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bimbo-writer · 2 years

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👻Scream for me👻

Vil schoenheit x fem! reader

Contains: vampire vil, demon reader, blood, breeding, biting, choking, degradation, praise, overstimulation, kinda sadistic vil.

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A dark and hallow night perfect for a demon to go and steal the soul of whatever stupid mortal is out this late. You waited till it hit midnight and left in a black skirt and crop top to help attract humans to you. Tonight was good the moon shined bright with darkness covering the city.

It wasn't busy with people but there where a few drunkies and teenage girls hanging out overall not bad. As you walked the streets you heard commotion coming from a back alley way. Normally you wouldn't think twice about just walking away but something told you to check it out. Creeping closer trying not to make a sound you see a tall blonde man.

He looked rather handsome in the little light there was. "Can I help you" he asked taking a step forward trying to intimidate you, "no just checking on the noise" you said backing up just a bit. The alley seemed empty still you spotted a small trail of blood leading further into the alley.

"You doing something illegal back there buddy" you asked pointing to the small trail taking a step forward. "Oh you mean my last snack no but since your so nosy you can join him" he lunged forward, you dodged just before he could grab your wrist. "Ok look here buddy I'm not in the mood for my next meal to fight me either" your words took him by surprise.

"Wait your not human either" his question wasn't a surprise but it sounds like he didn't believe you. "Yeah I'm a demon or rather half succubus" his eyes grew wide before smirking, "so your out cause your horny" his tone was mocking. "No asshole I'm here cause I'm hungry and I need a soul" you spat back angrily as he laughed.

"I'm just playing darling don't be so serious" he said crossing his arms at your little outburst. "Well unless your signing up to be mu next meal I'm gonna split" you said turning to leave before he grabbed your wrist. "Wait what if we hunt together you know pretend to be a lost together" he asked, it didn't seem like a bad idea.

With him around it would make the clean up a little easier, "fine, but don't pull anything funny or else" you warned as he let go of your hand. You two walked around for a bit before finding a couple of teens walking around clearly high. "I'll take the boy you take the girls" you whispered Vil nodding in understatement, you walked ahead pretending to lightly trip in front of the boy.

He caught you before you fell and you thanked him before asking him if he wanted to go somewhere for a good time. The girls had walked in front to be met with Vil and his charming words as he led them to a alleyway to give you a chance to strike.

"Thank you for catching me how about I reward you" you said batting your eyelashes at him. He seemed excited as you brought your lips to his in a kiss but unfortunately for him it didn't last long as you sucked his soul from him in seconds. His body fell to the floor as soon as you let go and dragged it into the alley Vil went into.

It was bloody to say the least, "you clean up amazingly" you said rolling your eyes at the mess. "Well you handled yours splendidly" he mocked back pointing to the limp body in your hands. "Yeah well at least mine is clean" you spat back throwing the body in the trash can, "now that that's done wanna go do something fun" you asked with a tiny bit of teasing. It wasn't because you where honry no you just wanted to see how far you could get with him.

The idea of fucking stranger wasn't exactly appealing just curious if you did how good would it be. Would be rough or soft with you, what kind of kinks did he have?

"By fun do you mean, you want me" he asked stepping closer as your back hit the brick wall. "Maybe" you teased wanting to see his reaction, "well let's see how sensitive you are" he whispered bringing his knee between your skirt just brealy touching your cunt. "Ahh" a small moan fell from your lips as Vil took the opportunity to push his lips against yours in a heated kiss.

You tried closing your legs but Vils hands spread them apart quick, the feeling of his hand just barely above your clit driving you crazy. Whimpers slipping from your lips as his fingers slowly worked your folds, "Vil please-" your begs cut short with his other hand coming up to your throat choking you lightly. The feeling of his hand choking you making it hard not to moan, head becoming light from lack of air.

"You really are a slut" he spat moving his fingers to your clit rubbing it slowly, more moans falling out like music to his ears. "Please" you begged starting to feel tense, "please what bitch use your words" mean insults making you blush more. "Please fuck me already" you begged needing him to fill you with his cum, "well since you asked so nicely I can but where going to a love hotel it'll add to the feel" he mused.

You nodded in agreement as he pulled his fingers away the pleasurable feeling leaving with it. As the two of you walked you teased him with words of degradation and he did the same. The tension growing bigger the more the two of you walked, "so before we do this I have to know is it small" you asked teasingly knowing the answer already just looking at his pants. "For your information it's 10 inches" he smirked as your face flushed with thoughts of what it could look like.

"I won't believe it till I see it" you fussed not wanting it bit to true, but at the same time excited. "Well where already so lets find out" he teased as you two had arrived at the hotel, walking in there was a slow song playing over the speaker with a woman behind the counter. "Hello how can I help you today" she asked with a small smile, "how about deluxe room for an hour and a half on the tab Vile" he smiled back.

"Of course sir, would you like to add anything special to the room" she questioned, "no just tye standard packages fine" he smiled. "Alrighty then your room is ready for you, hears your key" handing Vil the key he took your hand leading you down the hallway. "So you've been here before" you asked wondering just how many women he's slept with, "yeah sometimes woman practically throw themselves at me".

His words made you feel a little sad but you knew this had to be the case since he looked so good. The door opened to reveal a lavish bed with sex toys and costumes for every fantasy. "Wow this is awesome" you beamed looking around at the various things, "yeah bit the best part is that the room is sound proof" his voice sounded ominous. You turned around to see him taking his shirt off toned abs underneath the garment.

"Ooo someone looks sexy" you teased walking up to trail his body, working your way from his arms to the hem of his pants. "Well someone's excited" he said grabbing your cheek bringing you closer, the warm feeling giving you butterflies in your stomach. "I'm not the only one who's sexy without clothes darling" he teased pressing a kiss to you cheek.

"Is that so" you questioned slowly slipping your skirt off, then your shirt leaving you in only your underwear. "Yeah, just look at you" he praised moving to undue your bra, cupping the exposed flesh. A small whimper leaving as your throat, hands working skillfully to pull more wines from you. "So sexy and all for me" he groaned moving to suck dark hickeys on the nape of your neck, hands trailing down to your mound pressing up lightly.

"Mhh" more whimpers falling from your lips as the stimulation starts to increase, "your getting wet aren't you" Vil whispered in your ear rubbing light circles on your clit. He finally pulled away from your neck pushing you on the bed, crawling between your legs. Dragging your panties down exposing your wet cunt for him to see, "you really are a horny succubus" he teased spreading your legs farther.

"You want it raw baby" he asked pulling out a condom from the draw of the nightstand, his question had you pause. There was the possibility of getting pregnant but all you could.think about was him stuffing you full with his semen. "Let's do it raw" you whispered with flushed cheeks, he smirked and took his pants off exposing his hardened cock.

The tip was a dark red with precum oozing from the slit, he fisted his cock a few times before placing the tip at your entrance. Teasing you with just the tip collecting your juices for extra lubricant, "Vil quit teasing" you whimpered wanting him to fill you already. "Such a greedy little whore" he grabbed your thighs tight before thrusting in filling you to the brim. His thrust where hard and fast leaving little room to talk whines getting caught in your throat.

"Oh fuck" the feeling of his cock kissing the entrance to your cervix repeatedly hitting it the feeling bringing you closer to an orgasm. "Vil gonna cum" you choked out as his thrust refused to let up hitting the spot deep inside you that drew you crazy. "Gonna cum on my cock huh? Gonna be a good whore and cum" he mused hand finding it's way to your folds spreading them further letting his cock go deeper.

"Shit-" your screams drowning out the sounds of skin clapping along with your sloppy cunt. Groans and moans filling the room as your high approached quickly with Vil pounding you relentlessly fingers moving to circle your clit. "Fucking hell" you cursed creaming on Vils cock body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over you.

"So good baby. Such a good girl coming on my cock" he praised thrust starting to get sloppy. He trusted deeper and deeper till it felt like he was splitting you in two, "I'm gonna cum baby, I'm gonna breed this greedy pussy" his words making you blush. The thought of having him breed you turned you on sending you into overstimulation as he circled your clit harder and faster with your second orgasm seconds away.

Vil hilted deep inside your womb spilling his seed inside "holy fuck- yeah take it baby take my cum and get pregnant". His fingers made quick work as your second orgasm came crashing over you, the euphoric feeling causing your body to shake. Your hands searching to find anything to hold for support. Moans filled the room as the two of you held each other lovingly calming down from the orgasm's.

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"Huff- That was amazing" you breathed out exhausted cupping his cheek, he put his hand over yours leaning down to give you a loving kiss. That feeling of love coming back you weren't used to this, you weren't used to catching feelings like this. Your thoughts got the better of you a small blush creeping to your face. "Dear your blushing" Vil teased as he pulled away from you, "I- I know it's just..." your voice grew into a whisper at the last words.

"Just what?" Vil questioned leaning closer concerned for your health, "It's just I'm not used to this sort of attention, sure guys fucked me but right after they would just leave" Vil's eyes grew dark with sadness for you. You never had proper aftercare from someone, "well your with me for the rest of the night we'll go back to my place and watch a movie and cuddle once you rest some more".

Small tears started to well up in your eyes as you never felt so loved before, "thank you" you muttered giving Vil one last kiss before dozing off.

#twisted wonderland #smut #vil schoenheit #twst pomefiore #epel felmier #rook hunt #kinktober

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annyankers · 2 years

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also hot take (?): but vampires DO have souls. the creation of a vampire in btvs lore is literally that a demonic essence/spirit/spiritual energy (in this instance a vampiric one and not some other kind of demon) enters a human corpse and parasitically latches on, altering the human corpse to better suit it with an initial burst of spooky evil demon magic (which is part of why i never think any lore that says vampire can't do magic makes sense like, how do you think they even function fam?). it then uses the info and identity of the former inhabitant that's all still locked up in those dead synapses to help it acclimate to the new dimension and build a sense of identity. you can argue that the vampire is not your dead friend but what is a person if not their memories and thoughts? all of which the vampire now shares too. so that's a fun little thing to puzzle on in philosophy class.

vampires in the buffy world are pretty explicitly a manufactured creature built of a demonic essence/entity grafted into a human cadaver which merge to make a new species which is why they're so low on the demon hierarchy. they're the most mongrel-y of all the half-breeds. what is the soul if not a spiritual essence that fuels and motivates the body? the metaphysical component that makes the system complete? what is the vampire of not a perversion of the human condition? does it not then stand that the vampire soul is the twisted mirror of the human one?

the thing is that while this is Kinda Common Sense when you sit down and just look at objectively how the vampire is made it's a dangerous concept in universe and we fall pray to believe the same propaganda built to ensnare our characters.

the slayer was made in almost the exact same process as a vampire only with a living subject-- a demonic essence grafted into a human host. there is no magic leash on a slayer, there are no words that can be chanted to bring her to heel, the watchers have to use standard psychological manipulation to control her. a slayer who realizes that she has more in common with vampires on a fundamental level than she does humans (tho not on a moral or motivation level obvs) is very dangerous to their control and to the concept of "slayer as sheepdog" as a whole. conditioning them to see vampires as animals and not sentient humanoid beings with thoughts, feelings, hopes and dreams, who have souls that while demonic are no less valid in their existence then any human one is integral to keeping the machine working and keeping your young emotionally/mentally vulnerable weapon from having a nervous breakdown because she just you know, massacred a whole bunch of people. fangy people, but people none the less.

btvs and the watcher council mentality the main btvs cast is tainted by is incredibly human centric, watch even a little of ats and it becomes glaringly obvious. ats is extremely flawed but one of it's strongest points was letting us see the expanded world of demons and non-human culture. the issue is then that buffy and co come off as rabid human-centrists because of how they talk about vampires and demons as a whole. there's a reason tara didn't want them to know she was half demon when she thought that line was true. the scoobies spout anti-demon rhetoric like it's their jobs. the way they treat anya is horrendous and it's because she has the Taint of demon and neurodivergence coding (which is a whole different kettle so).

the continued talk about spike like he's a subhuman while he's either at their mercy or on their side is galling. you cannot be called the good guys and then treat other sentient creatures like animals and vermin to be killed or mocked for your amusement. full stop. you cannot claim a moral high ground and behave like this which is what the scoobies consistently claim. they believe they are in the moral right and have the moral high ground consistently. when in reality they are pretty fucked up and have done repugnant immoral shit multiple times (hello all the various scoobie caused invasions of personal autonomy!). you can be a protagonist and have uh... Dodgey Morals™ (ex. the punisher) but when you claim you are better because you have better morals but also refuse to see the other side as even worthy of being seen as a truly living creature with like feelings and shit now i'm treating you with contempt.

there are people who will say that buffy was the sole victim of the toxicity that is s6 spuffy but if you believe that you also are tacitly agreeing that her belief that spike is an "it", an animal with no bodily autonomy to respect or feelings to hurt or be manipulated is true. and why? because he's a vampire? he has a soul, a demonic soul. he literally would not exist if a metaphysical entity/force hadn't entered william pratt's fucking corpse and make it theirs. this is an inherently repugnant act and even if we all sit down and agree she did nothing else to contribute to this toxicity she still looked another sentient being who she knew had some kind of feelings for her, used his want and his desperation to abuse herself with and spent the entire time considering him as something between cattle and a lamp. i'm sorry but that's wildly fucked up at it's core and if you can't see that i worry for you.

what if she was dating a nice half-bracken guy and she did all that shit to him? if he tried to stop her from turning herself in for a crime she didn't commit and then beat him bloody and called him an it, a thing, not a person, not real? are you still okay with that because he's a demon? are humans the only species in your eyes with the right to personhood in this universe? do you, like buffy and co, prefer to take the words of a group known to manipulate everything and who treat girls like buffy as things themselves over the evidence you see before your eyes on screen and the actions and words of the demons themselves? buffy's actions towards spike from s4 to s6 are repugnant because they're no longer enemies and she's no longer the council's attack dog but she still refuses to give him the basic decency of personhood.

and you can get into all kinds about shit about how vampires are evil and he's done terrible things and i will not respect you for using any of that to try and say it's okay to treat someone who you relay on or are in any kind of relationship with like they're a thing. otherization and depersonification are tools used to make it "okay" to commit atrocities. for every spike who you say it's "okay" to treat like an animal, there's a harmony who isn't really all that bad and happily switches to bagged blood and integrates pretty peacefully into human society when given the chance. and she will get put right next to spike as an animal to be killed because she doesn't matter. using his past actions to deny him the right of personhood is a lazy tactic to divert the discussion and absolve buffy and co of moral failings.

the nazis are also evil, but i will not deny they are people. doesn't mean i wouldn't take the shot if i had one if i was put in that position. it just means i acknowledge i ended a life that probably meant something to someone. and that's my issue with buffy and co. that's my issue with "vampires are soulless" and buffy's treatment of spike in s6 and how people talk about it. regardless of literally anything else either of them did, denying another sentient being the right to be acknowledged as one while still demanding things from them is inherently a core repugnant act. she is willing to use his feelings and body for her advantage but also refuses to respect them as real and just as valid as hers. again, how would you feel if she treated lorne like this? if she demanded things of him but didn't respect his basic right to be seen as a valid sentient being just like her?

in btvs vampires have souls, demons have souls, and they all deserve the basic decency to have that acknowledged. even by the slayer. especially by the slayer frankly since she is also in her own way One Of Them and if she's going to hunt them down and kill them she can at least acknowledge that she ended a life and didn't just flip an off switch. if you can't get with this whole concept of the validity of non-human life in a universe where the MCs humanity is frequently questioned and the Other and Otherism is frequently a theme then i really am not interested in talking to you.

#meta #gOD THIS IS SO MUCH LONGER THAN I'D PLANNED #but i have VERY strong feelings about this #vampires have souls argue with the wall #no cut we die like men

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ryqoshay · 7 months

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Putting on Hairs: Post Production - Monster Children?

Primary Pairing Trio: LanzMiaShio Words: 466 Rating: T? AU: Theater, Angels, Vampires, Monsters Prompt: Dhampir

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Author's Note: Primary entry for the 30th

Summary: LanzMiaShio discuss various half breeds

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“So…” Mia said, setting down the tomb she had been reading, “If the child of a human and a vampire is a dhampir, what would be the child of an angel and a vampire?”

“Wouldn’t that be a Nephilim?” Lanzhu asked.

“That would be a human and an angel.” Shioriko corrected. “Specifically, a fallen angel.”

The three women were gathered in their office at home. Lanzhu was doing some paperwork for the theater. Shioriko was reading through a new script. And Mia was taking a break from composing by exploring Shioriko’s collection of books on monsters, cryptids, supernatural beings, and the like.

“I thought Nephilim were children of angels and demons?” Mia asked.

“I think that is only in modern video games.”

“Huh…”

“Why do you ask?”

“I was just curious after reading this entry about dhampirs.” Mia shrugged. “And I guess I got to thinking that with as long as you two have been together, I’m surprised you don’t have children.”

“I fail to see how that would be possible.” Shioriko stated solemnly, although she felt a bit of heat rising in her cheeks.

“Surly Lanzhu could just miracle it, right?” Mia waved her hands as though casting a spell

“Mia!” Lanzhu spun in her chair. “That’s a great idea!”

“What?” Shioriko blinked.

“Shioriko! We should do that!” Lanzhu lunged across the room to tackle Shioriko, nearly knocking her out of her own chair. “Lanzhu will help research the necessary miracle to perform!”

“Lanzhu…”

“And then Shioriko and Mia could have a child as well!”

“I fail to see…”

“Miracle!”

Shioriko sighed.

“The child of a vampire and a jackalope…” Mia pondered aloud. “A vampalope?”

“Mia…”

“Jackapire?” Lanzhu suggested.

“Lanzhu…”

“Say, would Mia and Lanzhu’s child be a Nephilim?”

“You’re not a fallen angel.” Shioriko pointed out, exasperation tinting her tone. “Somehow…”

“And I’m not human.” Mia added.

“Nephilope?” Lanzhu guessed.

“Are you two actually serious about having children?” Shioriko couldn’t help asking.

“Yes.” Both of her girlfriends responded in unison.

Shioriko blinked.

“I mean I know my parents want me to be a parent eventually,” Mia said. “so the Taylor legacy can continue and whatnot. Although I’m not sure how my new immortality would affect things.”

“And Lanzhu didn’t know Shioriko and her could do something like that.” Lanzhu admitted.

“Even though as an angel, you’re capable of miracles?” Mia raised an eyebrow.

“But it would probably be some super special sort of miracle.” Lanzhu insisted. “Like one that can only be performed at a certain time of day, or in a particular place, or under the light of an eclipse, or…”

“I’ll… start looking through my books.” Shioriko offered.

Lanzhu cheered and hugged Shioriko tighter. Mia offered a smile and a nod of thanks. And Shioriko wondered what she was getting herself into.

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Author's Note Continued: I will admit that I hadn't put much thought into the children of the monsters in this AU, as opposed to the pages of notes I have for my canon compliant works. But when I looked up dhampir to remind myself of what it was, I couldn't help wondering Mia's opening question. Thus this scene was written. And I've no idea how far down the moon rabbit hole I want to dive for it.

Also, Eclipse was the prompt from '21 and Legacy was from '22.

#LanzMiaShio #Mifune Shioriko #Zhong Lanzhu #Mia Taylor #Putting on Hairs #Love Live Nijigasaki #fanfic #Promptober 2023

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let-the-living-beware · 1 year

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DIABOLIK LOVERS CHAOS LINEAGE Animate Tokuten Drama CD “Diabolik ★ Newcomer ~ A weird day at the café ~”

Note: @diabolikpersonals, @dialovers-yuri-edition and me wrote fake drama CDs with the prompt 'Maid café with a twist' and I thought I'd share mine here!!

Characters: Laiko, Anikó, Yuma, Reiji, Ruki, Kou, Subaru, Ayato, Kino, Laito, Shin, Shu, Yui

You can skip this but here is some basic info you need for the CD. I will keep it short. Founders, Vampires, Ghouls, Wolfs and half bloods in general have different animal appearances.

Wolfs = dog breeds Founder = wolf Ghouls = crows Vampires = Mononykus (super cute Dinosaur) Half bloods = Cats

Anikó is a wolf that hates Vampires and Founders and Laiko is a friend of Shin and Carla (also Carlas wife but thats not important fot this).

*Chattering can be heard in the background*

*thud*

Yuma: Welcome, how can I help ya?

Girl A: O-my-God, they can talk for real!

Yuma: Of course we can talk.

Girl B: And they even have little maid outfits, ahh so cute!

Yuma: Could cha order, I don’t wanna catch roots ‘ere.

Reiji: Yuma, I am not going to say it every time I walk past you. Be more friendly with our customers.

Yuma: Yeah, whatever. Your order?

Girl A: Of course, we both want hot chocolate with marshmallows.

Yuma: Right up.

*He walks away*

Yuma: Oi Ruki, table 12 needs two hot chocolate with Marshmallows.

Ruki: Ask Yui, I can’t right now.

Yuma: Why, ya look perfectly capable for me and Yui’s busy.

Ruki: Yuma. Do I look like I can prepare anything right now with this set of Paws. I indeed would like to make it, but I am incapable of doing so and if Yui is busy ask Laiko. I saw her a few minutes ok.

Laiko: What can I help with?

Yuma: Table 12 needs two hot chocolates with marshmallows.

Laiko: Oh, sure I’ll do it!! I can’t say no to such cutsie little plush balls.

Ruki: Do not call me a plush ball.

Yuma: Just wait. I’ll scratch your eyes out someday.

Laiko: You won’t, you’re way too cute for violence. Anyway, let’s get going, shall we?

Hm~? Hey! Ayato! Down from the counter, you’re going to scratch it!

*Laiko sprays him with water*

Ayato: How dare you spray Ore-sama with water! You should respect me more!

Laiko: Ayato your feathers are waterproof, don’t make a fuss and go outside besides, why are you not wearing your dress?

Ayato: Not wearing that thing.

Ruki: We all have to, Ayato.

Yuma: Right, it’s part of the rebrandin’. No one likes em.

Laiko: I do and surely Yui does too.

Yuma: No one besides them.

-timeskip after the café closed-

Yui: I am back, and I brought another hurt demon with me. I hope we can welcome him here.

Kou: Welcome back M-neko-chan~ Who exactly did you bring with you today- IS THAT A DOG?! *hiss*

???: I am a wolf dumbass, and my name is Shin. You should have told me that you have half bloods here.

Yui: I didn’t think it was important and…are you sure you are a wolf?

Shin: Yes of course, are you doubting me?

Yui: No, it’s just.

Subaru: Ya look more like a Pomeranian.

Shin: Shut it you oversized turkey before I make a meal out of you.

Subaru: What did you just call me?!

Shin: You heard me.

Shu: He’s right. You’re tiny.

Shin: Tsk, I don’t listen to bird scum like yourself.

Shu: Then look in the mirror.

*He walks towards one of the mirrors*

Shin: WHAT?! Are my powers this weakened.

Reiji: Probably. If you having a wolf form is true. You should probably get it checked out by an exorcist.

Shin: Shit I am gonna do. It will go away and until then I will stay.

Yuma: Ya really should though. Those things can last forever y’know and Kou?

Kou: Yes?

Yuma: What’re you doing on the ceiling?

Ruki: I was going to ask you the same question. I would appreciate it if you could come down this instant or you pay for the paint fix.

Kou: If the dog goes away!

Ruki & Reiji: Kou, you come down now!

Kou: Fine fine.

???: The ceiling is still scratched and beside…male founder demons are the worst kind. I would let him rot wherever you got him from.

Yuma: Hah? Anikó, since when are ya here?

Anikó: The entire time.

Shin: Tsk, of course you already have one of these pretentious whores here and an exquisite one at that.

Anikó: What did you call me!? Should I remind you that you ignored me for half a millennium?

Shu: You shouldn’t have brought him here.

Yui: Why?

Shin: …pushed me in front of a moving train!

Shu: They are noisy.

Anikó: …mistake, you moron!

Kino: Oi shut it. I need to finish this game and I need to concentrate for that.

Shin: Shut the fuck up

Anikó: you pathetic little crow.

Ayato: Of course, now they like each other.

Reiji: Yui?

Yui: What is it Reiji-San?

Reiji: You should guide Shin around the café and give him his uniform.

Anikó: Yeah, you should show him around, around the exit door if possible.

Yui: Oh yes! Come Shin, I will show you around.

Shin: If you insist.

Laiko: Why do I get ignored now?! Hello?!

-Timeskip-

Shin: What the fuck?! I am not wearing that thing!!

Yui: Shin-kun, everyone has to.

Shin: I am not everyone! I am a founder, and I will not participate in your weird fantasies!

Yui: I-It’s not a fantasy!

Shin: And I am Santa Claus, go away! Growl

*Ruki walks in*

Ruki: Can I help you in any way?

Yui: Yes actually. Could you please help me Keep him from struggling?

Ruki: What do I get for doing so?

Yui: I don’t know. Besides, you offered your help!

Ruki: I was just joking. Should I hold him down?

Yui: Eh yes.

Shin: Don’t you dare come near me half-blood!! Why are you in your human form anyway? Infront of a human too!

Ruki: That is none of your business and now keep quiet.

*He walks up to Shin, trying to touch him but Shin tries to bite him*

Shin: keep your dirty hands off me!

Ruki: So, you do not want to cooperate? Fine, by me.

*Ruki walk away*

Shin: Since your help is gone now, can I go?

Yui: I guess so?

Ruki: I knew we still had it.

Shin: What is that?

Ruki: A muzzle, one of humanity’s greatest inventions when it comes to dealing with animals who act up. It prevents them from biting their caretakers. Yui, hold him.

Yui: Okay.

Shin: You can’t put that on me I am a founder!! *Growls and quietly barks* And you let go of me!

Ruki: The more you struggle the more it is going to hurt.

*Ruki eventually puts on the muzzle and the dress with Yui’s help, and they walk outside*

Yui: Come on Shin-kun. The evening customers are going to arrive soon, we need to open the café.

Shin: Forget it.

Ruki: Do you want to get put on leash too?

Ayato: What are you three up to- PFFFFT PAHAHAHAH You look ridiculous.

Shin: I am going to kill you.

Yui: We don’t threaten each other here.

Ayato: Hahhh exactly, Shin.

Subaru: We also don’t laugh at each other.

*He pushes Ayato down the chair*

Ayato: Hey!

Subaru: You were on my chair.

Ayato: Tsk

Laito: uhhh you look great! So pink nfu~

Shin: Fuck you.

Reiji: I forbid myself. No swearing in the public part of the café. Now let us start.

-timeskip-

Ruki: And if your magic should run out or overflow you can ask her to help.

Anikó: As if I would help him after what happened. Besides he isn’t even part of the family.

Ruki: Neither are you and we still help you so get over your own ego.

Anikó: Hahh fine. I guess I can help if you need me.

Shin: I won’t need you.

Anikó: *whispering* I remember you begging for my help last time~

Shin: Excuse me?

Anikó: Nothing.

Ruki: I will let you alone now. You know what you need to do?

Shin: Yeah, yeah take orders and shit.

Ruki: If you make one single mistake, I will make sure you are going to regret it.

Shin: Welcome to this café, how may I help you?

Girl A: Awww are you cute!! Can I cuddle you?

Shin: What? No of course you cannot- oi stop it, put me down this instant! Ey ouch you are going to kill me!

Shin: Hm? Where am I? That was a weird dream. I hope I never dream of it again. Huh? Is that a little maid dress…

Laiko: Hihihihi I hope you liked it!

Shin: Where are you?! Just wait until I find you, you dream manipulating whore.

#diabolik oc #diabolik lovers #shin tsukinami #kou mukami #shu sakamaki #reiji sakamaki #diabolik boys #fake drama cd #ayato sakamaki #ruki mukami #subaru sakamaki #laito sakamaki #I hope you enjoyed it!!

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apollo-gate · 1 year

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I tap on the keyboard just soo darn close.

In reality Im busy catching up with my bestie. Yes guilty.

I also want to help a friend with some character descriptions as I hate making a commitment and not doing it. (To my mysterious friend I apologize. I had a migraine.)

Anyways I'll do this below will be a few new characters that will be mentioned. So ask will be open for them. I'll make a separate character list of important characters and some minor ones later.

Why am I doing this well I just want to.

Also to the one who sent the ask about Daniella. You made me fracking blush. But I'll do it.

(So spoilers below sorta. It's just the name and just a sentence or two of what they are or do. But ask are welcome. But I will say this three are Ros. Not the poly/harm as they won't be shared till after the demo update.)

The update is mainly getting pushed back as I currently have a guest in my home (she is very important to me as she helped me come out and I did the same for her.) and I meeting my advisor at school about an issue I had with an exam. I don't like sharing but shit has happened and it's so damn close. Plus I sorta allow a person to read it all first before giving it to you all. So

Alright starting off

Atlas- Yes I've mentioned her and you get to meet her. She is a part of Vanessa's elite strike team and a teacher of dimensions and portals. She is tall and has long blonde hair. She always wears a visor that just covers her face. Just the front of it. She always has her sights on the Mc when they are in the room. Always has a candy bar on hand.

Atargatis or Attina- Is the crown princess to the Atlanteans. She is a half-breed. She has black hair and a few tattoos. Attina has light grey skin and scales like a mermaid. She has markings on her back as it deals with her Atlantean magic.

Vomox- Current king of Atlantis. Has ruled for over 3 thousand years. Has several children and is close friends with Noah and Vanessa. He is tall but he almost is never seen as angry. Doesn't wear a crown but a breastplate that symbolizes his title. Has a tendency to use a morning star.

Hecate- Naamhas daughter. She's also a vampire. Oh and hates your guts too.

Thea- Naamahs daughter. She's well a demon but you would never know unless she tells you. She is more accepting of her mother's obsession love for you.

Psyche (Not her real name.)- A villain that was hurt by a hero when she was a child. Lost the ability to speak. She has taken an interest in the nonpowered instructor(Mc).

So who is the chaotic dumbass looking at you Atlas. She can be an idiot sometimes. (She is a dumbass. Was reading over her scenes today and like wow.)

#I aplogize as Easter is sorta cazy #got the variables in #little update #Yes I've kept the chaotic one on the down low

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wxrldinmyeyes · 3 months

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Chosen Muse: Dominic Angel-Wetherly

Open to: Male, female and/or non-binary characters; pronouns are subject to change depending on muse's response to the starter.

Aside from vampires, witches and demons, Dominic has also encountered hunters and slayers of all races, nationalities and genders. Being an ally to an exorcist was a rare occasion but he never refused to give them help, guidance and advice whenever they need it. Not even once.

This one particular hunter though, based on his observation, appeared to be unsure as to whether or not to take the chance to try, and most likely fail, to drive a stake through his heart. Threats don't mean a thing to him nor would it make him change his emotions from amusement to fear for his life and the lives of his family being in grave danger. They already knew about him as a vampire from his father's side but they never knew him as a guardian angel from his beloved mother's side. And they probably never will if he decides to drain them dry and drop their bodies like trash.

The half-breed's blue eyes shifted from the weapon in the hunter's shaky hand to the fearful look on their eyes, allowing the fear to be consumed by his presence. As crazy as it sounds, he's enjoying every second of it and he chuckled darkly before speaking in a low, deep voice.

"There are many ways to kill a vampire other than staking them. Unfortunately for you, those other weapons have no effect on me. Crosses are decorative, especially in churches and jewelry. I can eat a slice of bread with garlic butter. Holy water can be drinkable if you're thirsty enough to do so. I can walk in broad daylight without burning myself to death. Hmmmmmm. I know there's something else but I don't remember right now."

He smirked and took a step closer to the hunter, his body close enough for the tip of the stake to lightly poke him on his chest but not sharp enough to stab through him.

"You seem nervous. I can smell and see the fear in you. Your heart beating faster than the normal rhythm. Your pulse racing, your breath shallowing and..."

His eyes looked down at the veins exposing on the skin of the hunter's wrist and neck, his tongue sliding across his lips from the sight of it.

"...your blood flowing through your veins. You now have a choice to make. What will it be? Are you brave enough to do what you came here for? Are you brave enough to wipe away my existence and add it to a list of accomplishments on your foolish resume? Or will you surrender and allow me to take each and every drop of your precious blood? The choice is yours and if I were you, I would choose wisely."

#Indie RP #Character: Dominic Angel-Wetherly #Indie Supernatural RP #Indie Horror RP #Indie Vampire RP #Starter | Dominic Angel-Wetherly #Long post tw #Indie TVD RP #Indie Buffy RP #Open RP #Open Horror RP #Open Supernatural RP #Open TVD RP #Open Buffy RP

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girl4music · 9 months

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Possibly the greatest male character development that I’ve ever seen in any format of art/entertainment.

I still don’t believe that he needed a soul to be the man that he ended up being at his endgame. But that doesn’t negate the fact that him fighting for it is genuinely part of what makes that belief true for me.

They say he wasn’t capable of real true selfless love without a soul. But is there anything more representational of real true selfless love than the ability to give and sacrifice for the sake of others? Especially that of which you love? I don’t think so.

It’s ironic that what makes him worthy of his soul is the fact that he actually fought for it against all the odds when that is precisely why it wasn’t necessary. The irony of that is just something really quite bizarre. How else could you comprehend it but through fates’ intervention? Pulling you along the path you’re meant for by stripping you of the very reason you deserve it.

I’m not saying I wanted Spike to remain a soulless entity for forever. I just felt it didn’t really matter when the CHOICE to change was something he was capable of even when he was. That his NATURE never ruled him in quite the way it did with other soulless entities. I’m not saying it wasn’t difficult to defy his nature - his “baser instincts” as 5ft Geek put it - but if there was any demon possessing William, it clearly was not one that was evil. Or at least not evil to the level that Angelus was. Which is why I can’t understand why Spike is referred to as the anomaly in the lore instead of Angelus, who is the only significant vampire that initially appears to be two completely different entities when the soul is removed/restored and has no recollection of the events from either Angel or Angelus other than what the “curse” forces Angel and Angelus to remember about his involvement in those events.

And so I refuse to accept that it’s demon possession. With any significant vampire - not just Angelus or Spike. I can however accept it as demon corruption through reincarnation and rebirth. That the human died and is reborn as a half-breed demon. That makes sense given both what we are told and shown about vampires across both shows. Possession is something that doesn’t function the same way. If you’re talking about possession, you are talking about Ben/Glory. Two completely different entities sharing one body. That’s not what a vampire is. It’s not even what a demon is. A process of evolution through death cannot ever be a possession because it requires the human to be alive to possess in the first place. And unless the demon that possesses the human is purposefully taking over the body then it also requires amnesia. A complete mental wiping. And then a complete learning of that human’s entire consciousness/experience when it was alive so that it can effectively pass as that same identity/personality.

It is just so much easier to just say that the demon is the human that died and no possession ever happens. Because it doesn’t just insult Spike as a character, although he definitely gets the short end of the stick, but it insults any significant vampire. Including Angel. ‘Cause Angel’s redemption story does not work at all if all that’s ever happening to him is demon possession.

But back to Spike. I think the human informed him more than the demon or the man informed him more than the monster and that’s how he was capable of it. This didn’t mean that he wouldn’t slip up sometimes. It just meant that if he did, he’d find a way to resolve because he had the genuine passion in doing so. And regardless what Whedon or anyone else says - this choice to change wasn’t just all to do with Buffy. It was also because he felt a purpose in being helpful. And it didn’t matter which end of the spectrum he was on - good or evil - this was always what drove him. What gave him the ability to change was his knack for knowing people better than they knew themselves. Even if his words didn’t always come out quite right in communicating that knowingness to those people. But like he said, - he follows his blood. He always has.

'Self-destruction and self-sabotage are often just the start of the self-resurrection process.' - Oli Anderson

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wiedzmacienia · 6 months

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@everythingheard (john constantine)

there's flecks of blood in her hair, wet and matting it as she stands in the center of the room. it's in all states of disarray with a dresser knocked over and broken glass littering the floor. there's pages ripped out of an ancient looking book too and a wet spot where a basin of some kind of liquid had careened onto the floor. her head whips upward at the sound of someone in the doorway, not entering, observing the damage and she idlily wonders as their gazes connect if he's still fucking the demon. half-breed. whatever. maybe they know a little too much about each other's lives or maybe she just makes a point to know if people she associates with on occasion are in league with demons. she doesn't understand it. maybe she's never going to fully understand convorting with demons even if the face of her understanding of the world around them, of demons and angels and the strange half-breeds in-between has drastically shifted from the days she was searching for a sword while a war raged around her. a lot of that has to do with the other john she knows and his association with hellboy. but ellie wasn't hellboy and she didn't have the backing of a man she'd known and trusted in two different lifetimes. that said, if constantine was convorting, or if he wasn't there's certainly no room for him to lay judgement upon her for what's he's walked into. and certainly not after newcastle. though she does suppose she has to give him credit for stopping mammon and well, the end of the world. maybe, maybe she has to give the half-breed credit too though she's not going to readily admit it. so sure, they'd both stopped devil spawn once. it didn't erase everything else.

there's an eyebrow raise, almost in challenge. daring him to make some kind of comment as she shifts her stance and moves toward one of the bodies on the floor. a dagger is pulled out from it's placement on her leg as she kneels and then thrusts the blade into the back of the body for good measure. just in case. "your work is no longer needed exorcist." a sigh escapes her, body stretching as she raises to her feet and wipes off the blade on what looks to be a papal cloth that's been tossed on top of what used to be a television. "rather late this time." she wonders who called him. was it the lady dead in the hallway? the teenager dead in the next room? whatever had started this mess had laid waste to everything and everyone on this floor of the apartment building. influencing the humans, tormenting them, turning them against each other. still, she can't say she's entirely surprised to see him there. she was in his town after all. not that he had any weird claim to it. if anyone did she'd say it was papa midnight. his club was a hot bed for all things good and evil. neutrality, she understands it in principle, practices it in life. she'd left the vampire that'd taken out the barista alone when he'd cleaned up his mess, hadn't she? yet she could not fathom neutrality of evil. of actual evil, of devil spawn or how supposed angelic beings could so readily engage with them in his little corner of los angeles. perhaps she'll never understand it. funny how she'd lived so many lifetimes and was still struggling to understand the world.

"there was no help to be had." that's not true and a part of the witch knows it, though she's hard-pressed to actually admit it to him or herself. she could have tried. could have corrected the priest's error and attempted to exorcize the demon in a way that'd have saved the man in the room herself. but that wouldn't have been as efficient. it'd also have offered even more time for the morbid scene in this building to be discovered. for someone to call the police and then her have to contend with jurisdictional issues and the usual stream of questions by officers who had no idea who'd taken over the case other than it was above their paygrade. this was cleaner. it was quicker. it meant she only had a small gash to the side of her face and not been sent through a window or worse. it meant division had gotten other people out of the building citing a gas leak before they'd seen any blood.

kasia thinks an exorcist--or at least as close to one she'd had at the time-- she once knew might express disappointment. maybe even concern for the soul he seemed to believe was far from damnation. she can hear it now. the i'll pray for you. she thinks noah would too, if if she tells him about this, which she might if she was feeling self-deprecating enough. they'd both look at her with disappointment she hadn't tried everything to help an innocent man who'd been taken for a ride by a demon. disappoint at her disconnection, at the edge of callousness which sometimes reared it's ugly head. but that man had been dead and buried a long time, noah was, well, noah, and kasia stopped concerning herself with the memories of the dead and their judgements the day she'd laid waste to james' entire order and everything and everyone they'd held dear. one day some of those faces may come back to haunt her, memories of dead friends certainly do, in the blackness of her dreams. trying to call to something she once so readily believed in. when faith had been strengthened and not buried under the heat of the brand on her back.

"i need a drink, john. you're buying." she offers using the same cloth as before to wipe at the blood on her face. she hadn't known constantine was on his way, but concluded, she'd just cleaned up his mess. so the least he could do was pay for her drinks. that seemed fair enough to her.

#everythingheard #v; main #time period; modern

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angel-thoughts-dump · 2 years

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sadfsadf forget the soul lore wtf is the demon hierarchy

#I swear it seems like it changes every other ep #what is a vampire doing helping a half breed demon ?#but didn't they say vampires where like the lower of half-breed another times? I'm so confused #1.05

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bnha-dumpster · 3 years

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I’m currently thinking about werewolves, nagas and driders but I can’t decide which one or what character- it’s A N N O Y I N G...

i love nagas so much… naga shinsou luring you to your doom to become his cum dump/breeding bitch using his sweet words and ability to brainwash you. one moment you’re timidly watching him and the next he’s filling you with his eggs.

please send me more monster ideas

also some other monster ideas bc mm still in the monster mood:

milking holstaur kirishima. normally there’s a machine that helps with milking but kiri loves his handler (reader) and refuses to be milked with the machine. he’ll only allow you to milk him and it has to be by hand or he won’t cum. all he wants to do is breed you but he can’t so he settles for whispering his desires in your ear as you milk him dry.

harpy hawks entering mating season and kidnapping you to his nest so he can properly mate with you. you’re in the middle of the nest and he’s telling you how good of a parent you’d be, how pretty you’d look with his eggs inside you.

demon endeavor needs a strong human to use as a fucktoy because other demons don’t satisfy him. using demon magic on you so you can take his cock without it hurting you and pumping you full of his cum. he just wrecks you and turns you into a mess that craves his cock.

werewolf bakugou... he’s in a rut and you have to put him in chains so he doesn’t pounce on you. he yells out for you and you eventually cave, riding him while he’s still chained up because you’re not about to let a feral werewolf fuck you.

an obedient and needy half-dragon deku who doesn’t want to upset you. he’ll sit pretty and be your good pet and let you do whatever you want. he wants you to feel good and prioritizes it over his own to the point where he tells you he doesn’t need any release despite his cock being stiff and red.

siren present mic using his voice to lull you into a haze so his cute octopus lover eraserhead can fill you with his eggs and turn you into a living incubator. never letting you regain your thoughts until they’ve properly broken you so no human could ever satisfy you again. eraserhead making you love feeling his eggs grow inside you.

vampire stain trying his best to act normal around you in a bar but you cut your finger and just has to whisk you away to taste your blood. he almost takes too much blood and ends up leaving you dizzy in an alleyway. you taste so good so he comes back for more and more until you practically crave the feeling of him draining your blood.

#thirst #mmm monster boys

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ladylookslikeadude1 · 2 years

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I wish you would write a fic where Vampire Aizawa is head over heels for Child doctor Izumi and her adopted (half demon) daughter Eri.

Izumi ducked her head to hide her smile when Shouta melted out of the shadows beside her. The vampire had been spending a lot of time around her recently, ever since he’d seen her out with Eri. Admittedly, he had seen her punch someone in the face for calling her half-demon daughter a half-breed, so she could understand where the curiosity was coming from. It was, apparently, rare for a human to adopt a child with demon heritage, let alone one who was half-demon. “Good evening Shouta,” she murmured after a few moments of walking in silence.

“Good evening,” he returned, stepping slightly closer to her as they walked. Just close enough that their hands brushed. Izumi fought the urge to clasp his hand, instead just allowing their hands to touch briefly. “How is Eri?”

“She’s fine,” Izumi murmured, stopping in front of the pediatrician’s office she worked at. She handled the more…unusual children the office helped, hence the reason she was working in the evenings instead of during the day. Izumi turned to Shouta abruptly, done with the odd game of cat and mouse he’d caught her up in. “You’ve been following me and walking with me ever since you saw me with Eri. What do you want, Shouta?”

He stepped forward, eyes sliding red as he backed her up against the wall of the office. “I want you, Izumi,” he told her, breath brushing against her lips. “But I’ll accept dinner first,” he added, stepping back to give her some space. “I’ll pick you up after work.” He disappeared into the shadows, leaving Izumi leaning back against the wall.

#boku no hero academia #my hero academia #boku no hero academia fanfiction #my hero academia fanfiction #my fanfiction #my writing #ladylookslikeadude answers #aizawa shouta/midoriya izuku #aideku #EraserDeku #female midoriya izuku #mythical creatures #vampires #writing prompts #writing prompt answers

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thecarnivorousmuffinmeta · 3 years

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What do u think would have happened if Carlisle had managed to take Renesume to the Volturi after she was born? How would Aro have reacted?

Drama, so much drama, and the collapse of the Cullen coven earlier than usual.

While, personally, I think this is the action Carlisle should have taken and would have were it not for Renesmee’s gift, it has very large consequences. His family and friends will all survive, he and Renesmee will likely survive as well, but the Cullens do not come out unscathed.

What do I mean? This is one of the largest acts of betrayal that Carlisle could commit and no one will side with him on this one.

Carlisle not only kidnaps and runs off with Renesmee, Bella and Edward’s miracle child, but delivers her to the organization which Edward sincerely believes is genuinely evil. In the best case scenario, they murder Renesmee, in the worst case they warp her via Chelsea and others into becoming another child soldier like Jane and Alec (nevermind what Renesmee would even bring to the table).

This might be worse than if Edward caught Carlisle midnight snacking on corpses at the morgue.

Edward, Rosalie, and Bella will not be able to process this. At first undoubtedly stunned, then confused, then utterly betrayed. I’m sure theories will fly around, perhaps Carlisle was a sleeper agent, perhaps Chelsea’s powers extend further than they thought and only now triggered?

Bella probably travels to Volterra to save her baby from the evil Chelsea, only to fail, as she walks into what is essentially a heavily guarded compound and unlike Breaking Dawn, she is heavily outnumbered and has no one to call on (as the vast majority of Breaking Dawn vampires were friends of Carlisle).

Bella is then faced with a choice, she either walks away, or she stays for as long as Renesmee will be under observation (which might very well be centuries or at least decades). And honestly... I think Bella will stay. She loves Edward will all that she is, desperately, but she gave up her life once for Renesmee and I think at this point she’d be in a frame of mind to do it again. For all her choosing Edward over Renesmee constantly in canon, I think in this situation, she’d choose the daughter.

And then, of course, everything implodes.

Edward likely has a mental breakdown. Well, first, this was likely in the works as his human bride had become a demon, we just haven’t seen it in canon yet. However, now we have not just one catalyst but two. Carlisle, who Edward looked up to more than anything in the world, has betrayed him in the worst of manners. Now his wife has also left him to join the organization which kidnapped his daughter and refused to kill him that one time.

And there’s no telling what an Edward in this frame of mind will do. My money’s on revenge/a rescue mission/glorious suicide. Now that Carlisle is a monstrous demon, just like the Volturi, I imagine Edward heads to Volterra and enacts the original plan he had to get the Volturi to kill him: eat all the humans he can in broad daylight.

Alice would try to stop him, but Edward takes his buddy Jake with him, who having imprinted on Renesmee is more than down with this plan if it helps him get her (and maybe Bella) back. The plan? Edward eats Volterra, while the guard is distracted Jake sneaks in and gets Renesmee. And also burns the castle down. Afterwards, Jake will assist in Edward’s suicide, for Edward is now an irredeemable monster.

It’s genius.

Unfortunately, it doesn’t work. Edward only gets a few people in before the guard show up and Jake doesn’t even make it through the door. They’re both executed, Bella and Carlisle force themselves to watch, and they both know this is the death knell of the Cullens.

Rosalie and Emmett go off on their own, Rosalie planning to stay on the diet, and neither intend to make contact with Carlisle again. Alice and Jasper also likely go off on their own, but I expect without the stability of the Cullens their marriage falls apart extremely quickly. At that point, Jasper likely returns to Peter and Charlotte, Alice... probably goes to live on Rosalie and Emmett’s couch.

Esme probably loiters at first, tries to catch up with Rosalie and Emmett, but then goes off on her own again. Esme’s entire world has collapsed in a very short time frame. Edward is dead, Carlisle has returned to Volterra, in many senses Esme is back on that cliff face. I imagine she ends up wandering around in surreal despair, falling more and more off the wagon as she loses energy and motivation to fight against the thirst. She becomes a nomadic ghost.

As for Aro, I think he’d react to Renesmee quite well. Part of the reason canon saw him so tense was that through a series of very strange events he had been very misinformed. He came into the Forks area believing that Carlisle had amassed an army in order to defend an immortal child he had created. Turns out, Edward fucked a human and produced a rapidly growing alien and Carlisle is in enough denial to call that army “witnesses”.

Basically, even had they not lost that fight, coming in so gravely misinformed was very very bad for Volturi PR.

Here Aro is told up front what’s happening, and more, there’s precedent for this. He probably says, “Alright, we track Renesmee’s control and growth here in Volterra, and she stays here under observation for a few decades if all goes well.”

He also likely puts it on his priority list to look for other half breeds out there in the wild, unlikely as it is that anyone else would ever pull an Edward Cullen. So, I imagine they come across Nahuel eventually and rescue his sisters, and get confirmation that Renesmee will probably learn control and probably stop growing once she finishes accelerated puberty.

And of course he’s secretly thrilled that this means Carlisle’s back for another thirty plus years, but he has enough tact not to say this out loud. He likely tells Carlisle to feel free to allow the coven to come and visit, they just can’t take Renesmee and leave. He likely finds Renesmee very odd, but charming, and has a grand time until the Cullens insist on Cullening.

Then Bella ends up joining the Volturi, which, great, Aro’s not going to say no to that and give or take a few decades if Renesmee doesn’t want to leave that means Bella’s probably sticking around too. Now, Bella’s probably utterly miserable, sobbing all the time over having to leave Edward and joining Evil HQ, but they can work on that.

Then Edward tries to eat Volterra, sending his shapeshifting friend to kidnap a quasi-immortal child, and now Aro’s back where he was a year ago. Except, this time, he really is forced to execute Edward.

Carlisle and Bella become extremely depressed, Aro has to awkwardly tell Renesmee just why he murdered her father, and he can only tightly smile and say to himself, “Well, at least Edward can’t come back from the dead.”

#twilight #twilight meta #twilight headcanon #twilight renaissance #renesmee cullen #carlisle cullen #bella swan #edward cullen #anti edward cullen #jacob black #aro #aro/carlisle #meta #headcanon #opinion

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khaleesiofalicante · 3 years

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Historical Inaccuracies

So, remember how we all yelled about Alec finding out about Magnus inventing the portals with Henry? Yeah, so it led to this ;)

You can read the fic here on ao3 too :)

“I’ll never get used to it,” Alec told his husband as they returned home from Cirenworth. “Sure, the runes are amazing. The angel blood is pretty cool. But portals. Damn!”

Magnus only chuckled, setting down the box of cookies Jem and Kit had baked for the kids.

“Sometimes I really pity the mundanes,” Alec continued, taking off his shoes and jacket. “I mean, we live in New York. I can’t imagine travelling without portals. Oof!”

“Alexander, you have been spoiled!” Magnus chuckled harder.

Alec winked at his husband. “I wish I could make portals. Then I can go anywhere I want anytime I want.”

“You 're married to a warlock. You already do,” Magnus pointed out. “Besides, you can’t make portals without a warlock. You need our magic and panache.”

“Clary can though,” Alec pouted. “How can she make portals without warlock magic? It doesn’t make sense.”

“She got herself to engaged to Jace,” Magnus pointed out. “A lot of things Clary does doesn’t make sense.”

Alec giggled at that and flopped down on the bed, his t-shirt discarded on the floor. Magnus walked sat down next to him.

“Alright, think of it this way,” Magnus said. “What Clary does, that’s pure magic. Straight from the angels. But what we do…It isn’t just magic, it’s also science.”

“Oh,” Alec said, propping his face on his palms.

“Henry created the portals only after tinkering with them for weeks. It was an experiment, you see? It was a combination of science and magic. While Clary’s powers are no doubt fascinating, I’ve always preferred warlock portals. It’s a combination of nature and nurture. A fine balance of how all things should be. Actually, back in the day-”

Magnus stopped abruptly, but only because Alec was giving the biggest heart eyes in the world.

“Stop it!” Magnus blushed.

“I can’t help it,” Alec grinned. “I love it when you talk about magic. It’s like watching Simon talk about movies or Jace talk about weapons, but 100 times better and it doesn’t make me want to jump off the balcony.”

Magnus laughed. “Anyways, I’m saying you’re right. Portals might be the coolest invention because they combine science and magic. See how much we can achieve when we allow to entertain mundane thoughts?”

Alec smiled. “I wish I was there when the first portal was made. It must have been so badass!!”

“It was actually rather terrifying,” Magnus said. “We were off to defeat Mortmain. We didn’t know if it would work. Knowing Henry, there was an equal chance of us ending up in the Thames. But it all worked ou-”

“Hold up,” Alec interrupted. “What do you mean ‘we’?”

Magnus blinked.

“Magnus,” Alec said. “Were you there when the first portal was made?”

“You’re welcome,” Magnus winked. “Now, what should we have for dinner? I’m craving ba-”

“I don’t understand,” Alec looked stunned. “I didn’t know. How could I have not known? I should have never slept during the history lessons!”

“You shouldn’t have,” Magnus chuckled softly. “If it’s any consolation, it wouldn’t have mattered if you’d been awake either. Contributions of warlocks such as myself are not usually a part of the Nephilim curriculum.”

Alec only stared. "But that's ridiculous. Surely it must be in the Codex. I remember there is an entire subsection on portals.”

“Alexand-” Magnus called, but Alec had already jumped off the bed and was going to Rafael’s room.

He came back a moment later, flipping through the pages furiously.

“The first successful portal was created in 1878, a collaboration between Henry Branwell, then head of the London Institute, and a warlock whose name history, unfortunately, does not record.”

Alec looked up from the book.

“This is bullshit. BULLSHIT!”

“Alec-”

“Whose name history unfortunately doesn’t record?” Alec repeated. “Well, that’s fucking convenient, isn’t it?”

“It’s just an oversight,” Magnus shrugged.

“This is outright bigotry and discrimination!” Alec yelled. “It’s racist!”

“Alec,” Magnus called. “Shh! You’ll wake up the kids.”

“Good! They should hear this! In fact, everyone should,” Alec took out his phone.

“What are you doing?” Magnus asked, getting up from the bed and walking to his husband quickly.

“I’m texting the group,” Alec said, punching the buttons as if he was punching a demon. “Everyone should know about this. I’m going to send mass fire messages to every shadowhunter-”

Magnus grabbed Alec’s phone away. “Darling, it’s midnight. You need to calm down.”

“Calm down?” Alec asked incredulously. “Magnus, I’m pretty sure, No-I’m 100% certain that none of us would be alive if it wasn’t for you. I’ve heard enough stories from Jem and Tessa to know what you have done. And this is what you get back in return?”

“I never did any of those things hoping I’d get something back in return,” Magnus pointed out. “It doesn’t matter to me.”

“But it does to me,” Alec replied. “It matters to me that your kindness is valued. It matters that your power is respected. It matters that your contribution is acknowledge. It does matter, Magnus.”

Magnus only sighed and sat down on the bed again. “What do you what me to do?”

“You don’t have to do anything,” Alec said, his voice softer now. “You’ve done enough and more. It’s us. Nephilim need to do better.”

“Nephilim need to do better,” Magnus chuckled softly. “Could be your slogan for a reelection campaign.”

“Magnus, I-” Alec faltered. “If this is the how the Clave operates, then I'm not sure I want to be a part of it.”

“Alec, no!” Magnus said forcefully. “Don’t you ever say that. Many Consuls wouldn’t have even bothered about this. You do. Shadowhunters need a leader like you.”

“Someone who didn’t even know his husband invented the portal?” Alec mumbled.

“Someone who gives a shit,” Magnus smiled. “Someone who cares – not just about the shadowhunters but about all of shadow world.”

They were quiet for a moment. The only sound in the apartment was the windchime from Max’s room.

“I’m sorry,” Alec said quietly. “I’m sorry they did this to you.”

“You don’t have to apologize,” Magnus caressed his husband’s cheek. “It’s not your fault.”

“It isn’t,” Alec said. “But downworld erasure like this exists because no one bothered to question it. I did know a warlock helped Henry but I never bothered to look it up. It didn't matter to me.”

Magnus kissed Alec on the cheek. “It’s alright. I never cared for credit anyway.”

“I know, Magnus,” Alec smiled. “But I...I got the Codex from Rafe’s study table. I don’t want our son learning from a book that only documents half of what happened. It isn’t fair.”

Magnus’ face softened at that. “Okay. If it matters so much to you. Then I will talk to Rafael in the morning.”

“No,” Alec said. “This isn’t just about Rafe. It’s about all the kids.”

Alec looked away, as if he was ashamed.

“You know I wasn’t always like this. I was bigoted too – in my own way. And I think…If I had known…If someone had taught me, it would have helped. If shadowhunters had been taught history as it is, and how it should have been…We could have avoided wars. We could have avoided so much loss.”

“You could have,” Magnus said quietly. “It isn’t just warlocks who are erased. Faries, werewolves, vampires…even mundanes.”

Alec looked pained. “Ignorance breeds hatred. We can’t go on like this.”

“I agree, Alexander,” Magnus said. “But sending a mass fire messages in the middle of the night or spamming the group chat isn’t going to fix this. You said it yourself. This attitude is discriminatory. Discrimination and racism can’t be erased overnight. If you really want to fix this, then you need to sit down and think about this properly.”

Alec was quiet for a moment. A long one.

Then he held out his hand, clearly asking for his phone. Magnus sighed and gave it back.

He started pressing the buttons rapidly again before throwing the device on the bed. “Alright.”

“Did you just scream at the entire clave in all caps?” Magnus laughed, a little nervous.

“No,” Alec said, pulling Magnus into his arms. “Just texted Diego and Simon. I want to talk to them first thing in the morning.”

Magnus raised an eyebrow.

“I’m going to ask Simon to analyze the existing curriculum at the Academy. Catarina should help him. I want to know what the future generation is learning. I want to know how much of it is the truth,” Alec said. “And I’m going to ask Diego to put a team together to rewrite the codex. We’ll make sure we have representatives from the downworld. If we are going to teach history, then it needs to be as accurate as possible. The Codex should be a book of truth, not carefully worded propaganda.”

“Lots of people might not like the truth,” Magnus said quietly.

Alec kissed him the forehead and shrugged. “Too bad. They picked me as the Consul. Now they gotta deal with it.”

Magnus laughed, his voice becoming softer as it was filled with unending happiness.

“Nobody gets left behind,” Alec promised. “Not this time.”

“Thank you,” Magnus smiled.

“For what?” Alec chuckled. “Giving a shit?”

Magnus shrugged and hugged his husband close, never wanting to let go.

“Thank you,” Alec whispered. “I know the Codex doesn’t say it. But thank you. For all that you do. For all that you are.”

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Lone Wolf

Summary: A lone she-wolf finds home in a new pack after a series of unfortunate events. As time passes, she slowly falls for the pack alpha and things take turn for the best as they finally find home in each other’s arms.

Pairing: Hwang Hyunjin x female reader

Genre: werewolf au, smut, fluff, angst

Warnings: violence, mentions of character death, cursing, breeding kink, knotting, size kink, overstimulation, degradation

Word Count: 6k

Disclaimer: This is my first time officially writing a smut so please bare with me. Some information may not be correct but I had to change it a little to adjust with the story line so don’t come at me, please.

Keep running!

You run through the woods at full speed, ignoring the pain on the soles of your feet and the way the tree branches scratch your skin. Your wolf howls in panic, urging you to run faster and lose the group of vampires following you.

Two days ago, your pack had been ambushed by rogue vampires from the coven that marked the southern land.

A little too much blood lust had them draining the life out of unsuspecting humans and their thirst for power had them killing off a few stray werewolves that hid themselves from society.

Banishment was their punishment but it didn't hinder them the slightest bit. In fact, it made them even more reckless and hungry for power.

And that's how they killed every last one of your pack members.

You had been tasked to gather a few herbs from a nearby valley to prepare for pack dinner. But the moment you got back, you sensed something wrong.

The atmosphere of the pack grounds had shifted and the cheerful chatter which could be heard within a half a mile radius was no longer present.

There were new scents in the air intermingling with those of your pack mates and instantly, you knew the reason. Vampires.

For centuries, vampires and werewolves had been mutual enemies but in the past few decades, a pact had been formed to prevent supernatural wars, a pact to live in harmony by compromising. It was simple, vampires and werewolves should never kill each other, a simple rule that can easily be carried out.

Whoever defies the agreement will be punished regardless of the reason. And the punishment varies depending on the coven or pack. However, the punishment given by the southern coven might have not proven to be a punishment at all considering the fact that their rogues continue to kill werewolves in the quest for power.

As soon as you heard the familiar howl of your alpha, your father, you ran. It was a distress howl to signal nearby pack mates to hide and protect themselves.

But vampires are agile and powerful, with sensitive hearing that could pick up the slightest of sounds.

And the sound that was emitted when you ran back through where you came from did not go unnoticed. In an attempt to save the remaining pack members, your father and the other alphas used their remaining strength to fight the vampires to give everyone else time to escape. And run you did.

Werewolves are quick on their feet, especially in their wolf form and they have relatively good hearing too. But compared to vampires, you don't stand a chance. You aren't quick enough and the fact that you aren't able to transform into your wolf form yet is another hindrance. And you can't detect their location through sound either.

But one thing you do have is a very good nose and you've been constantly sniffing the air out to pinpoint their position, enough so you could create some distance between you and them.

It's been 2 days since the incident and you've grown tired and weak, never stopping to catch a breath yet unable to suppress the drowsiness that crawls upon your consciousness.

You can't stop yet. You need to run as far as you can till you get help. That is if anyone is willing to help. Your pack has always been a little closed off from the outside world, preferring to keep to yourselves and live peacefully in the dense woods, far from civilization.

But that may prove to be a disadvantage with the way the woods seem endless as you continue to run, nobody in sight save for a few animals that scramble away at your abrupt presence.

You don't know how much longer you can take this, you've always been a weak omega with a small frame and less than average stamina and strength. With the energy you've exerted over the last few days, your body might start to cage in on itself.

"Little wolf," a voice calls out from behind and you gasp as you realize that the vampires are drawing near. "Don't be scared."

You continue to run, tears streaming down your face as you silently cry for help. You wolf is howling all over the place, stressed and gripped with fear.

You don't slow down through the chase despite the growing ache in your limbs and the burning in your lungs. _____

"Hyunjin," Jisung, the pack scout, calls as he stumbles into the main house, out of breath.

Hyunjin looks up at him from the kitchen counter, detecting the uneasiness in his voice.

"Did something happen?"

"I found a few new scents in the western border; they've just entered our land."

Hyunjin furrows his brows in thought. We're not expecting anyone.

"Rogue wolves?"

"I'm not sure. They're closing in though."

Hyunjin gets up from his seat. "Then we go meet them."

"What if it's a trap?" Minho comes into the living room, eyes sharp and guarded.

"Either way, we have to face them. We have a pack to protect and danger won't go away by itself."

"Wait," Jisung raises a hand to silence them, sniffing the air. He has the best nose out of everyone in the pack hence chosen as the scout.

Hyunjin may have the best hearing but certain sounds can only be heard through a distance. And in this case, it won't help much.

"What is it?"

"The scents are different," Jisung mumbles, eyes closed in concentration. "There's a she-wolf but the rest are very different from hers."

“Pack mates?” Chan asks from his hunched position on the sofa.

“No, it’s different,” Jisung shakes his head. “I think it’s-”

"Vampires," Hyunjin growls lowly. "We leave now." _____

Your legs are starting to give up on you as fatigue consumes you. Despite your inner protests, your body refuses to obey your commands any longer and you find yourself stumbling down the forest floor after tripping over a thick root, landing flat on your face.

Get up! Y/N, move!

You shakily anchor yourself up, putting weight on your hands but it proved to be futile as you end up falling again.

"Look who we have here."

Fuck.

"The little she-wolf has finally stopped to play," you can hear their chuckles from behind you and you inwardly scream in fright as you try to crawl away from them.

"You don't know when to give up do you?" a voice whispers in your ear and you almost scream from the pain that occurs not a second later.

The bastard had stepped on the back of your knee, putting pressure on it and causing a loud 'crack' to be heard.

You accidentally let out a whimper in pain, causing the vampires to chuckle in glee. Gosh, they're not only demonic but sadists too.

"Would you look at that, does the little wolf feel pain?"

"Fuck you," you manage to mutter but you're quickly shut with a vampire hoisting you to your feet by the back of your neck.

"That's not a very nice thing to say, is it?" he hisses before slamming your back against a tree trunk, hand wrapped around your throat and effectively minimizing your breathing ability.

You fight against his hold, scratching against his skin and thrashing your legs around. The vampire isn't fazed one bit by your actions, the glow of the sunlight illuminating his skin as he bares his fangs at you.

Whoever said vampires burn when they step out in the sun must have never met one. Because right now, in the evening sun, the vampires are still quite alive looking and powerful. Vampires don't burn in the sun, rather they're weaker in daytime compared to their powers in the night. And as the sun's starting to set, you fear that this may be your last breath.

"Quite beautiful, isn't it?" he laughs. "The wonders of nature."

You slowly stop fighting, the exertion causing you to slowly lose consciousness.

"That's it, let down your guard. It'll all-"

"Get your hands off her," a new voice speaks up and through your dazed state, you can see a few men standing by. The scent is akin to your pack and instantly you know.

Werewolves.

"She doesn't belong to you, Hwang," the vampire hisses in warning and the other vampires take an attacking stance, ready to kill.

"She may not belong to my pack but she is a werewolf," the man, Hwang, growls in return. "And I'm obligated to care for my kind, regardless of their status."

"She will not got with you."

"I wasn't asking. You've trespassed werewolf territory, my lands. Unless you want to end up headless, I suggest you leave."

"Never."

A split second was all it took but the moment you blinked, you find the vampire holding you captive lying still on the ground, head chopped off his body.

The hand squeezing your throat is gone and you gasp as you breathe in again, the rush of oxygen making you dizzy and you're unable to control yourself from falling over.

A pair of hands grab you before you fall to the ground, however, and you sigh in relief at the warmth surrounding your senses, unconsciously snuggling to the source of warmth and feeling safe at home.

"You're safe now," is the last thing you hear as you drift away to dreamland. _____

You hear the sound of birds chirping in delight as you regain consciousness, memories flooding back into you one by one and you sit up instantly with a sharp intake of breath, gasping for air.

"Calm down, calm down," you hear a female voice say but you can't be bothered to question who it is, unable to focus om your surroundings and still struggling to breathe.

You're not sure if you heard right but you hear a door slam open and people shouting frantically.

Tears start streaming down your face as you recall the horrors you've faced for the past few days and the recollection worsens your breathing.

"Calm down, omega. You're safe here," a soothing voice says, stroking your hair. Unlike the first voice, it's of a deeper tone but the presence is much gentler and comforting and your wolf whines in recognition.

Within seconds, your mind has cleared and your breathing starts to get back to normal. Carefully, you open your eyes, taking a look at your surroundings. As you turn to look at your savior, you're met by the most gorgeous man you have ever seen in your life.

His looks could be said to be crafted by the gods themselves with porcelain skin and captivating full lips. His eyebrows are the definition of perfect and his jet black hair frames his face delicately. But the one feature that captivates you the most are his chocolate brown eyes and you find yourself getting lost in his gaze, expression filled with awe at his beauty.

You might've stared at him for a little too long until you hear him cough under his breath.

Mother always said, "Don't stare at people."

Instantly, your face turns beet red, embarrassed at being reprimanded for staring. He doesn't seem to really mind though with the way he smirks and raises his brow. Either way, you duck your head down to avoid his gaze.

"How're you feeling, little one?" Now that you can hear and focus properly, his voice is like honey, smooth, sweet and addictive.

"I feel better," you rasp out, throat dry and voice a little croaky.

He hands you a cup of water to quench your thirst and you gratefully take it from him, gulping it down.

"Slow down, sweetheart. Else you might choke."

You blush at the both the pet name and reminder and you nod abashedly, handing him the cup back.

"Tell me, omega," he starts and you curiously peer up at him. "What happened to you?"

You ignore the lump in your throat as you look outside, retelling the events that led up to this moment.

"My pack was attacked by rogue vampires, rogues from the southern coven if I'm not wrong."

He hums at your statement, telling you that indeed, you're right.

"I was on my way back home after gathering a few herbs when I sensed a change in the air, there were new, unfamiliar scents. I had a suspicion it was vampires and when I heard my father, the alpha, howl, I knew it was a signal to run. So I ran and never stopped. I don't know if anyone even survived and I-I just-"

You break down into tears as guilt fills you. You had been so focused on running for your life that you didn't stop to think about what happened to your family.

"It's alright, sweetheart," he mumbles into your hair as he embraces your frail form, stroking the back of your head to calm you down once more. "It's not your fault. Hopefully, there will be survivors from your pack and they made it out alive."

You can only nod in agreement as sobs wreck through you, mourning the death of your family now that you're safe from danger with the alpha soothing you. _____

"What would you like to eat?" he asks once you feel a little better.

"I don't know," you chuckle tiredly. "Anything will be fine."

Hyunjin frowns at that. "You need to have a proper meal, you haven't eaten since you ran away and that's 5 days ago."

"I was out for 3 days?" you ask with wide eyes, you expected to be a dead for a while but 3 days was a little too long.

"Yes, Yeji has already cleaned your bruises and dressed you this morning but you need to eat. You're small enough as it is, you can't lose any more weight."

"Yes, sir," you mumble.

"Hyunjin," he tells you and you glance up to see him look at you with a soft smile, dimples formed and eyes crinkling into crescents. "My name's Hyunjin."

"I'm Y/N," you smile back, a little blush adorning your cheeks.

He's so handsome.

You can't help but inwardly sigh at his beauty. Not only was he gorgeous but he's very charming and nice too.

Snap out of it, Y/N. You don't really know the man and he probably already has a mate. He's an alpha for God's sake. That Yeji person he talked about might be his mate.

You force yourself out of your thoughts when you hear him clear his throat.

"Yes?"

"Are you alright? You spaced out a little."

"I'm fine. It happens all the time to me so it's nothing to worry about."

"Let's go eat then."

"Alright," you say as you swing your legs to the side of the bed, planting your feet firmly on the floor before getting up, stumbling a little from the lack of use.

"Carefully now, we don't want you to end up in bed for a few days again," he teases you as he holds his arm out for you to hold.

You chuckle lightly at his statement before grabbing onto his arm to walk steadily down the stairs.

You can see a few people loitering around the large living room as you walk downstairs, laughing loudly and chattering amongst themselves.

It turns out that your presence doesn't really bother them as they don't seem to stop in their activity or glare at you with hostility.

"That's only a few members of the pack," Hyunjin tells you as he guides you to the kitchen.

"Where are the others?"

"Some are out on patrol and some are in their homes or doing other activities within the compound."

"Do you live here?"

"Nah, I have my own cabin. This is the main house but we usually use it for meetings and some bonding time. There are guest rooms upstairs though, the one you slept in is a guest room."

"Are there any pups around?" you ask curiously and Hyunjin smiles as the question, a certain fondness overtaking his features.

"Yeah, my cousin gave birth last week to triplets. Aside from them, there are 4 more pups that belong to a few other pack mates."

"There's not much of them around, I see."

"We're quite a newly established pack, Y/N. I started the pack two years ago with my closest friends, my brothers in arms. The eight of us joined together to form a new pack and the other seven elected me as the head alpha considering that I was the one who suggested the idea in the first place."

"A pack of alphas, did that start out weird?" you teasingly ask, knowing that a group filled with testosterone wouldn't really end well.

"The first few months needed adapting, we had to have weekly meetings regarding issues to discuss possible solutions. There were a lot of arguing in the beginning, of course. We were headstrong and hated being proved wrong. It died down however and everything's been peaceful with new wolves coming into the pack. Some are family, some are lone but what matters is that we're all one pack in the end."

"That's true. The pack is important. My father was an alpha who started a pack by himself, brought a few of his friends in and continued on until he mated with my mom. He wanted to live peacefully in a secluded area within the higher grounds of the forest so we moved. We settled there when I turned 4, I was just a little pup itching to run around."

Hyunjin laughs while grabbing a plate from the drawer, plating some homemade food for you to eat.

"Well, little one. Time to eat and you better finish it up."

"You put too much food," you whine, glancing up at him.

He simply stares you down and lets out a light growl.

Out of instinct, you duck your head down in submission, obeying him.

Unbeknownst to you, Hyunjin feels a swell of warmth in seeing you submit to him. _____

As weeks passed by, you've adapted yourself to the pack, being welcomed and accepted as a new member.

You've been helping out with chores and babysitting; you've always loved kids. It's why you've always taken the babysitting task in your old pack and surrounded yourself with kids.

The pups took an instant liking to you, nuzzling their heads into your sides as soon as you met them. There's this calming aura around you, Yeji said once. Your presence feels comforting and warm, drawing people in with your bright personality.

Sure, the first few days you were a little awkward and shy, you had just gone through a tough time. But everyone was forgiving and open, allowing you to take your time to adjust to your new living condition.

And after all this time, you've just found out that Hyunjin is not mated. In fact, he's the only one out of the eight original members to not have already mated.

The fact surprised you immensely. You thought Yeji was his mate and when you confessed to that, she cracked up.

"Y/N, oh my god! How could you? He's literally my brother!" Yeji had laughed, so hard that her stomach hurt.

Your mouth hung open then, in disbelief. And Jisung passed by commenting how you looked like a fish out of water, which earned him a quick smack to the head.

You felt stupid then and curiously you asked Yeji why he hadn't mated yet.

"He told me that he was waiting for the right one, apparently no omega's caught his eye. Even though he's been set up on dates with the prettiest and curviest of wolves, he's never spared them a second glance," she said.

You deflated a little at that. Ever since he saved you, Hyunjin made sure to check up on you every once in a while, the same gentle smile adorning his features every time you met.

And that smile made you fall for him even deeper. The smallest of gestures he directed towards you would make your heart skip a beat and turn your face flush.

You long to stand by his side and call him your alpha but Yeji's words made you question your beliefs.

If he didn't find a pretty and sexy omega interesting, why would he be interested in you?

Oh, how wrong you are. _____

You've recently turned 18, a toast to being an adult. The wolves of your pack celebrated the occasion, throwing a party for you with vigor.

You felt happy then and felt like you truly belonged in the pack as their new omega. It won't be long till you're supposed to mate and carry pups.

And the first step to that is to go through your first heat. Usually, female wolves experience their first heat when they turn 17 and after that, they're able to shift into their wolf forms.

While for males, they'd experience their first heat at the age of 16, a determinant on whether they're an alpha or a beta, but their ability to shift takes place since young. It's not uncommon to see male pups wrestling each other in their wolf forms.

Yet here you are, 18 and still haven't gone through your first heat. Your mother did fill you in about the details of the heat but she did not inform you of the signs and pain before the heat. _____

A few weeks later, you find yourself wide awake at 7 am in your shared cabin with Yeji.

You feel cramps in your lower stomach so you thought that you might be getting your period soon. You've never experienced a heat before so you wouldn't know exactly how it'd feel.

Since you can't go back to sleep, you opt to take a stroll along the compound and see what your pack mates are up to.

Carefully, you slip out of the cabin to not wake sleeping Yeji up, she needed her beauty sleep.

It's still a little too early for people to be up but still, you hear your favorite pup's loud laughter and you smile in glee as you see him running to you.

"Y/N!" Chenle, a 5 year old pup, exclaims in delight as he latches onto your leg, squeezing it.

"Chenle!" you squeal and pick him up, hugging him close to your bosom. "Why're you awake so early?"

He grins at you. "Mama told me that if I want to be a big boy, I need to wake up early and help Papa!"

You laugh at how adorable he looks, nuzzling your cheek onto his.

"Is that so? Then why are you here with me? Shouldn't you be helping your father with the male duties?" you tease him.

"You're right! Y/N, let me down, please. I wanna go help Papa!" he wiggles in your hold, wanting to be let down.

"Alright, geez! But I'm taking you back to your Mama first."

"But-"

"Do you even know what your father does in the morning, baby cakes?" you smile at his confused expression, playfully biting his cheek.

"Y/N!" he giggles at your action, shaking his head excitedly.

You laugh at him, leisurely carrying him back to his cabin.

"See? That's why we need to go to your Mama first. Besides, if you want to be a big, strong man then you need to drink plenty of milk and eat your meals. You can't do anything on an empty stomach."

"If I drink a lot of milk then will I get as big and strong as Alpha Hyunjin?" he peers up at you with curious eyes.

"Of course. However, there's one more condition."

"What's that?" Chenle leans into you, interested.

"You have to eat veggies!"

"Ew, no! Y/N, that's disgusting!"

You laugh as you hold him tighter in your hold, savoring the warmth.

Unbeknownst to you, a certain head alpha watched the whole interaction with a fond smile and a loving gaze. But once he smells the change in your scent, his eyes darken and glaze over in lust. _____

"Y/N, are you in heat?" Ryujin, another close friend of yours, asks during your little baking episode.

You look at her with a raised brow. "I'm pretty sure I told you how I haven't experienced my first heat yet. I really don't know how it feels."

"I'm serious, Y/N. Your scent's a lot stronger now than it was this morning! Did you feel any cramps of some sort this morning?"

"No-" you start but cut yourself off as you remember the cramp you had earlier this morning.

"Shit, Y/N! You need to get back into your cabin before it starts. Once it fully kicks in, you won't be able to think properly aside from wanting to be dicked down."

"Ryujin!"

"Hey, it's true! We need to get you back before-"

"Ah!" you exclaim as pain surges through your abdomen, and heat starts to crawl through your nether regions.

"-that," Ryujin cringes at how you start to clutch onto your stomach. "Y/N, stay with me. Come on, let's get you back."

'Yeji!' Ryujin shouts through the telepathic pack link, calling out to the older girl in panic.

"What's wrong?" Yeji exclaims as she runs into the kitchen, eyes widening at your position. "Oh, no. This calls for trouble. We need to get her back before all the unmated alphas or betas start scenting her."

Yeji bends down to carry you, not bothered by your weight due to how light you are.

"Get the bed ready," Yeji tells Ryujin who sprints towards your cabin right away.

Yeji tries to run as she carries you in her arms, eyes focused on the path before her.

Meanwhile, you're starting to grow hotter and needier by the minute. You feel like taking all your clothes off because of how hot you feel and the amount of slick you're starting to produce can't be contained any longer.

Surely by now, there's a wet patch on your sweats, slick leaking through your panties. You can't help but whimper at the heat and pain in your core, your wolf whining in need.

Yeji notices the change in your attitude and starts rushing through the compound. Unfortunately, things don't always go according to plan and Yeji finds a certain Lee Donghyuk blocking her path.

"Goddamn it, Lee! Move!"

"And let my opportunity with sweet Y/N go to waste?" he scoffs, walking towards you with arms stretched out. "I'll take her from here."

Of course, with your acceptance into the pack comes a few disadvantages as well. You don't know how it happened but you've gained yourselves a few admirers such as Lee Donghyuk and Huang Renjun to name a few.

They've been pestering you since you came in, taking every opportunity to land a kiss on your cheek or nuzzle into your neck and it infuriates you every time because damn it, Hyunjin is the one you want.

And if he doesn't want you then no one will have you.

Fortunately, you still have half a mind through your incessant whimpers and whines to growl at him. "Fuck you, Lee."

"Omega!" his eyes flash red in anger but before anything could happen, Minho appeared and squeezes his shoulder in warning.

"If she doesn't want you then don't force her. She's in enough pain as is," Minho tells him in a low growl, gesturing Yeji to continue on with a quick cock of his head.

Yeji nods at him before sprinting to your shared cabin, kicking the door open before hurriedly setting you on the bed.

"She's burning up," Yeji curses under her breath. "What do we do?"

"Do you think we should call an alpha for her?" Ryujin asks, unsure.

"Let's not be hasty. We don-"

"Alpha," you whimper in need. "I want my alpha, please."

"Y/N?" Yeji calls out to you to confirm your words. "Are you absolutely sure?"

You continue to whimper, tugging on your clothes with grunts of pain.

"Alpha, please. Please," you whine as you roll on your bed, slick coating the sheets.

"What do we do?" Ryujin asks Yeji helplessly.

"She wants her alpha but who exactly does she mean?"

"Please not Renjun, she'll regret losing her virginity to him for the rest of her life."

"Please, please," you whimper in need, dry humping the sheets. "Alpha, please."

Yeji's head starts to spin from the heavy musk of arousal. "Y/N, be specific."

"My alpha," you cry. "Hyunjin, alpha!"

"Hyunjin?" Ryujin asks with wide eyes.

"I fucking knew it," Yeji cheers but a glare from Ryujin cuts her off. "Alright, you stay here. I'll get-"

"No need," a voice cuts them both off as the door swings open, revealing said alpha.

"Hyunjin-"

Hyunjin growls lightly at his sister and she raises her hands in surrender before pulling Ryujin by the arm.

"Have fun!" she calls out before slamming the door shut behind her.

Thankfully, the walls of every cabin is soundproof, especially Hyunjin's cabin but obviously, neither of you have the ability to make a trek to his cabin near the main house.

Hyunjin has sensitive hearing, the best in the pack and he could hear your soft moans and whimpers all the way from his cabin, driving him insane.

The change in your scent this morning had made him light-headed, driving him into an early rut.

Usually, he'd spend his ruts in his cabin by himself, not wanting to copulate with just any female. He wanted to properly mate with his she-wolf, the person destined to be his mate and carry his pups.

And ever since you stepped foot into his life, he believes that you're the one. Your easy-going personality has him melting in ways unfathomable. Yet, you're way too pure and innocent.

You don't realize how the smallest things you do ignite a passion inside him, he wants to hold you close and keep you safe from harm. He wants to love you hard and soft all the same and keep you away from prying eyes.

He wants to keep you caged beneath him as he does the dirtiest things to your body and knot you till you're full of his cum. And right now, it's the perfect opportunity to do so.

"Alpha," you cry in desperation, hands reaching out for him. "Alpha, please."

"My little omega," he coos as he sits on the edge of the bed, gently stroking your hair and effectively calming you down. "Is my little omega finally experiencing her heat?"

You nod at him, nuzzling into his hand that's moved down to your cheek.

"Look how small and pretty you are, omega."

"Only for you, alpha," you confess through hooded eyes. "I want to be small and pretty only for you."

Hyunjin feels his breath hitch at how ethereal you look covered in your own slick and sweat, the primal instincts inside him begging to be released.

"Is that so? Am I your alpha now?"

You nod fervently. "Yes, alpha, please. Please mark me as yours."

You whimper into his touch as he strokes your cheek, arousal still clouding your mind but the words you say are heartfelt, spoken with the purest of intentions.

When Hyunjin makes no move whatsoever, you whine in need, removing your body from his touch and planting yourself face down, raising your hips into the air and pushing your ass into him.

Hyunjin growls in satisfaction at your display of submission, hands tracing the wet patch on your sweats.

"Alpha, please!"

"Please what, omega? What do you want me to do?"

"Anything, just make me yours," you whine before turning to look him in the eyes. "Knot me till I'm full of your cum, please, Alpha."

At hearing those words, something inside Hyunjin snaps, years of practiced control and patience thrown out the window at your pleas and he doesn't waste more time.

He pulls you into his lap, latching his lips onto yours, tongue skillfully tracing every inch of your wet cavern. You let him dominate you, feeling yourself grow weaker in his touch.

"The things I want to do to you," he growls as he sucks onto your neck, marring your skin with purple bruises.

He scents your mating gland, eyes darkening in pure animalistic lust. "Strip for me, omega."

It takes everything in you to muster the ability to stand on your two feet but the thought of pleasing your alpha sends your mind into overdrive.

Immediately, you pull your hoodie over your head and unclasp your bra, letting your boobs spill out into the open air, your nipples pink and perked.

You shimmy out of your sweats, leaving you in just your panties. But as you grasp the waistband of your panties, Hyunjin grabs your hand.

The action has you confused until he flips you back onto the bed. "I'll do the honors, sweetheart."

Hyunjin latches himself onto your nipples, sucking and squeezing on them like his life depended on it.

You whimper in pleasure and pain, the heat in your core intensifying. "Alpha."

Hyunjin grips the hem of your panties and slowly pulls them down, revealing your most sacred possession.

Hyunjin groans at the sight of your slick coated pussy, hole clenching around the air in need and slick just dripping down your nether region.

Hyunjin locks his eyes with yours as he bends down to face your sopping cunt. Experimentally, Hyunjin licks up your slit and you gasp at the feeling, pleasure starting to consume you as he sucks on your clit like hard candy.

In a haze, you feel his fingers poking your entrance and you whimper as he starts to slip them in, your moans increasing in frequency and your breathing unsteady.

Within seconds, Hyunjin has you coming undone on his tongue, back arching off the bed and hands gripping the sheet so hard you might pop a vein. You come with a loud call of his name as your body shudders in pleasure.

"Think you can take me, omega?" Hyunjin asks once he’s made sure to lick up all of your juices, lips glistening in your cum.

"Yes, please. Alpha, please give me your cock."

"Only I get to see you so weak and vulnerable, right? Huang Renjun and Lee Donghyuk won't have the privilege of tasting this sweet pussy, right?"

"No, Alpha! Only you can have me!"

"Your body's only mine to touch, pleasure, and this pussy," Hyunjin cups your heat, making you moan at the touch. "belongs to me and only I get to dump my cum in there and knot you until you're full and swelling with my seed."

You whimper at his words, fully wrecked with arousal.

"You'd like that, won't you? You'd like to be stuffed with my knot until you're bursting with my cum? Can your little pussy take my cock? You're such a small girl, will your pussy be enough for me?"

"Yes, Alpha! Please take me."

"Good girl," Hyunjin praises with a soft kiss to your lips, breaking the contact a second later to strip himself of his clothing.

You rake your eyes over his form, the way his hair shines in sweat to the way his skin glows ever so brightly. You drink in his toned chest, muscular biceps and perfect abs. You can feel yourself get even wetter as he rids himself of his pants and boxers, the sight of his twitching cock causing another gush of arousal to exit you.

Hyunjin notices and gives you a smirk, obviously proud at your reaction.

Your mouth waters at his cock, the tip a fiery red with bulging veins on the body. He's long and thick, so thick that you question if it'll fit inside you.

"I'll fuck you well, omega," he growls as he approaches, eyes locked on yours and he looks absolutely feral. The sight has you keening, slick gushing out of you as you await his next move.

"Present for your alpha," he commands, staring you down.

In less than a second, you're on your knees with your ass raised in the air, face planted down on the bed.

Hyunjin groans at the sight of your gushing core, cock hardening even more if that's possible. Slowly, he climbs onto the bed, hands cupping a feel of your soft flesh before tracing the tip of his cock on your nether lips.

You whine in protest but a low rumble from Hyunjin shuts you up. Carefully, he slips into your cunt, inching his cock inside till he bottoms out.

You're so well lubricated that you don't really feel any pain at the intrusion, only slight discomfort that goes away once he bottoms out.

You moan at the feeling of being so full, pressing your ass even more against his hips, bending your body into a 45 degree angle.

"Fuck, sweetheart. You feel so good around me."

Hyunjin wastes no time and begins pounding into you roughly, each thrust pinpointed at your g-spot, making your toes curl in delight.

Your moans start rising in pitch, your walls clenching around him like a vice and Hyunjin growls, the action making him pound you harder until it has you screaming.

"Do I fuck you good? Does my cock feel good? This pretty little pussy's only mine to use, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes," you gurgle. "You feel so good, Alpha. Use me all you want but please, please, let me cum."

Hyunjin continues pistoning his hips into yours, the tip of his cock brushing your cervix, and it has you keening into him, your body trembling in pleasure.

"Are you close, Omega? Do you want me to fill you up with my cum? Knot you until you burst with my seed and swell with my pups?"

"Yes, yes, please. Alpha, please," you sputter. "Alpha, please mark me."

You bare your neck to him, allowing him to scent you and Hyunjin reaches down to rub your clit. The added pressure has you squeezing around him, your muscles clenched as you reach your high, face contorted in pleasure and mouth hung open in a silent scream.

As the first wave of your orgasm rushes over you, Hyunjin bites into your mating gland, piercing the soft skin and sucking on it, officially marking you as his.

You moan at the added pleasure, mind starting to clear a little. But as Hyunjin continues to fuck you through your orgasm, the prolonged sensation transitions from pleasure into pain.

"Alpha," you whimper.

"Just a little more, sweetheart," Hyunjin kisses the back of your neck as his knot starts to swell and attaches itself onto your cervix, jets of cum spurting out of him and painting your walls white.

The slight pain makes you whimper lowly, but the sound doesn't go unnoticed.

"Sweetheart, are you alright?" Hyunjin asks worriedly, turning your face around a little so that he could see you.

"I'm fine, it just hurts a little."

Hyunjin carefully positions you on your side so you can lay down comfortably, spooning you from behind.

"Can't believe it took a heat to realize each other's feelings," Hyunjin laughs after a moment of silence, the two of you still breathless.

"I thought I was the dumb one," you tease.

"Ready to play with fire, omega?"

You squeal as he lightly tickles your side, leaning your body into his.

"This feels nice," you muse, nuzzling your cheek onto his bicep.

"Which one? The fact that we're finally mates or the fact that I just fucked you senseless and you've still got my knot in you?"

"Alpha!" you blush at his words, your shy demeanor coming back and you couldn't help but cover your face in embarrassment.

"Hey, none of that," Hyunjin chides as he grasps your hand, interlocking it with his. "You don't have to be shy with me."

You smile in his embrace, feeling his knot start to deflate after a while and Hyunjin carefully pulls out of you, making you whine at the loss of contact.

"We'll go again later, sweetheart. Heats don't end with just one fuck."

"Hyunjin~" you whine as you turn around in his embrace, wrapping your arms around his torso.

Hyunjin chuckles as he strokes your hair, pulling you closer into him. "I love you, my little Omega."

He can feel you smile at his words and his heart swells as he hears you say the three most sacred words back to him.

"And I love you, my handsome Alpha."

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