallows you whole.

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The sky is tinted of a glorious dark purple when you come to your senses again, glowing lightly through the branches above you. It takes a moment to regain the sensibility of your own limbs. There’s almost nothing but the peaceful sounds of the awakening forest surrounding you, that, and calm breathing echoing yours. You don’t need to look to know who it belongs to. It’s intimate and natural. Curiously, you’ve never felt as light or as serene. It’s an amazing state of mind, harmonious. Slowly, some events from last night come to you through flashbacks. You’re floating above yourself, watching your convulsions then your wolf rips through its shell. Then nothing. Your reality shifts to the present again; your human lying in the green moss of the Forbidden Forest, modesty barely preserved by dead leaves. The man next to you sighs, pulling you out of your slumber.

He meets your eyes placidly, sitting on a large rock on the edge of a pond of limpid water. You don’t need to say a word to connect and the corners of his lips loop slowly. His hair is a mess, dynamic chaos of silver curls and tiny bits of leaves. He’s leaning back on his hands, stark-naked again, stretching his torso and flexing his forearms. His eyes gradually crease until they are swallowed by his puffy eyelids as his canines appear. You smile too, completely taken by the sight.

It takes a few minutes before Chan speaks, but when he does his voice is golden, unlike you’ve ever heard it before. Everything seems clearer, your audition different. “So?”

“I-I…” You pause, his voice is honey but yours is hoarse and used. Bringing a hand to your throat, you sit up, aching.

“Thereafter,” Chan murmurs, the epitome of tranquillity. His legs wave in the water, rippling the small pond and making a few water lilies dance on its surface. “That’s what my father called it.”

“This place?”

He shakes his head like a tiny kid. Chan brings a hand to his chest, right where his heart beats underneath, and you nod in understanding. He means this uncanny peace. You feel completely new, revived as though new blood courses through your veins. Which, to be fair, it probably does. Raising a hand, you observe it, trying to see beyond. It’s mystifying you are the same though entirely different.

“It is still… Being inside me.” The wolf is real and tangible under your skin, everywhere, breathing and thinking with you rather than through.

Chan shrugs, “I’ve always been two…” As though remembering he’s supposed to have many concerns, he winces; “Do you like it?”

“I… Shit…” You trail off, realizing something almost as scary as last night. “I think, I do… Yes.” His glower of worry disappears, giving way to his familiar dimples. It has been a few weeks since you’ve found solace at their sight. This awareness stuns you as hard as the admittance you might not hate your new life and capacities.

“It’s good, the quicker you adjust, the more you’ll gain. You could be as strong as me in no time.” He laughs, and the amazing clarity of that noise makes your heart skip a beat. From what you gathered while listening to others lycanth talk around the Castrum, that would be impossible. Apparently, Chan is gifted with special abilities. Legacies of powerful blood run in his veins, making him stronger than the other warriors of the pack. Perhaps even stronger than Jackson, who’s only getting older.

“We should cleanse ourselves, the sun is about to come up. I’m sure you’d prefer to rest all day, but unfortunately, the others won’t let you… That’s why I thought we should stay after the pack and laze a bit… They all are very excited for you to come home.” Chan shakes his head, disheartened by that prospect.

“Really?” You perk up, curious. Home. The Castrum. He said it so naturally. Realizing the leaves are falling off and exposing you, you hurriedly sit in a fetal position, embarrassed. "Why?”

“How much do you remember?” Guardedly, the Beta tilts his head to survey your reaction. His eyes slide on your body, clearly trying to read your attitude.

“Nothing.” You flush, worried to have done something that would bring even more shame on either yourself or your mate. They already call you a bitch behind your back, how much worse can it get? You aren’t sure you could take more shame or sorrow when it comes to Chan.

“You left quite a strong impression on everyone.” He snorts bitterly, pursing his mouth. Unfortunately, his mystical peaceful state of mind seems to have faded already. “They’re a little too enthusiastic to know what trouble you’ll cause me next.”

“Please forgive me,” you grimace, strained, “I didn’t mean it.”

Your apology destabilizes Chan, only making you feel worse. Although you’ve done plenty of horrible things to him, you don’t know what you’re apologizing for now. He quietly stares at you, unsure how to take this. Let’s be real, he must believe you’re a burden, there’s no way he wouldn’t. Despite what he said in your room, a part of him must regret his choice. It’s not like you’ve been docile since you’ve entered the castle, and there’s a limit to his patience, to love. You’ve proven that many times already. The thing is, you don’t think you could’ve ever survived through everything without him and you don’t have the strength to fight anymore.

“Thank you… For taking care of me.” Tentatively, you grin.

Chan’s mouth falls open, then shuts again. “You didn’t let me much.” He seems upset, suspicious you’re being so meek.

“What did I do?” It wasn’t like it was you though, you can’t even remember anything after losing consciousness.

“You disembowelled yourself.”

Relieved, you sigh. “Oh…” You were worried the wolf did something wrong to anger him, like murder someone or something.

”Oh?” Chan grunts hollowly, making your hair raise on your nape. Judging from his scowl, you’re testing his self-control once more. That was not the wrong reaction he wanted. His Thereafter is long gone. “You scared the living shit out of me, y/n. I had just told you I’d keep you safe, that we’d do it together. You never listen to what I say. You never care about how I feel!”

“Sorry,” you repeat, sorrowful, dropping your head like a guilty puppy being admonished. It’s not like it was your doing, you weren’t yourself. The pain was unbearable. “Please don’t be mad anymore.”

At the sincere second apology, Chan who was clearly getting worked up for another one of your fights deflates.

“You’re…” He blinks, unsure of if you’re serious. “It’s fine… Everyone loved it.”

“But you…”

“Of course, but me.” Shaking his head, he looks up at the palling sky through the trees. Now he seems tired again, spent. You haven’t gone easy on him. “You’re all rejuvenated from the shift, but please, stop harming your own body, y/n. Lycanth heal fast, but when it comes to bones or major organs we have our limits. You could have bled out faster than your recovering abilities managed if I wasn’t there to hold you back. Don’t eviscerate or hurt yourself anymore… It freaks me out.” You’re the one who is speechless now, and you nod in understanding. It’s not like you were planning to do this on the regular. The wolf was inside and you needed to get it out. Chan is so serious about his ‘advice’, that you don’t find it in yourself to explain anything.

“A-Are we okay now?”

He smiles faintly when you don’t argue, raising a hand to invite you closer. “Of course we are.”

Chan seems so relieved and glad that you can’t take it anymore. There’s still all this guilt inside you, implied things to clarify. All that is threatening to burst out at any given moment, doing whatever damage it can. You’re probably better off getting everything in the open while you two aren’t hostile. Who knows how long this truce will last. You have been capricious lately, unable to control your fickle mood. You don’t even trust yourself, don’t know when you’ll start attacking him again.

“Why won’t you hate me?” The words escape you faster than you can reconsider them.

Chan freezes, hand hanging palm up in the air. “We already went through this, y/n.”

“But…” Inhaling sharply, you decide to go on, talk to him like you would’ve before all this; “I am mean, Chan. I’ve made you nothing but miserable ever since you’ve marked me. I’ve done and tried everything to piss you off and I had my fair share of successes, but I can’t seem to just… Get rid of you… I’ve turned you into the laughing stock of the pack. I had sex with the vampire king – not once. I knew how humiliating it was to you, but I did it again.” You drop your gaze, feeling your cheeks catch fire. You can’t stop now, it’s like a weight is being lifted from your shoulders. “Even before all this… You knew how I was. You knew where I came from, what happened to my family and what I wanted in life. I told you everything on my mind… You’ve seen me having fun with all these men, at village fairs, markets. And you know what? None of them ever once asked for anything more from me. Because they knew about Ianua’ orphan girl. I’m screwed up, Chan. I’m damaged goods. I’m not the sensible type. I’m not the girl you wed or fall for… I was never mate material!”

Woah.

Winded, you pause. For once, you are not mad at him or yourself while claiming all that. It must be the remnant feelings of the Thereafter and your past friendship. You’re just scared he’s made one big mistake he can’t get out of. You’re only always making him angry. You have nothing to bring to the table.

“What’s your point? You aren’t normal Chan. I’ve tried everything I can, I can’t do it anymore. I can’t always fight you like that… Why won’t you hate me!?”

That last sentence echoes a lot louder than you expected, and you hold your breath, waiting for him to get angry or something. You didn’t expect to scream. You just lost it a bit. Feeling a tear roll down your cheek, you roll your eyes back. Ok, you’ve officially lost it. For a long minute, Chan doesn’t say anything, watching you cry. He doesn’t even move, expression carefully blank.

“I don’t know,” he finally admits, dead serious, and there’s a dolorous pinch in the middle of your chest. He doesn’t even know. “It’s true you are difficult… And you can be grim too. You make me crazy mad sometimes, often…” Chan shrugs, palms up to the sky, powerless. “In spite of all that – I love you…” Your heart accelerates, from your own confession and his, even though you already kind of knew. “And you’re just gonna have to let me… Because I won’t stop. Even if you keep doing all these things, you won’t push me away. I’ll just keep loving you.” As if embarrassed under your scrutiny, Chan scratches his nape to occupy himself. “… So, are you done, can we move on?”

Blinking, you’re lost, unsure what he means. You’re pretty sure you’re done about a lot of things after what you went through last night... To stop pushing him away is at the top of your list. “I… Hum, yeah. I think so…”

“Good.” Puffing his cheeks, Chan turns to face the pond once more. “Because I could really use a break from making you cry. You should enjoy yourself again…” Saying so, he doesn’t wait for your reaction, he stretches, easily diving feet first into the clear water.

Chan barely sends any droplets while breaking the surface and it swallows him whole. You stretch your neck, trying to see, but the small body of water is lower than you are. It’s half-concealed by flowers growing by and large flat worn rocks, probably as old as the forest. When Chan finally comes back to the surface, he’s standing in the water but you can only see his head and a tiny bit of neck. He shakes like a dog, sending his silver curls flying in every direction before they stick to his face.

For him, the uneasiness of your long-overdue conversation seems to have been entirely washed away. Your tears haven’t even dried yet, but he has moved on. He laughs, finding you still in the same fetal position on the ground, thighs protectively pressed against your chest.

“I’ve already seen everything of you, you know?” Although Chan says this lightly, his ears are bright red. “You don’t know where you’ve been tonight, but trust me…” His mouth twists into a comical sneer, “You wanna cleanse.” These wolves might be walking around half-naked all the time, but that’s still new to you. “Come on, the water is great. The fun part of your born-again life starts now, I promise.”

Oh, Chan is doing his thing… That thing he used to do to downplay a situation when you were particularly upset. He never liked to see you worked up, that much never changed. That’s familiar, that’s good. He smiles squarely, shaking his chin from side to side like he’s too excited to remain still. Ok, you can deal with the bubbly version of him. Enjoy yourself again, you might be able to do this.

“Turn around,” you command, biting your lower lip anxiously. Flushed, you wiggle on your ass, unable to let go of your prudish ways just yet.

“We are way past that stage. I’ve seen you naked countless times!” Whining, Chan pouts, clearly let down.

“I don’t care, it doesn’t count. I’m not getting into the water.” He knows you mean it. “Not until you turn around.” Rolling his eyes, Chan obeys nonetheless. You wait several seconds before exposing yourself. When you’re sure he isn’t looking, you stretch carefully. There’s no aching nor pain. You expected to be at least sore from your traumatizing night, but you are fine. “Chan!” You chastise, outraged when you catch him peeking. You cover yourself too late.

“Getting in, or nah?” He faces away again like he hasn’t done anything remotely wrong, not even pretending to hide the smile in his voice.

Keeping an eye on the back of his head, you crawl closer on the green moss to dip a toe in. A frog on a nearby nenuphar observes distrustfully as you test its water. It is only after deeming it comfortable enough that you join in. The way it slides on your skin feels new, ticklish, you’ve never experienced swimming like that before. The bottom of the pond is slippery from algae sediments, but you still manage to find footing on the soft pebbles. Your intrusion sends the many colourful koi away. From inside the basin, you can hardly see above the rocks, it’s a haven of serenity. Chan doesn’t wait any longer to whip around. The world seems to stop when he stares at you, a strange look on his face. He reaches to delicately rub your cheeks with a thumb, wiping away the last traces of your tears. It leaves a burning hot trail on your face and you repress a shiver.

Here comes that disconcerting lust again… Of course, you were never blind. You knew Chan was attractive, you just never wanted him as a man before, well… before your mate bond.

“This water is… very clear,” he marvels with intent, batting his eyelashes.

“It is…” You tilt your head. “Everything feels different, it’s nice. I’ve always liked being in the water.”

“I know… I thought you might like this place. I've wanted to bring you here forever.” You bear as much as you can when his gaze dips below, to what the surface is barely blurring. That is until you recognize that vibrant red-blooded energy.

Overwhelmed by shyness, you splash him to get his attention back. “Eyes up, Mister!”

“Oh, please… ” Brushing the droplets off, Chan grunts dangerously, “You did not just do that!”

Before you can take it back, he’s splashing you back, merciless as you yelp for help. Soon enough your hair is as wet as his, sticking to your head ridiculously. Laughing, you defend yourself, eyes shut. The formerly calm pond is in turmoil and you bet the frogs have taken cover as well with the koi. This war goes on for a while, purging the last remnant of thorniness lingering between you both. When it finally stops, you have forgotten yourself long enough to be laughing with glee even though Chan is holding you. His hands are wrapped around your wrists, trapping you between him and the natural wall of the basin. He’s dripping wet, tiny drops all over his face catching the light… He’s also awfully close. Realizing just that, your last giggle dies in your throat. You’re surrounded by the mate’ warmth, his body pressed against yours.

Oh.

Chan’s smile straightens too, giving way to a much sombrer expression you haven’t seen him before. One of his thighs has found its way between yours, holding you up against the rock. “I caught you swimming once…” He says gravely, licking the wetness from lips. You have no idea what he’s talking about. “… Upstream, not too far from gran’s house,” his whispered revelation is only for you to hear. “It was after one of our hunting trips, in the middle of a summer afternoon. You must have been hot and thought I’d left, but I was still around. Afterwards, you laid on a rock to let the sun dry you… It wasn’t on purpose, but it's the first time I saw you naked. Sorry I watched.” Agape, you can’t find it in yourself to be outraged or embarrassed. You’re way too hot right now. Chan’s body is burning yours in the cool water, manhood pressed to your lower stomach. “The second time was when you were sick in my room. I had to cool you down with ice baths. I was just keeping you alive. And then tonight,” he exhales softly, breath fawning your face, “we are always bare when we shift. Wolves shred any clothes, so there’s no point in caring about nudity. I’ve grown up seeing the whole pack naked every Full Moon, males and females alike. We don’t notice that here… So you should get over yourself.”

“Really?” Breathless, you can’t even think clearly with that much skin of his against yours. “You don’t notice?”

“Well,” A corner of Chan’s mouth swirls, dimple digging his cheek, “I don’t notice the rest of them… I wouldn’t be much of a mate if I didn’t care about you, would I?” Your whole body is buzzing, tingling everywhere from his contact. His thigh between yours is touching you in just the right spot. Exactly where you want him, but he is Chan and you are you, this is weird. “Y/n…” A shadow crosses his face as you’re thinking this, as though he is reading you. Fortunately, he doesn’t have the greatest track record when it comes to that. “I told you to trust me, but I didn’t mean just one night. I’m not gonna let anything bad happen to you ever again, do you understand?” In a trance, you nod. You believe him. His eyes flutter to your ajar mouth. “I’m sorry,” he repeats for the hundredth time, “about everything.”

“It’s fine,” you hear yourself reply, “I trust you.”

The moment lasts and just like at twilight it’s as though your bodies coalesce, breathing and heartbeats meshing to one. You’re frozen, and it’s clear Chan doesn’t know what is supposed to be his next move. You’re starting to wonder if you should – could – kiss him when he suddenly tenses, gaze hardening. His muscles contract and he shifts, caging you firmly against the wall. Chan growls, but it’s not the sound he usually makes when you two are bickering, it’s cavernous and spine-chilling.

“Very heartwarming,” a cold voice rings sarcastically above to your right and your head snaps in that direction. An undead is on the rock where Chan was resting earlier. Completely still, he’s crouched to observe you like he has been there forever. Feline in his grace, his hair is black as night parted in the middle and falling on his forehead with evident calculation. You’ve seen him before, he was the second vampire you ever crossed-path with. Although his deathlike complexion and blood steel irides are similar to Jaebeom’s, there’s a peculiar glow in his glare. Something bloodcurdling, a devious glim you didn’t notice on your first meeting that immediately alarms you beyond words. “Obviously, I can’t relate,” the cold inhuman adds with the same monotonic voice you remember him.

“Jinyoung.” When you say it, his crimson eyes slide into yours. Blinking slowly, the vampire takes note of you with evident contempt. Chan hasn’t turned yet, but his hands firmly squeeze your writs; a warning.

“Requiem æternam dona ei. Et lux perpetua luceat ei.” The undead speaks so fast his mouth doesn’t move, blurring. “Requiescat in pace.” You don’t grasp a word, but when he stops, hair has risen on your nape. “You. So you’ve survived the bane… Calling my name recklessly…” Jinyoung’s eyes narrow into two bloody slits, voice airy. “It makes me miss the old days. I would’ve taught you some manners, dog.“ This time Chan whips around, releasing you. Whatever the vampire meant was clearly a threat. Your mate stays close, standing protectively between the intruder and you. The growling coming from his throat intensifies, shaking his whole torso. Instantly, Jinyoung’s attitude shifts, face cutting in two, his mouth stretching into a large deadly smile. “Down, down, now… I’m here on official business.”

“Then you shouldn’t have crept on me!” Chan barks with his Alpha voice, he’s terrifying, you’re glad he’s on your side.

“I did not!” The vampire’s stands, nostrils flaring, apparently taking severe offence at the allegation. “Don’t blame me for your own negligence.”

”Speak now and leave us!”

Although clearly irked by the tone Chan is using to address him, Jinyoung obliges, seemingly even paler from rage; “The king has requested your presence in the audience hall.”

“W-What?” Stunned, you gasp, unable to hide your surprise. If Jaebeom made anything clear yesterday, it’s that he never intended to see you again after you fully became Lycanth. “Why?” The undead tilts his head at your question, lips curling into a ghastly lifeless grin.

“Oh, I forgot. Wouldn’t you like that?” Jinyoung implies, clearly entertained. “Not you, tail-wagger.”

“Me,” Chan points out, voice rendered unstable by his ire.

Not you.

The king doesn’t want to see you, of course not. Jaebeom doesn’t want anything from you now. You bite your lips, hating that you’re so slowwitted. You’ve screwed up again by misunderstanding, that much is pretty clear.

“Before sunrise.” Before leaving, the undead adds one last directive but you both don’t care for his dramatic exit.

Slowly, Chan walks to the lowest rock on the edge of the pond, pulling himself out. You’re left exposed and cold, alone in the water when he deserts your body. You had gotten used to him, to his skin. It takes you a moment to realize he is waiting above, helping arm extended to hoist you up. He shouldn’t get the wrong idea. Last night, he said that he couldn’t stand the idea of sharing you. That he didn’t want to live like that. You should assure him you wouldn’t have gone, even if the king had called for you. That you refused once before, that you would do it again. That you’re done. That you mean it, you don’t want to fight anymore. You’re silenced when you meet his eyes.

They’re distant and emotionless.

“Let’s hurry,” he mutters gloomily, hands wrapping around your bicep. Chan pulls you out with no apparent effort and you feel so bad you forget to be embarrassed by your nudity. “The others are waiting in the East living room.”

You wanted to stop pushing him away but you hurt him again so easily, without even realizing it. Whatever it is you two just shared has been broken by the vampire’ intrusion and the ghost of Jaebeom. You aren’t sure if you’re still okay, don’t know when, or if you’ll feel like that again. You have no idea if your truce is still on.

After tonight, you’re only clear about one thing; you definitely don’t see Chan as a friend anymore.

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sorry to bother you but do you know of any fics like the unholyverse??? i read it and absolutely loved it & would like to read somethinh similar lol

Hi there!

Tbh I kind of haven't (yet) 😅There's a whole bunch of fic with religious themes, horror and/or supernatural elements though, I'm sure you'll find something interesting!

Here's a link to the Unholyverse series again for everyone interested.

And just for the record: you're not a bother, I love making these lists!

If You Liked Unholyverse...

Not A Saint by happilyappled, Frank/Gerard, 6k, Explicit. Father Way is not just a priest and Frank is not just any other man.

Tell Me I'm an Angel by SeraphStarshine, Frank/Gerard, 205k, Mature. Gerard thought that committing suicide would finally end it: no more pain, no more sorrow - nothing. The last thing he expected was to wake up in Hell, reborn as a demon under Lucifer’s control. He is planning on ending himself - for good this time - when he runs into an angel named Frank. Even though it is forbidden, he can’t resist spending time with him, and before he even realizes what is happening, he has fallen in love with this mysterious angel. Little does he know that their innocent romance is a part of something much greater which could ignite an all-out war between Heaven and Hell.

Father Way. by Frnk, Frank/Gerard, 6k, Not Rated. Father Way was the youngest priest in the parish, he had only joined a few months ago and Frank completely stopped going to confessions. Its not that Father Way was some old man, it was the opposite. He was around 25, fresh out of training when he joined the church.

Won't You Light My Way? by FallOutFromGrace, Frank/Gerard, 6k [WIP], Explicit. The land of the living became all the more interesting when one of the humans he was trying to turn to his own desires happened to have a spark of the divine. Well, for Gerard, at least. To everyone else, it was a horrific disaster and possibly and end to an era ruled by the spirits and entities down below. To him, it was an improvement to a boring existence.

Hunting With Bullets by Oni216, 21k [WIP], Mature. Having a band is the perfect cover to fight evil that lurks in the dark. It provides distraction, a reason to live, and decent lyrics for no one to fully understand. And it takes its toll. It always takes a toll.

From Grace by blood_infexions, Frank/Gerard, 40k, Explicit. “The connection a guardian angel will have to their human surpasses anything mortal man could fathom. It is pure, untainted love.” Frank is Gerard's guardian angel... until Gerard attempts suicide. Consequentially he is sent down to earth to live as a human again.

Desecrated Kids by wellthisisprettyrisque (collettephinz), Frank/Gerard, 144k, Explicit. Everyone moves into a new town and thinks it's strange. Stepping out of the car with a weird feeling tingling down the back of your neck isn't actually that unheard of, but finding that unmarked grave in the woods behind your house is. Frank Iero wonders if his mother moved him here so he'd disappear off the face of the planet, or if she actually wants the body to be found. All he knows is that this town has some horrible things happening to it, and no one seems to care enough to lift their heads and actually see. He has no idea what's going on, and is one of the few people that wants to find out. Luckily, Gerard is a few steps ahead of him.

Howl (Frerard Werewolf AU) by FrerardAndTheAssbutts666, Frank/Gerard, 18k, Teen And Up Audiences. In a small village, the townspeople all live together in harmony. But when a young woman is found dead, a wave of fear washes over the former peaceful village. Especially when signs of Werewolves, and Witches are linked to the murder. 17 year old Gerard Way is a young man who is well liked by everyone in the village, partly due to his families status in the village. Despite the fact that his village is a God fearing one and he wears dresses. And when another murder is committed, showing the same signs as the first, the village turns to full blown panic, and reinforcements are sent in to help. A Werewolf hunter and his son have traveled to help save this village from the belly of the beast, all while Gerard begins to question everything. The only person he could truly trust during this time of fear, is his boyfriend and lover, Frank. Frank and Gerard have been having a secret relationship, fearing they would be condemned to death if anyone knew. But as more blood is shed and more bodies hit the ground, Gerard begins to piece together that the beast is closer than he thinks. (Loosely based off Red Riding Hood with Amanda Seyfried and Gary Goldman...Okay more like its pretty based off it :p.)

Written in the Sand by Scarlet_Cross, Sarah/Brendon in a later fic, 28k, Teen And Up Audiences. Desert is brutal, it gives no second chances. It demands respect, sacrifice, and blood. (It's set in a super AU danger days pre-music videos universe. Mostly centered on the MCR boys, but there will be cameos, references, and side shoot offs into different bandom areas.)

The psalm of David by ratfromasewer, Frank/Gerard, 6k, Teen And Up Audiences. There's the world that's "after" and there's the world that's "before". After the slippery road, the accident, the almost-becoming-an-angel.

Stairway to Heaven by fleurdeliser, tuesdaysgone, Frank/Grant/Gerard, 58k, Explicit. Father Way accidentally taps into the memories of an angel, and stumbles into the middle of a millennia-long doomed romance.

Shadows In The Parking Lot by cellphonecharm_au, Frank/Gerard, 61k, Explicit. In which there’s a mass grave under Frank and Ray’s apartment complex, Frank doesn’t believe in ghosts, & Frank’s ex-boyfriend is, conveniently, a paranormal consultant.

Shadowplay by theoretically_yours, Frank/Gerard, 74k [WIP], Explicit. Malimore is a small town in Southern California where ghosts are as common as any other household pest and vampires come out to steal the souls of humans at midnight. Frank Iero is a young paranormal investigator whose interest in the supernatural began after the bizarre and untimely death of his parents. One day, when he and his partner take on a particularly gruesome case, all hell breaks loose with Frank caught at the very center. This is the story of how it all happened.

When Both Our Fates Collide (Frerard) by A_A_Dolan, Frank/Gerard, 11k, Mature. Frank Iero is a loner traveler who is a demon hunter. He is part demon due to him having to sacrifice part of his soul to save the life of his son, Miles, after losing his wife and twin daughters to demons. Along the way, Frank has a quest to save the life of someone who can save humankind from death and destruction. A man by the name of Gerard Way. Frank ends up finding Gerard...as a professional, exotic dancer in the bad part of town. Gerard is special and unique and it’s Frank’s job to protect him at all costs. Eventually Frank discovers that Gerard is an angel and has powers stronger than all demons combined...when that news gets out, all demons and angels are on the search for Gerard.

Love will scares us apart by francoantoniohierro, Frank/Gerard, 56k, Mature, Explicit. Haunted House AU. Frank Iero is looking for answers after the death of his best friend. The only people willing to help are the Way brothers. On the other hand, the Way brothers are two paranormal experts looking for amusement.

Famous Last Words by SaskiaK, 22k, Mature. The Paramour Mansion is not for the faint-hearted. Mikey recalls some of events that almost tore him apart

Stay out of the Light by orphan_account, Frank/Gerard, 10k, Explicit. Reserved bookworm Gerard, and arrogant, conceited boyfriend Frank are best friends, though they share little in common. They share even less in common when Frank mysteriously gains an appetite for human blood. As their classmates are steadily killed off in gruesome attacks, Gerard must uncover the truth behind his boyfriend's transformation and find a way to stop the bloodthirsty rampage before it reaches his own brother Mikey. Jennifer's Body AU

The Brandy of the Damned by Nokomis, Gen, 15k, Teen And Up Audiences. An ill-advised detour leads My Chem to a town populated by the dead.

Get Up and Kill by MontyKarl, 10k, Teen And Up Audiences. The zombie apocalypse is upon us. The Way Brothers may well be our only hope...or at the very least their only hope.

In The Walls by thesamefire, Gen, 72k, Teen And Up Audiences. When My Chemical Romance move into the Paramour, they get a lot more than they bargained for. All they want to do is write an epic album, but Mikey is falling apart and Gerard isn't sure what to do about it—or about the fact that they're trapped inside the house with no escape from the increasingly strange and terrible things that are happening to them.

Break The Walls (And Kill Us All) by tabulaxrasa, Frank/Gerard, 27k, Mature. Frank owns an antique store, but he's not very good at it. About the only thing he IS good at is having a crush on his best customer. Until Frank unknowingly unleashes something into his shop— something that doesn't like him very much. And it's not going away any time soon.

the house that dripped blood by addandsubtract, Frank/Mikey, 11k, Mature. “When do we leave?” Mikey asks, and Gerard steps back. “Two weeks,” he says, and Mikey sees flashes of empty hallways and open doors as Gerard pulls his fingers away.

#fic rec list #frank/gerard #frerard #frank/grant/gerard #gen #frank/mikey #frikey #unholyverse #alternate universe #religious themes #horror #supernatural #also i'm sorry this took so long #i was on vacation

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The Shop’s Masterlist

Last Updated 8.16.2021

KEY M - Smut N - AU/Non-idol!bias & - In Progress % - Completed

:: OPTIONAL BIAS ::

Promises PG-13 (%) Action Adventure, Romance, Angst, (mild) Horror Summary: You get kidnapped by your crazy ex-boyfriend and can only hope someone finds you.

:: KIM NAMJOON / RM ::

Papa Bear (TBA)

:: KIM SEOKJIN / JIN ::

None at this time

:: MIN YOONGI / SUGA ::

Superstitious (TBA)

:: JUNG HOSEOK / JHOPE ::

Love Like This (TBA)

:: PARK JIMIN / JIMIN ::

Forbidden Fruits (M) (N) (%) hades!jimin x persephone!reader Greek Mythology, Fantasy, Romance, Angst Summary: Fruit forbidden is fruit most sweetest. Myth says if you eat the fruits of your captor, you are tied to them forever.

:: KIM TAEHYUNG / V ::

Beauty and the Beast (M) (N) (%) hades!taehyung x persephone!reader Greek Mythology, Fantasy, Romance, Angst, Horror Summary: He’s a monster no matter how you slice it. They say everyone is capable of being loved. Even a beast? Night Shift (N) (%) vampire!taehyung x human!reader Slice of Life, Romance, Comedy, Fluff Summary: Life with a vampire boyfriend was interesting. But you wouldn’t trade it for anything. Chaos PG-13 (%) demigod!taehyung x escort!reader Idol Life, Fantasy Adventure, Romance, Comedy Summary: Kim Taehyung of BTS just wants someone to go with him to the Seoul Fashion Week event. But when everyone else is busy, he’s left with no choice but to hire an escort.

:: JEON JEONGGUK / JUNGKOOK ::

Deeply Poisoned (M) (N) (%) hades!jungkook x persephone!reader Greek Mythology, Fantasy, Romance, Angst, Smut Summary: Kiss me on the lips, a secret just between the two of us. Deeply poisoned by the jail of you. I cannot worship anyone but you and I knew the grail was poisoned but I drank it anyway. The Funhouse (M) (N) (%) vampire!jungkook x human!reader Fantasy Adventure, Fluff, Romance, Smut Summary: The carnival was in town and you couldn’t wait to hit the streets full of greasy fair food and the classic rides you grew up on. Accept there’s a new attraction this year. A funhouse. You wonder just how fun it is. Often (M) (N) (%) stripper!jungkook x reader Slice of Life, Comedy Summary: You’ve spent your whole life playing on the safer side of life. Keeping to your routine and what you knew to be your comfort zone. Until one night when your coworker-turned-friend decided to try and help you broaden your horizons.

Forbidden (M) (N) (%) demigod!jungkook x demigod!reader Action Adventure, Egyptian Mythology, Romance Summary: He’s the son of Anubis. You’re the daughter of Set. It’s a tale as old as time. Anubis and Set hate each other. But you and him……Not so much. It’s a tale of forbidden love. Secret Admirer PG-13 (N) (%) demon!jungkook x poor!reader Fantasy Adventure, Romance, Angst Summary: All you’ve ever known is struggle. You fight to survive every day and you’re grateful for the little things. But one night, when you make a wish at 11:11pm on the 11th day of the 11th month…….your whole world gets turned upside down. part 1 // part 2 // epilogue Rush Hour PG-13 (N) (&) officer!jungkook x reader ft officer!taehyung x oc (Nari) Action Adventure, Angst, Romance, Comedy Summary: You and your best friend are being framed for a crime you didn’t commit and there’s only two people who believe you. Agent Inspector Jeon of the Busan Police Department and Detective Kim of the Daegu Police Department. Can they rescue you before it’s too late? part 1 // Spring Cleaning PG (N) (&) personal assistant!jungkook x ceo!reader Fluff, Romance, Comedy Summary: Your mother built you to be a thriving business machine. However, in her old age, she’s growing soft and wants grand kids to spoil. Your home and yard are a mess due to your busy schedule. So your mother attempts to kill two birds with one stone. chapter 1 // chapter 2 // chapter 3 // chapter 4 The Magicians PG-13 (N) (&) Fantasy Adventure, Romance, Angst, Comedy Summary: You didn't really have a whole lot to live for. You really just wanted friends. People who cared about you. But when you stumble upon a burning building, you may have just changed your mind. Be careful what you wish for, dear one. meet the magicians // headcanons 1 // prologue // chapter 1 // chapter 2 // chapter 3 Moon Monsters PG-13 (N) (&) werewolf!bts, werewolf!got7 Fantasy Adventure, Romance, Angst, Comedy Summary: You're the CEO's new personal assistant. But there's something strange about him and the company you're working for. meet the packs // theme song // prologue // chapter 1 // chapter 2 // chapter 3// chapter 4 // chapter 5 // chapter 6 // chapter 7 // chapter 8 // chapter 9 (M) // chapter 10 (M)

Love Bytes PG-13 (N) (&) vampire!bts, possible other vampire clans Fantasy, Adventure, Romance, Mild Angst, Slice of Life (future smut) Summary: They say if it’s too good to be true, it usually isn’t. You and your roommate Ebony are struggling. But that may soon be over with the help of seven men that call themselves Bangtan. But there’s always a catch, right? Being two maids to seven men can’t be all that bad, though. meet the Bangtan clan // prologue // Kill Me, Save Me PG-13 (N) (&) pirate!bts, pirate!exo Fantasy Adventure, Romance, Angst, Comedy Summary You’re not just one of the seven legendary pirate lords, but you’re also the captain of the only all-female pirate crew to sail the seven seas. You’ve spent years pillaging and plundering. But now your time is up. A curse. There’s only one thing that can save you. A great treasure. But what happens when Bangtan are after the very same thing? theme song // meet bangtan // prologue (M) Girl Meets Evil PG-13-M (N) (&) mafia!bts, gang!bts, mafia!vixx, gang!vixx Action Adventure, Romance, Comedy, Angst Summary How could something so bad taste so sweet? All you wanted was an iced white chocolate mocha no whip extra ice on a hot summer’s day. theme song // meet the gangs // prologue // chapter 1

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Madness

I am burning for you, and believe me when I say I have never burnt for anyone. I can’t seem to get you out of my skin, my heart, my head. All I think about is the intricate moment where my soul felt yours. It was like this ancient connection, this timeless experience. I couldn’t take my eyes off you, my soul sat there in my eyes saying could it be you? I have travelled far and wide without even hoping that I would find you. I thought I would have to wait until I turn to dust just to know your name. But at that moment, that splitting second, that earth stopping pause, that stillness. I recognized you, my entire being came undone I was jittering internally. My soul grew hands and I had to fight it like it was my prey. It kept screaming at me to let it come near you, I growled in her face telling her keep quiet can’t you see that in this skin he will never be the one you embrace? How could that be... I mean I never believed in soulmates, not for a minute, not after what I have seen... But you, you are the manifestation of it, if there is such a thing. I am aching and you would call me insane if you knew how much you shook me... I would lie if I said I haven't had my share of lovers and liars I would be lying if I said a single one of them looked like you. I could listen to you talk about Cuba for the rest of my life tell me more about Germany you make war seem like it is a gallery and I am gazing at everything like art. I could listen to you talk about suffering for the rest of existence and I would feel romanced in the process. There is something about the way you speak, your voice demands to be heard. Your presence has a tongue of its own. You take up space without treading on anybody's toes. I could listen to you tell me about communism from dawn to dusk I could listen to you speak about the holocaust until my flesh falls off my bones. If you spoke about the wall for 17 hours I would be immersed in you. I am completely enamored by you. I’m so restless I just can’t handle knowing how momentary it is. I don’t know how I am sitting here without knowing your story. I need to know all of you, every inch of you. Every day of your life play it for me let me dance with your demons like we're making love. I need to know what makes you so otherworldly. What a shame that the only thing standing between you and I is humanity... It isn't even god and that’s what's such a profanity. You would think I was mad if you knew I felt this way I mean this must be so common for you... Who wouldn't fall head over heels just watching the way you breathe... I don’t blame you for being so striking, I sit alongside all the other women who adore you and I too with my wide eyes am completely shaken by you. I have never been moved so deeply by another human being in my life and I have been around so many people I just don’t understand it... Do you know what a crime it is for people to keep me away from you? Its a crime against God himself... This should be labelled as a sin... It should be forbidden for me to be away from you... I don’t even want to touch you I just want to listen to you I just want to listen to you I just want to listen to you Please come free my mind... That’s what you do when I sit with you I feel free I feel like the world is full of endless possibilities except for the possibility of me sitting with you how wretched is that that you show me the world is full of endless doors except for the door with your name that is occupied and all the other doors don't matter when I want to walk into this one how could you have this effect on me? I have trusted you more than anyone on this planet i don't even know you you could be a mirage for all I know i want you to be real but ill tell myself you're just a dream a dream a dream that's how this all feels... so make-believe.. You tell me you're coming for me in the next life and since then I'm counting down the minutes of when I can escape this one. I want to leave this world just so I can be close to you do you know how ridiculously foolish I feel? Bury me in your heart, ill happily rot in there with all your past, your present and future with the whispering of your devil and the comfort of your angel. Nothing about you could ever be too much for me. Not other women, not your rage. None of it... If you told me you were lying around with twenty women all by your arm I would ask you, have they loved you in the way you deserve yet? or should I find you another one... Don't you see how crazy I am? I don't wish to possess you, but to let you run wild and free... I want to watch your inner wolf unleash I want to adore you on a full moon with all your man and beast a werewolf you are part divine part craze. I want to see your bones snap and you to run on all fours with your teeth-baring Into the necks of other women I want to see how wildly beautiful you are when you let go of the responsibility of your life. I want to see what you look like when the scale of balance smashes and you are there all energy. I want to see what you look like with your eyes pitch black, glistening, blazing. I want to see what you look like with them shut, still, mountainlike, meditative. I want to just watch you exist, I don't even need you to sit with me. I just want to watch you, be you. I just want to look at you and say what a wonderful god, look at how wonderful his creation is. I want to just observe his signs unfold through you. How could this be anything but pure? How could this be wrong? Threatening? I'm too much aren't i … Maybe its a blessing in disguise I don't think you could handle me. I am too much for you, for this world, for myself. I feel so crazy? do you know how impossible it is for me to feel this way about anyone? I am so difficult to impress, let alone to be shaken to my core. Yet alone to be made to come undone, you devil. You're temptation itself fuck you for ruining my organized mess. I'll never be able to sort myself out of this. I’ll never be able to sweep you out of my mind Like you have swept me off my feet I’ll never be able to put a lid on you and box you You are there taunting me in the background Demanding to be seen without showing your face. How could you?

#poetry

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