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It's time..
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rhage is 100% a himbo
#black dagger brotherhood#the black dagger brotherhood#black dagger legacy#wrath#rhage#phury#vishious#zsadist#j r ward#jrward#vishous#jr ward#butch o'neal#bdb#funny#j.r.ward#qhuinn#meme#blaylock#theblackdaggerbrothehood
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The Night After...
There was a sound, then another one and still yet more came…First off who the fuck was in my space and second, how the hell did they get in. It took more time than it should have for me to realize that the noises were coming from me. A ragged groan rolled off my dry blooded lips and I turned my head, only to have the roughness of the rock carved altar to scrape over my face.
“Fucking hell…”
I was half hazardly spread out, arms and legs hanging off the sides, and It took a moment to drag myself up to some type of sitting position. Alright, one step at a time, and that thought had me wanting to say ‘fuck it’ and lay right back down. I can admit, last night I took it beyond my own boundaries. Not that I regretted it for one fucking second.
“Yeah, I will get on my feet. It’s going to happen.”
My head was shaking in denial and then I was reclining back until I was once again stretched out, but this time, not in some puzzle looking display. Although every part of my six foot eight frame was feeling the shitty sleeping position. I’d have to work that out in the Gym, add a better kind of abuse to my body, or go in search of a fight. Either one will work, later I will decide. Right now I couldn’t manage to talk myself into staying upright any longer than a few minutes.
‘I guess if you were going to splinter yourself apart, this is as good as any other place to do it.’
So there was someone else with me, and without a doubt that voice was as familiar to me as any of my Brothers.
“Fuck you.”
One icy eye slid open and I tried to train in on the giant.
‘I love you too, Brother.’
I started to roll and that’s where I fucked up. I clearly over estimated my size and that of the rock I was stretched out on, because I felt everything shift and falling started to happen. Then there were some rushed words from the King right as he snatched me up just before I made contact with the ground. I landed on the larger than life vampire with a few grunts and groans.
“Well that didn’t go as planned. Shall we try that again?”
I was rewarded with some snark and being hefted up as if I weighed no more than a sack of flour.
“I really hate you right now.”
He was laughing at me, even in my stupor I could hear it in his tone.
‘Don’t worry, I doubt you will recall much of this.’
I tried to shrug my shoulders, ya know being all nonchalant and shit, but that move didn’t work out for me so well. Because just then Wrath decided to drag my arm around the back of his neck and I almost went down again.
‘And if you don’t stop, I will leave your ass on these stone steps and let the rats have their naughty way with you.’
My head snapped up and there was a solid form of the King, as well as a really fucking blurring one.
“I think I need glasses. You should do something about that for me.”
That brought on some more laughs while we continued our trek up the stairway and down to the winding tunnels.
‘I think you need to sleep for a week. I pay attention more than you are aware, Vishous.’
That had my shitkickers coming to a full stop and I snorted at my brother.
“That goes both ways, but don’t go there.”
I ended that with a nod, drug my arm back, letting it fall to my side and I looked down the long hall.
“Why do we need so much fucking space?”
Wrath just chuckled as he walked beside me. I knew he was doing that watching me closely and for once it wasn’t an annoyance.
‘Shut the hell up and stop your bitching. This wouldn’t be a problem if you had not decided to get trashed in the caverns, but here we fucking are.’
There was a rebuttal on the tip of my tongue but I was mentally drained and it jumped ship when I saw The Pit’s door come into view. My bed was just on the other side of it, as well as my amazing shower that I wanted to get in, blast it on, burn your skin off the bone level and stretch out on the oversized bench seat. Those blissful thoughts were spinning through my not so clear skull when we stalled for the final time and Wrath opened the door.
‘Fritz has set you up with everything you might need, between the fridge and your bedroom.’
I nodded again and started to turn on my feet, with all intention to head inside but suddenly a thought slammed through my head and I couldn’t move. I lost it…I knew I had! What the fuck. NO. I could find it. It had to be in the caves, but what if I had set it to blaze?...Fuck.
‘Don’t worry, Vishous it’s safely tucked right where you put it.’
He laid a larger than life hand on my chest, right over the pocket covering my five chamber heart and patted the area. My mouth opened, and I was having one of those gulping for air moments with no words coming out. Soberness set in at break neck speed and I gave the male a quick hug before exiting and slamming the door behind me.
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Marissa: I thought you said you wouldn’t tell a soul!
Butch: Yeah, that’s why I told Vishous. He doesn’t have a soul!
Vishous: He’s not wrong.
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Unpopular Opinion: V and Jane are great together
Am I the only one who really likes V and Jane's relationship? Like they're so amazing together. Their dynamic is so perfect. Yes, they have rough times-what couple doesn't-but they love each other enough to work through them. V is safe with Jane, and he knows it, and trust is a big part of what he needs to be emotionally comfortable. It's just so special, the love they have for each other. What do you guys think?
#janewhitcomb#vishous#black dagger brotherhood#bdb#loverunbound#loverunleashed#thethief#love#paranormal#romance
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Well now I am at Vishous being a shitty mate who is too much of a coward to talk to his shellan and I have not wanted to stop working and just read so badly…
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Lover Unbound - J.R. Ward (BDB #5)
★ ★ ★/5
This was probably one of my least favorite books of the series so far to be honest. Not that I disliked the storyline, it just wasn't as good as the rest of them. I also really dislike the whole escaping death thing. We know Ward has no problem killing off characters... she killed Wellsie who was not only a female but also pregnant. I want to know why certain females (or woman, in Jane's case) are being spared and living as ghosts?? Yeah, the ghost thing is fucking weird too. And there's the whole can of worms with V's mom being the Scribe Virgin... definitely didn't see that coming but I love a character with mommy issues. I thought her sacrifice of her birds was really impactful, she might actually have a heart after all. Also, the more we learn about the vampire world and the politics of it, the more we see how ridiculously misogynist it is. The elite vampire council and their values are so gross and traditional. Also, the whole Primale thing was fucked, truly, I can't even get into that right now. One thing I think Ward does really well, however, is her split POVs so you never are reading the same plotline for long. It can be annoying, when it goes to a character I don't really like, but it keeps it moving fast and covers a huge range.
#lover unbound#jr ward#black dagger brotherhood#vishous#romance#paranormal romance#vampires#booklr#book blog#reader#books#reading#book review
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I wish people actually knew about the black dagger brotherhood books because I have some head-cannons/cross overs with baldurs gate 3 that could kill a man if ever released
#black dagger brotherhood#bdb#Vishous#IF i didnt suck at writing i would make so much black dagger brotherhood content it would make your head spin#im just trying to get this in the bdb tag#one day i may write and subject everyone to the dumbest thing ever written#my tav is Vishous and he is the most toxic person he can be#one day i will subject you#just like i will one day subject you to my Vishous is intersex ideas
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Does anyone else feel depressed after Lassiter book?
#black dagger brotherhood#black dagger legacy#bdb#jr ward#saxton#ruhn#meme#lassiter#vishous#butch#wrath#phury#qhuinn#blay#john matthews
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v’s mustache looks like two capibaras kissing
it’s the only romantic thing in him
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Possible Bloody Endings...
I was shaking from how frozen my body felt. Was I laying in a fucking ice bath or what the ever hell? I could hear my teeth chattering. Warmth, I needed some ASAP. At this point I would yank my glove off and set anything on fire, to get some heat flooding back through me. This was a kind of cold that’s painful. My lungs hurt as I took in some air. I had yet to pry my eyes open, I wasn’t even sure if I could. The last thing I remember was working in the Pit, drinking a little, and…It all came flooding back, every fucking second. One name passed my cracked lips. It was the last one that was strangled out of me ‘Rhage’.
It was time to access the damage and figure out how to get the fuck out of dodge with me still breathing. I could tell right off the bat I was fucked up. My body was telling me the story without using words. I ached from scalp to the bottom of my soul, there were parts that throbbed in ravaging pain and those were the wounds I knew the Beast had locked his teeth onto. The fact that I made it out alive after any fucking kind of altercation with the Beast, is one of those miracle things.
I was putting off the hardest part. I knew when I faced it, there would be two point five seconds for me to gain control of my shit. Breathing was imperative, even if each lungful caused spasms of pain. My eyes pried open and the world was upside down. More to the point, I was. I was strung up, chains wrapped around my ankles, hooked to a ceiling beam, my arms were strapped to my sides and my blood was drip dropping into buckets…
Well, that explains why I’m so fucking cold, I was being bled me out.
It was at that moment I heard the clicking sounds of heels walking over the crude concrete floor and then she appeared. A petite female with long brunette locks and dressed as if she was prepared to go to evening at the opera.
“Apparently I’m underdressed for the occasion.”
That took some effort, but now my adrenaline was kicking in, actually I was really fucking pissed.
‘I had thought about having you dressed in a Tux but then I didn’t think your brother had the capabilities of doing so.’
My nostrils flared and my icy eyes blazed, blaring illumination over the room that was an exact replica of where my forge was located deep in the tunnels of the Manse. How did I not notice that before…Loss of blood might have my brain scattered. I decided to chalk it up to that. This bitch had skills and my head started trying to add this shit up, but I didn’t have to try too hard.
‘Forgive my rudeness!’
She almost sounded sincere and had I not been strung up like an animal ready for slaughter, I might have bought into it.
‘I know who you are and yet you have no idea of who I am.’
And right there in a dark dungeon like setting, this vision of an angel, curtsy. I’d laugh if it didn't cause bouts of gasps and coughing.
‘I am Devina and you are a problem that I must remove, but I decided to play with you first. You lasted much longer than I expected. Most go mad just days in.’
My brows drew down and as if all the doors and windows to every answer I’d been chasing down, were suddenly there before me.
“You fucking bitch…”
My vision started to blur the longer I was stuck in the wrong position and my lifeline was draining out of me but I saw the images playing out on the burnt black brick wall. She laughed as she moved out of the way and motioned to the bloody scenes playing out. The same ones that the Brotherhood had been killing ourselves to put a stop to.
‘I’m much more than that my dear Vishous. I am capable of things that your mind can not even fathom. But I have given you a small taste.’
Bile built up in my throat and I fought to keep it back as realization of how hard I was played. From the start it had all been this witch’s manipulation. My mind tried to connect it but a wall would slam up in front of me, and now I knew why.
‘I’m the new big bad around these parts and I am having fun so far. The Brotherhood has been immensely enjoyable for me. Especially the Beast.’
At the mention of my brother I felt that familiar rage wrapping itself around my already hyped adrenaline. You can fuck with me and that was one thing, but fuck with those I care about, and that’s a whole other motherfucking story. She was running her mouth as her home movie played out on the wall, adding in details in a jovial tone, obviously well pleased with herself.
‘You see it was quite simple really. Once I was able to get inside of Rhage’s mind, that allowed me entrance into the Brotherhood. From there I was free to plant beautifly wicked realities for you all.’
It was more of a headfuck than I realized. The bitch had quite literally fucked with our heads. Altered our realities. The Brotherhood had capabilities to manipulate some memories and I had my own skills with going into dreams, but this was another level.
“Are you waiting for me to congratulate you? You’ll be waiting awhile. I’m not big on giving others what they want.”
That rewarded me with a snarl, which showed the first hint of the evil that lay beneath the mask she layered herself with.
‘You’ll be giving me exactly what I desire very soon.’
With that statement she came close enough to dip her finger in the pale, getting it stained red and taking her time to suck my blood from her tip. I rolled my eyes at that and would have shrugged if I had the ability to, which I was working really fucking hard to ignore. But It wasn’t a mystery as to what she was referring to, my death.
“That sucks. I didn’t pencil in dying, on my calendar. We might have to reschedule this.”
‘You taste so special. I knew that you would. It’s a shame really. You and I could have had a blast together but I know that I could not trust you to not try and take me out.’
“Smart woman, because that would happen often. You might do for a blow job but not anything more.”
‘You’re talkative for a man not far from death. Do you know why I wanted to do it this way? I mean of course I could have come up with more savage ways. But to witness the slow descent into death in those oddly fascinating eyes. I’ve dreamt of it and so it must be.’
I almost admired her dedication to seeing a dream through, if it wasn’t my fucking death.
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Phury: I think we lost Butch in this crowd.
V: How the fuck do you lose that giant motherfucker?
Rhage: I got this. YO, THE RED SOX SUCK.
*V and Butch tackle him simultaneously*
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So, I've been a vampire lover for as long as I can remember. As a small child, I was asked what I wanted to be when I grew up, and I responded: a mermaid or a vampire. So that's where I was at when I was 4 or 5. Fast-forward to my adult life, and I'm still doing my best to escape reality.
I'm hardcore into Father Paul/Monsignor Pruitt from Midnight Mass - he's seriously my favorite fictional character ever, the best and most complex vampire, and I love him so much.
So I've needed MORE vampire fiction and have been reading so much. I am loving the Black Dagger Brotherhood series by J.R. Ward.
Hot, intense, moody vampire warriors defending the safety of vampires & humans? Yes, please. Damaged, emotionally compromised but ultimately good-hearted tender vampire men? Absolutely. The best gay ship that didn't happen but totally should have? My heart is still broken. A sexy vampire man into black candles & tying you up? Oh, yes.
I am loving these vampire boys.
#vampires#hamish linklater#midnight mass#father paul#monsignor pruitt#hot vampire priest#bdb#black dagger brotherhood#hot vampire warriors#vishous x butch#vutch#zsadist#love the most damaged men
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Anything For My Nalla
[I was not a people person; I never have been. When I heard the warrior cry, I was a bit confused. Once my eyes took in the sight of @awarriorsmercy, my heart shattered. She looked emaciated and drenched in sweat. The sight of V made me angry; he has never laid claim to her unless it suits him. Right now, it would be because of his mahmen. The Scribe Virgin would lose her mind if something happened to Mercy. I can say without a doubt in my mind that the feeling is mutual. I watched as Vishous carried @awarriorsmercy to one of the rooms we didn’t use. The bastard didn’t even know where his blooded daughter slept when she stayed here. Once I reined my rage in a bit, I approached Wrath.]
I will give her my vein.
[Wrath turned to me and spoke like I was a child which only added to my rage.
“She will be asked first.”
I wanted to flip him off, but I restrained from it. We went into the room and Wrath asked Mercy if I could feed her. When @awarriorsmercy nodded I removed my shirt and climbed into the bed. I knew that she was uncomfortable with the audience since she never had one with Darius.]
It’ll be okay, just feed, and ignore them.
[The whimper from @awarriorsmercy broke me but not as bad as the words that followed it had.
“But Papa…”
Papa, Mercy has called me Papa since she could speak because I wanted to adopt her when she was born. I was immediately told that I couldn’t because I was soulless. Still, when Mercy was a baby I sang her to sleep and often made a pallet to sleep on in her room. I settled her in my arms and gently rubbed her back.]
I know, Nalla, but you must feed.
[The strike to my throat made me smile and whisper so only she could hear.]
That’s it, take as much as you need my Nalla.
[Once my wound was sealed I settled @awarriorsmercy in the bed and covered her up. When Vishous thanked me, I bared my fangs and shoved him away.]
I didn’t do anything for you. I did it for Maggie and Wrath. I hate you when it comes to her and you know that!
[I walked into the hallway and tried to comfort my shellan, @sullivanmag but I was so exhausted that it was hard to focus.]
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