#huntersau | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

gamequeenanya · 2 years

Text

Tk-Tober & Tk Week Masterpost

(ALL fics are SFW! If you are looking for lemons, pls look elsewhere-

Edit after so many years: We did it!!! We finished it! :D)

(Non-Sanders Sides fics will be in capital letters. New fics will be in bold.)

Tickletober (multi-fandom; mostly Sanders Sides):

Day 1: Teasing (DSMP) (ler Tubbo, lee Ranboo) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/663869178629046273/day-1-teasing-lee-ranboo-ler-tubbo-ranboo-was

Day 2: Drawn On (Spiderverse) (ler!Mary Jane x lee!SpiderGwen) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/697008750237745152/tickletober-day-2-drawn-on-spiderverse

Day 3: Magic (Deltarune) (switch!Jevil, switch!Roulxs) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/697118704913235968/tickletober-day-3-magic-deltarune

Day 4: Fingers (ler Virgil, lee Roman, lee Valerie) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/664144763945205760/day-4-fingers-ler-virgil-lee-roman-lee

Day 5: Tickle Hugs (ler Patton, lee Remus) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/664250368984809472/day-5-tickle-hugs-lee-remus-ler-patton-remus

Day 6: Cuddles (FNAF SB) (switch!Glamrock Freddy, switch!Roxy, lee!Gregory) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/697378851767156736/tickletober-day-6-cuddles-fnaf-sb-freddy

Day 7: Monster Claws - (ler Reader, lee Light Sides) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/664427878434422784/day-7-monster-claws-ler-reader-lee-light

Day 8 - Interrogation (ler Remus, lee Logan) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/631790540498862080/tickletober-day-8-interrogation-tw-bondage

Day 9: Trapped (Death and Taxes) (lee!Fate, ler!Grim) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/697665749510176768/tickletober-day-9-trapped-death-and-taxes

Day 10: Ticklish Kiss (FNAF) (ler!Bonnie x lee!Chica) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/697755444923498496/tickletober-day-10-ticklish-kiss-lerbonnie-x

Day 11: Death Spot (ler Roman, ler Patton, lee Logan, lee Virgil) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/631801508901617664/virgil-and-lolo-tickled-together

Day 12: Surprise (ler!Mike, lee!Phone Guy) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/697922423731945472/tickletober-day-12-surprise-lermike-leephone

Day 13: Puppets (FNAF SB) (ler Sun, lee Moon) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/698016737181007872/tickletober-day-13-puppets-fnaf-sb-ler-sun

Day 14: Holding it in (OURAN) (ler Tamaki, ler Haruhi, lee Kyoya) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/665046917289574400/day-14-holding-it-in-ler-tamaki-ler-haruhi-lee

Day 15: Spider (FNAF) (Purple Girl / Evil!Clara AU) (Switch!Henry, Switch!William) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/698201718762127360/tickletober-day-15-spider-fnaf-purple-girl

Day 16: Ghost (FNAF) (lee Phone Guy, ler Reader) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/698299883537547264/tickletober-day-16-ghost-lee-phone-guy-ler

Day 17: Tickle Traps! (ler Remus, lee Nightmare Nico, [attempted] lee Logan) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/665326177211269120/day-17-tickle-traps-ler-remus-lee-nightmare

Day 18: Chase (ler Logan, ler Virgil, lee Patton) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/702815680221888512/tickletober-day-18-chase-ler-logan-ler-virgil

Day 19: Revenge - (FNAF) (Switch Mr. Hippo, Switch Orville) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/708700054902439936/tickletober-day-19-revenge-switch-mr-hippo

Day 20: Don’t Laugh (FNAF) (Ler!Phone Guy, Lee!Reader) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/702908944288546816/tickletober-day-20-dont-laugh-ler-phone-guy

Day 21: Wake Up! - (Vampire Hunters!AU - ler!William, lee!Clara) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/708797681011671040/tickletober-day-21-wake-up-vampire-huntersau

Day 22: Vampire - (ler Patton, ler Logan, lee Virgil) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/703033463315496960/tickletober-day-22-vampire-ler-patton-ler#notes

Day 23: Nerd Character (FNAF) (lee Phone Guy, switch Mike, ler robots) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/698929101770244096/tickletober-day-23-nerd-character-mike-and

Day 24: Targeted/Don’t Move (FNAF) (Lee!Michael Afton, Ler!Reader) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/708907072910229504/tickletober-day-24-targeteddont-move

Day 25 - New Discovery (ler Roman, ler Virgil, lee Remus) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/635006635337826304/day-25-new-discovery-roman-jumped-back-as-he-was

Day 26 - Tools (ler Roman, ler Patton, ler Virgil, lee Logan) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/635241391288614912/day-26-tools-logan-and-roman-had-found-the

Day 27 - Favourite Spot (ler everyone, lee everyone) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/635433433572704257/day-27-favourite-spot-ler-everyone-lee

Day 28 - Teasing (switch Roman, switch Remus) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/635544208340549632/day-28-teasing-switch-roman-switch-remus

Day 29 - Role Reversal (switch Janus, switch Logan) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/635722298472710144/day-29-role-reversal-switch-janus-switch

Day 30 - Machine (ler machine, lee Roman, lee Patton, lee Virgil) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/635905025964670977/day-30-machine-lee-roman-patton-virgil-ler

Day 31: Aftercare (CORPSE BRIDE) (ler Emily, lee Victor) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/666575715023667200/day-31-aftercare-lee-victor-ler-emily-an

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Tickle Week Challenge (All SanderSide):

Day 1 - Facing Your Fears (ler Virgil, lee Patton) https://gamequeenaileen.tumblr.com/post/635959488429555713/day-1-facing-your-fears-lee-patton-ler-virgil

Day 2 - Rehearsal (ler Patton, ler Janus, lee Roman, lee Remus) https://gamequeenaileen.tumblr.com/post/636092788804583424/day-2-rehearsal-lee-roman-remus-ler-patton

Day 3 - No Shame (ler Patton, ler Remus, lee Logan) https://gamequeenaileen.tumblr.com/post/636160582558580736/day-3-no-shame-lee-logan-ler-patton-remus

Day 4 - Just Because (ler Logan, ler machine, lee Nico) https://gamequeenaileen.tumblr.com/post/642761756092071936/day-4-just-because-ler-logan-lee-nico-cw

Day 5 - Lee Logan! (ler Roman, ler Patton, ler Virgil, lee Logan) https://gamequeenaileen.tumblr.com/post/636320037796478976/day-5-lee-logan-lee-logan-patton

Day 6 - Stop Denying (ler Janus, lee Logan, lee Virgil) https://gamequeenanya.tumblr.com/post/636355227576139776/day-6-stop-denying-lee-logan-lee-virgil-ler

Day 7 - Orange (ler Virgil, lee Orange, lee Logan) https://gamequeenaileen.tumblr.com/post/636449991471349760/day-7-orange-lee-orange-lee-logan-ler

#combining both year's challenges cause I will get all days done goshdarnit #I do not control the special interests #regardless I will try and balance things out more next hyear

11 notes · View notes

goatsama · 11 years

Text

Hunter's Bane Chapter 5

Wowow this is really late and crappy, I'm so super sorry. Anyway, next chapter will be out very soon so hopefully that will make up for this mess.

----------------

It was warm when he woke up, not stiflingly hot like it was when he passed out the previous night, but much more pleasant warmth. His skin felt tepid and somewhat normal if only a bit clammy. There was a gentle, cool weight settled over his eyelids. Somewhere off to the left there was something too, a soft song being sang in the other room. The notes slid easily though the doorway and wafted through the living room, John relaxed into the couch at the sound. The song was so sweet, sang so gently and softly, every note was careful and practiced. It was easy to slip back into a state of half consciousness, the call of sleep combined with the sweet melody far too tempting for him.

John probably would have questioned where the song was coming from had he been more awake, perhaps even who it was that was singing it; he knew for a fact Jake could never sing that well. But his limbs were already all too heavy, anchored down against the cushions below him. The blanket over him was soft, a loose knitted fabric that curled against his chin where it was tucked. The stray threads that tickled his skin were a bit scratchy and would likely annoy him had he been more awake. In the other room he could distantly make out the small clink of glasses, and the sound of water running. The song faded as the click of the door sounded and footsteps followed in its wake. Jake’s voice cut through the following silence as the running water ceased. What exactly he said was lost to the static that was taking up most of John’s mind as he fell into an idle sleep. He wasn’t sure how long they talked; their voices were far too muffled and hazed together by the combined efforts of the walls and his own fatigue. The minutes ticked by and the sound of the water returned around halfway through the conversation, only to stop again a bit later.

The click of heels against tile sounded as someone crossed the kitchen and moved into the living room, the sound morphing into the muffled gasp of crushed carpet. “Sorry Jake, but I have to work tonight, so perhaps another time?” The voice was sweet, a chipper sound that was practically doused in honey and sugar. “But I would gladly make something if you’d like, I have a few recipes for things that’d get done cooking right around the time they’d arrive.” Jake’s scent was strong from behind the couch, another one was wandering around the room. The other scent was only he didn’t recognize, a dulcet scent masked gently by a light coat of perfume. When John was out with Jake a few days prior he had noticed how odd perfume was. Mostly the girls that wandered the streets wore some; its scent was unmistakably artificial and repulsively strong. He wasn’t sure if it was because of his keen sense of smell that made him seem so, or if it really was just that strong. Either way, as he breathed in the woman’s scent he noticed how the perfume seemed much more natural.

For some reason it was as though the perfume belonged there, blending seamlessly with her natural scent. It was a sweet, unmistakably berry smell, somewhere between the smell of fresh, juicy strawberries and bittersweet raspberries.

“Nah that’s alright, Jane, I’ve got something in mind.” He could practically hear the smile in Jake’s voice.

“Are you sure about that? Last time you cooked for us you set the kitchen on fire.”

“Oh come off it, Jane, that was years ago,”

A snort came from her as the scent of the woman grew stronger. What was that Jake had called her? Jane? John wondered idly if she was one of his co-workers. A hand gently lifted that subtle weight from his eyes, pulling the washcloth away to press it back to his forehead and dab it a few times.

The scent of her practically rolled off her as she did, that sweet scent nearly suffocating him. Now that he actually took the time to notice, it was actually a very nice scent, a very, very nice scent. His stomach growled before he let his eyes flutter open.

John grimaced momentarily at the light before blinking the blurriness away. The apartment seemed cleaner than normal; at least the spiders that had been residing in the corners of the room had been vacated. He looked over to his left, noticing Jake now leaning over the back of the couch to smile cheekily at John. “How’re you feeling?”

“Fine,” John croaked back. His throat was sore and burned as he swallowed, trying to make his voice stop rasping. He turned his gaze over to the right, looking up at the woman standing over him as well.

Oh.

He felt his cheeks heat up a bit,; he hadn’t really expected her to be as pretty as she was.

The woman, Jane, appeared to be Jake’s age; she definitely could not have been over twenty five anyway. Her hair was a soft brown that was curled delicately over her features and cut into a short bob. Those large blue eyes were almost a match to John’s had they not been flecked with a much paler, icy color. Her lashes were dark and thick, a dramatic contrast to her smooth almost white skin. Everything about her seemed so perfect, yet so incredibly real. From the pearls that circled her neck to the black satin flats; everything was so put together. Her cheeks looked so soft, with a bit of rogue dusted over them, and her lips were a light pink with only a bit of shine over them. She was a bit on the heavier side, not that it really matter that much, her curves worked in her favor to fill out the high waisted skirt and lacy white top she had on.

“Good afternoon, sleepy head,” She said, a smile gracing her lips as she straightened herself. “You gave me quite a scare when I got here, goodness gracious. Jake told me you had gotten sick last night but I didn’t think you were this bad.” She frowned a bit, “You had an awful fever, and it probably didn’t help that Jake did nothing.” Jane shot a glare over to him as he scratched the back of his neck bashfully. “So I’m glad you’re feeling better now, John. Oh and I’m Jane, Jake and I are old friends.”

He could only nod and give her a small smile, his lips quivering ever so slightly with anxiousness. “Nice to meet you,” His voice wasn’t near as raspy as it was before, but his throat burned at it anyway.

John wasn’t sure if he ever thought he’d actually get to say that, what with being in the mansion for so long. It was exhilarating, seeing this woman before him he hardly knew. There were so many things to learn about her, a plethora of questions already bubbling up in his head and clawing at his lips to ask her. But he only crunched down on his jaw more, not wanting to ruin a possible friendship after all. Being stuck in the mansion with only movies to teach him how to act, how to talk and walk; then only Jake as his other guide; then suddenly tossed out into the world and needing to act as ‘human’ as he could. All of it was terrifying and sent a buzz down his spine to go humming through his veins.

A shrill ringing filled the air and without missing a beat she hurried to the kitchen, rummaging around in what John assumed was her purse before procuring a sleek black phone. She tapped out a few things on it as it made small sounds like the click of rain on the windows, before putting it back away and turning back towards the living room. “I better get going; I’m going to be late for a lunch meeting if I don’t.” The sound of rustling fabric was soft but John still heard it as she slung on her coat, heading for the door before sneaking a glance back, “It was nice seeing you, John! Happy early Birthday!” She called before slipped out the door, letting it click shut.

John let a smile curl his lips and swell his cheeks as he stood from the couch. His legs were a bit wobbly and weak, and his clothes stuck to his clammy skin, making him grimace slightly as he hobbled off towards the bathroom. Before he could though Jake was poking his head back through the doorway to the kitchen, grinning at the vamp, “Hold on a moment, Johnny boy!” John paused and looked back at him curiously, “Since you were a bit off color till now I didn’t get the chance to tell you, but we have company coming around six. It’s nothing too major, just Dirk and his younger brother Dave.” He waved his hand nonchalantly, the smile still in place on his features. “I just didn’t want you too surprised when they showed up.”

“Um,” John started, pausing and biting at his lip for a moment before letting the plump flesh slide out from the blunt clench of his teeth before speaking again, “Are they here for dinner?”

His caretaker nodded as he moved to lean against the doorframe, “Yup, I’m going to cook up some grub now actually. I’d assume they might stick around after and watch a few films as well.”

After a long breath, trying to settle the slight clench of anxiousness turning in his stomach to no avail, he nodded. “So what am I supposed to do about the eating thing?” Jake had once told John that it was alright for him to eat human food, it did hardly anything as far as nourishment. Although he did warn him not to eat too much as vamps from his clan were apparently famous for getting extremely sick from eating human food. The only kind of food they were sure was alright for vamps of his clan to eat without any other consequences was a type of nut that John had long forgotten the name of. He could only remember eating it a few times when Jake brought over trail mix someone gave him at work, he could recall digging each of the sweet, soft nuts from the mix and eating them excitedly.

Jake rocked his head to the side, and then back again languidly, “Perhaps we could just say that you don’t really have much of an appetite for this sort of thing? Then you could drink up before they arrive, yeah?”

He nodded in reply as his caretaker shrugged back into the kitchen, as John turned into the bathroom. In his throat he swallowed thickly, staring down at his feet splayed over the tiles. With a moment of hesitation he tugged off his sweatshirt, taking a moment to look up at the mirror; his glasses knocked askew, his hair a tangled mess of curls and kinks he’d have to work through if he washed it, his face was still a bit puffy and flushed from sleeping too.

John sucked his lip in, nibbling on the tender flesh idly as he stared at his reflection, letting his eyes wander down to his collarbones and the way they peeked against his skin gently. Then down to his abdomen, at the gentle swell of flesh there that peeked subtly over his waist band. He grimaced, he never considered himself overweight, but he definitely wasn’t quite in ranks with any of the actors he revered.

With a shake of his head he turned to start the shower, wanting to smell slightly less like blood and sweat before the guests arrived.

As he worked the lather into his hair a few minutes later, his thoughts began to wander, dancing cautiously just around the topic of the guests. What would they think of him? Who exactly were they? Would they be able to tell he wasn’t normal? John felt his stomach roll over in anxiety, a strange nervousness he’d never really experienced. For so long his identity hadn’t really been an issue; only having Jake around was convenient that way. But now he had to wonder, was it obvious he was different? Perhaps he should fake that he’s sick and stay in the bathroom for the duration of their stay. That would be best wouldn’t it?

His fingers scrubbed vigorously through his thick mop of hair, scraping rougher than usual against his scalp. If he went out there, there would indeed be a lot at risk; he didn’t want to think about what might happen if they figured out what he was. But if he remained locked behind the bathroom door, how long would he live like that? Hadn’t he wanted this all along? Back then, hadn’t he had enough of that torturous fernweh he felt? He had wanted to meet people for so long; scratch that, he wanted to meet new people desperately. The mansion with its cold, stone walls, however comforting with its familiarity; was nothing but a prison he’d look back on now.

John gulped as he dug the shampoo through his hair, the crisp, musky scent of it wafting through the foggy air. He knew somewhere deep in his belly that the evening couldn’t possibly end well; but he couldn’t push away the excitement that bubbled up inside him.

#Huntersau #homestuck fanfiction #Homestuck #John Egbert #Jake English #Vampireau #Vampirestuck #mywritings

10 notes · View notes