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                            ɪꜰ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ɪꜱ 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒                             ꜱᴀʏ ɪᴛ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ꜱᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ                             ɪꜰ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰʟɪᴇꜱ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ                             ʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒                             ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ 𝓌𝒽𝓎

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The Glimmer of Hope

The large caravan moved slowly through the darkness, the slaves pulling it were the strongest still alive but even then they were weak from hunger and beatings. Reginmund numbly shuffled his feet along the hard ground of the forest while the rope was gripped tightly in his hands.

He wasn’t exactly sure of where they were going but he had been told that once they got there he had one more chance to make something useful for their King or he would finally become a meal. He had been a captive for so many years, since he was a boy, and it was only his creativity that kept him from meeting that fate…but now it seemed time may have run out.

Lost in his thoughts he stumbled when the caravan stopped and the screaming started. Dropping the rope and looking around in panic that the Upyr guards might have decided to make a snack of the human slaves he instead saw dark pale figures flying down from the trees and attacking the guards.

Taking the chance to escape he moved to the side of the road but the sound of laughter made him pause and look back. There was a pale beautiful figure literally killing and dancing through the varoius guards, blood splattered all over. He was tall, broad and had eyes he’d never seen before and most of all he was killing the filth that had kept him for years.

Reginmund wasn’t sure what made him do it but when he saw a guard advancing behind the vampire unseen he grabbed a large pot and smashed it over the Upyr’s head. The body fell to the ground motionless and Reg looked up and met the eyes of the vampire. It was at that moment that he decided he didn’t want to escape, no he would stay and either die at the hands of vampires or maybe, hopefully speak to the one with the beautiful eyes. Reginmund truly hoped for the latter.

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Family is What You Make of It

The still hunter stared down at the caravan slowly trundling past, human slaves pulling carts piled high with boxes, lower caste Upyr servants walking next to them. A ring of lax guards escorted them, warriors in lacquered wood and waxed leather armor, half focused on the perimeter, half eyeing the humans with carefully disguised hunger. No matter how they tried to hide their lust for flesh, Wolfgang knew they only stayed their blades because someone higher up the food chain owned every ounce. He raised his hand, exposing pale skin from under the dark cloak then flicked a finger forward. Shrieking loudly, shadows dropped from above landing on or near the guards, denying them effective use of bows.

Wolfgang leaped from the thick branch into the largest group clustered near the main wagon, sharp blades and sharper teeth finding exposed skin, openings in the protection. The guards, not wholly inexperienced, rallied quickly. The vampire, already spattered with Upyr blood from a few precise hits, laughed uproariously as they tried to work together to take him down. He danced to avoid thrusts and slashes then lunged in to latch onto one hapless fool who let down his guard. He spun his victim then stabbed deep with his long dagger, his mouth wide to bite hard on his throat then ripped it open, spraying blood everywhere. He shoved the dying man towards his fellows, fouling their attacks as the screaming guard blocked their blades before falling senseless to the ground.

Half lost in battle lust and focused on the four opponents in front of him, he did not see or hear the approach of a fifth behind him. A loud shout of warning and the sound of pottery breaking drew his attention briefly. A tall, brunette male, well-formed but obviously a slave judging by the chains chaffing his wrists, stared at him wide-eyed as he stood over the motionless body of another Upyr warrior, the rim of a broken vase gripped in strong fingers. If Wolfgang had still breathed, the beauty of the man would have stolen his breath away. Nodding briefly, he turned back to the battle and waded into the squad, bobbing and weaving, tangling their blows. He handily dispatched the remaining members of the squad.

“No!”

The king turned again and found the man pressed up against the side of the cart he had been pulling, one of his own hunters crowded into the males space, gripping his longish hair and opening jaws wide over his exposed neck. The slave trembled with fear but defiantly raised the pottery shard to slash across the vampires face, trying to push him away at the same time. The hunter hissed and raised a fist. Wolfgangs hand shot out and caught it as it descended then blinked, his mouth slightly open in shock and confusion. He had no intention of moving, of interfering in a hunters prerogative and yet he had not only closed the distance in the space of a human heartbeat, his fingers were like steel around the other vampires wrist. Growling in warning, he yanked his fighter away from the male and stepped in between them.

“Mine.”

With a hiss and a brief nod of his head, the other vampire spun on his heel and called out to his fellows clustered around another group of humans. “Save me some!” Wolfgang could feel the heat rising off the human behind him, the scent of his sweet sweat invaded his nostrils… intoxicating. He could hear the fear and adrenaline driving the strong heart. Fangs descending, he turned to take his prize and was again surprised. Rather than cower in fear or attempt to fight, the human had dropped his makeshift weapon and had stepped closer to him, his long fingers pulling his shirt away from his neck and muscular shoulder, exposing the vulnerable artery. He stood there, trembling in fear but defiant.

“T-turn me… please.” The brunette bit his own lip to try and stop the flood of words and failed. “I… I want to make them pay! I want to make them all pay!”

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Little stunts || Past-Solo

‘‘Dya, you get back here this instant!’‘ A completely soaked, middle aged man by the name of Rami stood stomping his feet, fuming from the ears as a young teenage girl fled for the sand covered dunes a little bit away from their encampment. She ran towards the top before making a well practiced jump, landing on it’s slope and sliding the rest of the ways down it as the elder man ranted on. ‘‘You just wait till your parents hear of this, you little hoodlum!’’ he screamed as she reached the bottom of the tiny hill and was greeted with cheers and gentle nudges of her peers. 

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            DISPENSABLE or Milena Ivanov’s Journey from Sister to Duchess

written for bloodvbonerpg’s february writing prompt warning: this content contains mature themes and several triggering topics

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Blood v. Bone ( 2017- )

“Supernatural monarchs rule what is left of a world recovering from Human destruction. But their way of life can’t last. Enter Sanctuary; the only hope for the survival of all.”

a Netflix series-themed graphic for @bloodvbonerpg

template credit goes to @vixenwrites for her amazing work, which was a great help in teaching me how to edit the other shows to feature some of BVBs affiliates and other amazing rpgs

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Shiver;

It was days like this Anton had been missing, walking the perimeter of the Sanctuary and feeling the sun kissing his skin and a increasingly warm breeze growing stronger day by day. He still did it in the snow, but it certainly wasn’t as enjoyable to be tramping through the wet as it clung to his clothes, freezing him down to the bone. 

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Sinners and Saints: The Turning Point

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            JANUARY PROMPT: SINNERS AND SAINTS                                          TWO DROPS

                                          (tw: mentions of death, murder)

It had been a tragedy they’d said. An unexpected twist in a hunt going smoothly. The Strazds had deviated from their routine and chosen to go on a hunt, leaving their young daughter, of twenty five years, at the Bone Court. Only their bodies returned from that spontaneous hunt. The Duchess of Ash had shown Lilita kindness, recognised her talents and taken her under her wing. 

That was five years ago. Now, as she flitted through the gathering of the Bone Court’s most elite she was not that orphan. She was a Raven.

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Sinners and Saints

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             JANUARY PROMPT: SINNERS AND SAINTS                                              ALWAYS A ROSE

The paper was a riot of colours. Blue, red, black smudges. In that kaleidoscope one could catch glimpses of words, written in an almost illegible scrawl. If one was to carefully observe, the alphabets gave way to a short poem.

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             IN-BETWEEN

written for bloodvbonerpg’s january writing prompt warning: this content contains mature themes and several triggering topics

Full Harvest, 2275

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PRIDE || PATIENCE

prompt: an example in which your muse shows their greatest vice and their greatest virtue.  setting: in her village, odalis has been alone for a very long time because no suitor ever seemed to be good enough. 

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if one door closes another opens.

FLASHBACK TO THE NIGHT ELISE BECOMES WICKED AND THE DAY SHE JOINS THE UPYR COURT; OR PERHAPS MORE APTLY: A FIVE ACT PLAY BY WHICH A PROPHET IS BORN.

TW FOR MENTIONS OF DEATH.

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                    The world is changed. Upyr salivate in walls of hallowed stone. Vampires stand vigilant for the setting sun. Cast-out Wicked hunger for life but are given power as consolation. Humans wander for a lost home. Separated, they cannot last. But together... they may just find sanctuary. // a playlist for the world no longer as it was, and the lost souls that now wander the landscape. [SPOTIFY LINK]

                    The Sun Rises on Today / Purity Must be Protected / The Blood Hunts / Wandering Wickeds / One Day a Home for Our Children / Survival of All or None

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                                               WE WILL FIND                                            HOME TOGETHER

HUMANS | UPYR | VAMPIRES | WICKEDS