#In other news. . . I quite enjoy the vampire emoji
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Oh my, where do I even start with you?😆 Excuse-moi, I've got lotsa copy-pasting to do:
💀 your scenes of violence grab me by the throat
💔 your angst scenes ruins me every time
🍓 your fluff scenes always make me feel pleasantly blissful
🎀 you describe tender, soft intimacy wonderfully
🧠 love how your brain works and how you solve plots
🩰 have been waiting for a writer like you all my life (in more ways than one lol❤️💚)
🧸 often go back to your old stories to re-read them
🍀 you can describe emotions and feelings perfectly
💎 you perfectly portray the mind and thoughts of your characters
😱 your fics have amazing, unexpected plot twists (I mean... Anything for him? Without him? ahh👌)
🔮 when I think that nothing will surprise me anymore, you do it
💣 you can build tension in your stories incredibly well
🧛♀️ crave your new stories like a vampire craves blood
In reference to this ask game ✨
Awwwww my beloved twin 🤭💖 You practically copied the entire list!! Oh gosh, I'm so so so SO moved that my writing means so much to you 🥹🥹🥹
I'm so glad and touched that you enjoy basically all of my content!! Angsty, fluffy, violent... Even the intimate ones, which I know aren't your favorites, so it truly means so much to me that you appreciate them 🫂🫂🫂
Lol I'm so honored by the brain emoji, hehe 🤭 It's so special, Mugi, because at times I do struggle to solve some plots in my stories 😅 So really, my twin, thank you so so much for that 🫂❤️💚
And... for the next one, I swear I'm completely melted 🥹🥹🥹 Aajndahbgsodnkskslsñak Mugi, I don't even know what to say right now 😭😭😭 I know very well what you mean, and I just couldn't be more grateful and lucky for the strong bond that we've formed. And it's just so special that it started with you supporting my writing 🥹🥹🥹 You are so special to me, my beloved twin 🫂❤️💚
I still can't get over the fact that you and many others reread my stories occasionally 🥹🥹 That's seriously so significant and important to me 😭😭🫂🫂 And I'm so so glad and honored that you like the way I describe the characters' emotions and thoughts!! That's sincerely one of my MOST favorite parts of writing, so I'm truly elated that you enjoy it so much, my twin 🥹❤️💚
Hehehe I have to admit that I'm quite proud of myself that the plot twists in my stories could surprise you so much 😁😁 Especially the ones in Anything for him, as it was thanks to this story that we met, and Without him, since I wrote it for you 🥰🥰 (A month ago already lol, isn't that crazy???). Thanks, my twin, I'm so happy that you enjoyed them!! And that my writing continues to surprise you 🥹🥹 Hopefully it'll be the same with the next stories that I'm planning!! 🤞🏻🥰
Also, the tension!!! Oh my God, I LOVE building up the tension in my stories 😁😁 Actually, many times I am on the edge of my seat when writing it lol, even though I know very well what's happening and what's coming next 😂😂 But I just have so much fun with it, and I'm over the moon that you enjoy reading it, my twin!! Thank you so so SO much, this truly means a lot 🥹🥰🫂
As for the vampire emoji... I'm both incredibly honored and also very excited hehehe, as I have some plans that I hope I can fulfill soon, and I sincerely can't wait to see your reaction 😁😁 Hopefully your cravings will be satiated soon, my beloved twin!! 🤭🥰
Thank you SO MUCH for sending this ask, my dear Mugi 🥰🥰 It truly means THE WORLD to me to know that you enjoy my writing so much!! I'm extremely honored, and so so grateful and blessed too 🥹🥹 I love you sooooooooooooooooooooooo much 🫂❤️💚
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hi moe! ♡
I just wanted to drop in and say I love your siren!arthur fic! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ
I've never read a monster au before but this has honestly opened doors for me. If you don't mind me asking, do you have any monster romance books that would be good for someone new to the genre? I've seen some before but they're kinda intimidating lol, and I have no clue where to even start. I'd love to read more stuff similar to yours! (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)
~ 🌸 anon
Wowow!! First of all, thank you for your kind words anon! 💖I'm touched that my work made you want to explore this genre further!! That's such a huge compliment :')
I’d love to give you some recommendations! In fact, since I’ve gotten quite a few comments and asks from people who’ve never dipped their toes into monster romance before, I’m thinking of turning this into a little “Guide to Monster Romance” post. Since you all seem to enjoy my siren!Arthur AU!
Below the cut, I’ve put together some key info and recommendations that I think will be perfect for curious readers. 😉
(also I adore the emoji anons, It feels like I have secret pen pals hehe)
Let’s start with the basics, shall we? Some definitions are in order to better understand why we enjoy this kind of romance and the distinctions between different types of attraction.
Two terms that often come up in discussions about monster romance are teratophilia and exophilia. While they’re sometimes used interchangeably, they actually describe different but overlapping attractions.
Teratophilia refers to an attraction to beings that are monstrous or deformed by human standards. This includes creatures that might have exaggerated or unsettling features—think demons, werewolves, vampires, or eldritch horrors with too many eyes (or even siren!arthur). The appeal of teratophilia often comes from the blend of danger, power, and otherworldly beauty, as well as the emotional themes of acceptance and intimacy despite physical inhuman differences.
Exophilia, on the other hand, is an attraction to the alien, the completely other. It’s about a fascination with beings that exist outside the realm of human experience, such as extraterrestrials, deep-sea leviathans, or sentient AI/robots. Where teratophilia might lean into the monstrous and grotesque, exophilia often embraces the unknowable and the strange—forms of intimacy that challenge the limits of human understanding.
Both play into the themes of desire beyond the ordinary, exploring love and attraction without human limitations. And that’s exactly what makes this romance so compelling!
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Monster romance thrives on themes that tap into deep emotional and psychological yearnings—particularly those of acceptance, transformation, and love beyond the ordinary. While every story has its own unique spin, there are some recurring themes that define the genre:
The Monster as the Outcast - One of the most common tropes in monster romance is the idea of the monster as an outsider—shunned by society (or its own people), feared, or even hunted for what it is. Whether it’s a misunderstood beast, a cursed creature, or an alien being stranded in a world that sees it as a threat, the monster often carries a profound loneliness. This naturally sets the stage for a romance built on recognition—the human protagonist is often the first to see past the monstrous exterior and acknowledge the being’s pain, intelligence, or humanity (even when it isn’t actually human).
“I Am Unlovable” - Closely tied to the outcast theme is the monster’s belief that it is unworthy of love. It may view itself as a hideous thing, unfit for companionship, or even dangerous to those who come too close. This often creates an angsty dynamic where the monster struggles to accept the affection of the protagonist, fearing it’s a mistake or that it will end in heartbreak. This self-loathing is a powerful emotional hook because it allows the human love interest to challenge that perception, proving through their actions that love is not just about appearances. (This is a personal favorite trope of mine)
The FMC’s Inner Conflict - In many monster romances, the female protagonist struggles with her feelings—how could she possibly love something so inhuman? Society, fear, and instinct all tell her to run, to reject the creature before her. But as she spends time with him, she realizes that what she initially perceived as monstrous—his sharp claws, his glowing eyes, his alien physiology—masks something deeply beautiful. She sees his kindness, his protectiveness, his vulnerability, and suddenly, the way he looks no longer matters. What once repulsed her now feels familiar, even cherished. This shift in perspective is at the heart of so many monster romances, reinforcing the idea that true love is about seeing someone for who they really are.
Beauty and the Beast Reversed - While monster romance often draws from the classic Beauty and the Beast framework, it frequently subverts the idea of the beast needing to become human. Instead, the heroine often grows to embrace the monster as he is, falling for him not in spite of his appearance but because of who he is as a whole. The monster doesn’t need to be “fixed” or transformed into a handsome prince—love itself is the transformation, reshaping both characters into something stronger.
The Duality of Danger and Safety - A fascinating aspect of monster romance is how it plays with the contrast between danger and protection. The monster is often portrayed as physically powerful, capable of great death and destruction, yet with the heroine, he is gentle. There is an inherent tension in knowing that this creature could harm others—yet chooses not to, especially when it comes to her. This taps into themes of trust, surrender, and the thrill of loving something wild and untamed. (Another favorite trope)
Transformation and Acceptance - Many monster romances explore themes of change—sometimes literally, such as when a character undergoes a transformation (werewolves, vampires, or even the heroine herself becoming something new). But more often, it’s a metaphorical transformation: the heroine evolves in her understanding of what love looks like, while the monster learns to accept himself and allow love into his life. These stories challenge traditional notions of attraction, beauty, and belonging, leaving us with the profound idea that love is not about looking perfect.
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Alright, I think that covers everything for now. I’ll stop rambling and get to the recommendations!
If you're new to the genre and looking for something soft, sweet, and packed with spice (but not too monstrous), I highly recommend the Ice Planet Barbarians series by Ruby Dixon.
The series consists of 21 standalone books, though I definitely suggest reading them in order because there's an overarching plot that adds depth to the stories. The books follow a group of human women who are abducted by aliens, only to crash on a frozen planet where they encounter the native barbarians—large, strong, and sometimes a little rough around the edges. Each book focuses on a different couple, exploring themes of survival, love, and the fierce chemistry between the humans and their alien mates. While the romance is at the heart of each story, there’s also plenty of adventure, emotional growth, humor, and hornyness, making it a well-rounded series for fans of spicy romance with a touch of sci-fi.
The IPB series also offers great representation of diverse female characters, each with unique backgrounds, personalities, and strengths. The heroines vary in age, body type, and life experience—some are strong and independent, while others grow into their strength through their relationships with their alien mates. The series features women from very different walks of life, such as scientists, artists, and everyday women, showing that love, growth, and self-discovery are for everyone.
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If you’re a fan of The Dark Tide and looking for something in a similar vein, I highly recommend Emma Hamm’s Deep Waters series.
While I’ve only read the first book so far, it’s clear that this series is a perfect blend of dystopian steampunk elements and underwater fantasy, and it deeply inspired my own story. Set in a world where underwater cities are teeming with secrets and hidden dangers, the series introduces mermen who are visually striking and alien in their appearance but have rich, vibrant personalities that bring them to life in a way that feels both unique and endearing. If you love the idea of exploring mysterious underwater realms, full of intrigue and adventure, with a dash of romance and spice, these books are sure to captivate you. They're incredible slow burns that focus on developing feelings rather than just sexual desire. Plus, the cover art is absolutely stunning!
(I devoured the first book in one sitting. It's easily one of my favorite romances!)
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Another series that is particularly easy to enjoy for new readers is the Duskwalker Brides series by Opal Reyne.
This series blends dark romance, fantasy, and adventure, offering a captivating escape into a world filled with fascinating characters, demonic creatures and unique dynamics. Set in a world where the Duskwalkers, mysterious and powerful beings, rule the land, the series centers around women who find themselves chosen as brides to these enigmatic creatures. What makes the series so appealing is its accessibility—it's easy to dive into with engaging plots, a good balance of tension and romance, and characters you can’t help but root for. (a warning, this series is VERY spicy. There is a lot of monster fucking in these books) The Duskwalkers, though fierce and otherworldly, are complex and emotionally rich, making for an exciting mix of danger and passion. With strong world-building, character growth, and plenty of steamy moments, its a great choice for readers new to the genre or anyone looking for an enjoyable, immersive experience.
(Personally, I only read the first book in this series. It just wasn't my cup of tea)
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This next series focuses on MLM monster romances, and while I haven’t started it yet, Monstrous by Lily Mane is high on my TBR list, and I’ve heard nothing but rave reviews!
The series offers a thrilling mix of fantasy, romance, and supernatural intrigue. From what I’ve gathered, it dives into the deep, emotional connections between human men and monstrous, otherworldly creatures. These monsters are more than just fearsome—they’re complex, layered beings with distinct personalities that bring an exciting dynamic to the romance. I also believe some of these monsters would fall into the exophilia category. The world-building is rich, the characters are emotionally compelling, and the chemistry between the leads is absolutely electric. If you love a dark, steamy romance with supernatural twists and complex relationships, this series is definitely one to check out. From what I've heard, they re surprisingly sweet and sad and a bit graphic. Think hurt/comfort and loads of angst. I can’t wait to dive in myself!
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Ask game?👁👁
🦂 and 👕 for Solas, but you can pick any other OC of yours! (I hope I got the emojis right : animals and design)
Animal symbolism is one of the most interesting forms of it for me personally, so I'd really love to learn more about your characters on that matter.
Long one because I can ramble about Solas for hours
🦂 - animal symbolism
Ermines and spiders.
Ermine: Wealth, inheritance.
Solas inherited both his familiar and the family orchard and winery from his mother. Lady being an ermine is in part because I wanted something that could offer comfort (soft fur), and just kinda constantly be around Solas with him still being able to keep his hands free. So she most often just drapes herself over his shoulder. I also wanted something a little more posh, and whenever I try to picture Solas' mother, it's in the form of her oil painting in his study, which to me looks a lot like Da Vinci's "Lady with an Ermine".
While not associated with ermines in general, Lady is a living symbol of Solas' connection to his mother and him carrying her legacy (quite literally on his shoulders at times).
Spiders: Fear and loss.
They symbolize the goddess he reluctantly pays respect to in order to remain safe, as well as how he lost his last remaining family member. On the day of his 100th birthday (when elves in dnd are generally considered adults) Solas got the news from the servants that his father had been attacked and killed by a drider while traveling.
I'm hoping to share a bit more about Solas' father later this month.
👕 - character design symbolism/inspirations
Oh this one's a doozy.
Solas started out as the main antagonist of a one-shot I DMed, where he tricked the party into investigating the fake haunted house he had built, while telling them that it was real. He just wanted to see if it was authentic enough to trick real adventurers.
(He had all the wards in place and no one should have gotten hurt. How could he have known that the party's barbarian reacts poorly to certain types of magic.)
Anyways, that in mind, I wanted the party to be at least a little bit suspicious of him, but for the wrong reasons. So I leaned as far into the vampire esthetic as I could for him while keeping in mind that he's really just a drow with his own wine business. (Early drafts included Lady as a small white bat. I don't remember why I dropped it.)
Please enjoy some old old art of him (After the one-shot, but before the redesign)
He then later became a player character, which is where the main outfit in this piece came into play.
Solas' little haunted house stunt had made one of the party members so angry that they used a favor with Bregan D'aerthe to have him kidnapped and his memories altered so he couldn't remember that he was a wizard. For a month or so, Solas worked as a bartender.
The new outfit is pieced together from the outfit he wore during that, as well as the morning coat he wore the evening he was kidnapped (now shortened slightly for convenience).
@alienturnipp 's redesign kept the same ideas, but added some needed flair<3
Some additional notes:
- The embroidery on Solas' underdark outfit is meant to mimic shapes from the surface (stars), while looking more like spiderwebs, to allow him to fit in back home.
- The sunglasses are enchanted to project a thin layer of night around him, since his intolerance for sunlight is quite severe.
- The locket with some of his mother's hair is an heirloom and a small contingency plan on his mother's end. Just in case Solas ever becomes strong enough to potentially bring her back.
- Solas lost his original spellbook during the kidnapping. The new one is a remodeled copy of a book the party's bard stole from the haunted house and returned to him once he was free to go.
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thesis statement
hey, i'm peebs/bee. this is my oc blog where i might also talk about personal writing projects. the jury's still out. i've sort of always wanted to archive all my oc posts in one place like a scrapbook but i don't have the pinterest-user's temperament, so tumblr it is. enjoy if you browse!
rough tag explanation under the cut -
i like emojis. i think they're cute and fun. sue me.
🍰 - my "slice of life" ocs. i dreamt up a lot of these characters in high school and they've done a lot of growing with me over the years, but i don't have any particular story for them. i just sort of shake them around in a jar every few months.
👑 - AFT, aka "abstract fantasy thing," the first attempt at a fantasy novel i ever made. i had a lot of grand plans about shady political plots and faked deaths and forest witch macguffins that never quite came together, but i was also 15, so.
💀 - "necromess" (can you tell that placeholder titles are killing me?), my high school necromancy novel. the rough outline is that a band geek with necromantic powers (largely unexplained, a la pushing daisies) accidentally hits the star lacrosse player with her car in the middle of the night and is forced to bring him back to life, but he doesn't come back quite right. to fix him she has to get to know him through the popular crowd he hung out with, and she might uncover a more sinister plot by the school's queen bees along the way.
🌲 - the coparenting emoji. all of these ocs actually belong to my best friend snail, but we've been writing together for over a decade now, so the line of who actually owns whom is in constant flux.
🔍 - mystery girls. this is a small-college murder mystery i started developing while attending a small college. go figure. when max's boyfriend justin turns up dead, she's forced to link up with justin's sister jessamine, justin's tutor yvette, and rylan, the last person to see justin alive, if she wants to figure out what happened to him. they all kind of hate each other in a homoerotic way.
✨ - "refraction," my magical girl group. this is another one that never got off the ground, but i wanted to try my hand at writing epic fights and conceptualizing fun and unique powers.
🔮 - "noire," my urban fantasy detectives. i'm talkin dingy smoky office with a frosted glass door. i'm talkin run-ins with the mob except the mob is comprised of gatormen. i'm talkin magical freelance autopsy. this is a vibes piece first and foremost.
⚔️ - QST, or "quest" if you're regular. high-fantasy prophecy story in which the chosen one must march toward his death knowingly, because he's just that selfless of a guy, while the wizard guiding him forth and the rogue tagging along to "make sure he doesn't fuck up" fall deeply in love with him. and each other.
🪦 - "spectral distancing," a short story i wrote during pandemic isolation. it follows cleo, a college kid with a summer job cleaning up graves, and the ghost of a dead woman who follows her home. having recently lost her older sister to a car accident, she handles this new visitor in an extremely well-adjusted way. her friends murphy and will exist in the background to support her and also so i can dream up increasingly indulgent ot3 scenarios with them.
🌙 - "a night in castle de lune," aka "whoops, all monsterfucking!" nell needs a magical cure for her brother's illness and sneaks into the creepy vampire castle on the outskirts of town to steal it from his hoard. a whole host of creatures stands between her and her goal—but she'd do anything to save her brother.
to reiterate, mostly i'll be archiving my main blog's oc posts and categorizing new ones here, but if the spirit moves me i might post writing excerpts too. thanks for reading if you made it this far 💚
#buzz#pinned post#i've thought of nothing else but starting this blog for like a week now. imagine that
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Arcane
Chapter 1

Writer's note
-Well no need to say it but I am new to writing so mistakes are evident kindly ignore them
-The story is solely my imagination it don't entirely follow the show's storyline but it is mainly set after mark of Cain chapter
- rest enjoy the ride 😉
"And Sam don't forget the pie " dean reminded him for another tenth time as Sam was heading towards for supply run
"Have I ever " Sam replied carelessly walking upwards to the bunker stairs ignoring all the reminders of Dean
Here in bucker Dean whilst putting another stitches to his wound wondering do Sam forget pie on purpose ?
ofcourse he do it on purpose that man can remember maths , heavy latin chants ,all the lore stuff
but that giant can't remember to bring a pie just a pie well definitely dean can have more than one but Sam bringing pie that's not an easy task
After cleaning up the wounds he unchanged his cloths man he is becoming like a canvass to these demons , vampires, werewolves ,ghosts and all the monsters each passing day a new scar to this glorious body of Dean Winchester well maybe this scar don't last long but who knows ,
Opening the shower he felt relaxed well aside from memory foam the bunker is blessed with this awesome water pressure and shower this is something he just relish after a tiresome hunting days
After spending quite some minutes in shower he stepped out
In his room just wrapping towel around his waist looking for something warm and suddenly one of his phone flash with a preview message and without wasting a second he quickly feed the password and read the message
" Hey hope you are doing ok after kicking ass of creepy monster "
" Do take the meds on time and don't drink too much ok !
A smile formed on his lips while reading the text and suddenly the mobile flashes again
" I know Mr. you can handle yourself but still it's sometime good to do what your body demands - that is rest and healthy food ,less drinking "
Well the smile never left Dean's face he was overjoyed to read these texts his heart was fluttering with happiness this is all still very distant to him someone asking him how is he doing someone reminding him about the food and medicines well Sam is there for him his family and previously Bobby was genuinely concerned about him Charlie and Jody also count for family but this is something regular a routine sort of thing he won't be lying to himself but his mind is still processing to how to respond to these concern that are being there for him but deep down he knows he want this to be a regular thing but he is also aware of his life as much fluttering this is it will go down to worse at some point well welcome to Winchester wasteland...
Brushing aside his imagination he responded to the text
" Well ok doctor anything else I need to be lectured on "
The mobile flashes again
" Oh really that you call a lecture well sorry Mr you can't handle me actually giving you a lecture
Smirking at the phone screen he started tapping the screen
" Oh sweetheart you don't have any idea what I can handle " he sent the text well not forgetting to send the winking emoji along with it
He was about to ask for a phone call but suddenly he heard footsteps outside his room well Sam is back with the food and other necessities
That was quick he thought though keeping hopes up that his little brother didn't forget the pie he hide the phone and again start searching for what to wear he need to the laundry soon
" Dude seriously this is how you are going to roam around here in towel "
Annoyed by his little brother remark
" Well Sam I think I should when you don't remember to do the laundry on time I think should roam around in towel and who's even here to judge me "
Rolling his eyes he left Dean's room to his private space well that means reading book without the picture
Finally all dressed up in red flannel and jacket and hope for a pie on kitchen table well again that counts for disappointment
"What the hell Sam where is the pie "
Yelling two or three times at Sam knowing very well that he is ignoring him now and engrossed himself to read god know what
He started eating and want to keep texting her this was fun to him this thing in his life was something exciting, something new something he never done before ,
waking up to someone's text and wait for someone response being anxious over a text well all this was crappy Romeo stuff to him previously but oblivious to all the prior judgement he wait for her text and something even more when he gets some chance to meet her he look for these moments
He still remember the time when god knows how he met her again at that coffee shop and the other miraculous happening she remembered her like the way they used to before all the monstrous incident hit their lives
and from that day to present they are in touch with each other just finding comfort and solace in each other's company just being in present not worrying for future, for once Dean not worrying about will heaven and hell collapse or not
Somehow with her he just live at the present
As he was cherishing on their unexpected meeting at coffee shop the worry of future not exactly vanished from his brain and tons of negative possibility hit his mind
what if he will loose her like everyone else in his life what if keeping her near him bring danger to her , well she can protect herself and kick ass but still....
What if he can't protect his Sammy because of her
What if he loose her again ! ....
Chapter 2
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Well I was not expecting a single response on the intro post but glad I got some response hopefully this will continue for this story
Thank you everyone ☺️
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Hi hun, loving the new emoji request options. Please can I request a few for Demetri?
🍁 What is their favourite season? and why?
🧗♀️ What is the riskiest thing they have ever done?
💎 What is something precious that they own?
📚 Do they have a favourite book?
Thank you very much ❤️ xx
🍁: Demetri adores spring, loves the smell of flowers and trees waking after their long winter slumber. It reminds him of new beginnings; shows that all living things has the capacity to change for the better. Now, Demetri may not be living per say; but he certainly has been offered more time than others to become the best version of himself.
🧗: Demetri had been eager to prove himself in the guard, he was still quite the new recruit. While out on a mission he had veered off, running after a nomad they were chasing despite orders not to do that exact thing. The tracker is quite fast; faster than the average vampire even. Demetri had felt pride swell in his chest as he neared his prey, eager to please the masters that had given him his freedom. Before he knew it; he was piled on by the nomads entire coven; all ripping into him as fear settled in his gut. Had Felix and Alec not been on that mission with him, Demetri probably would have died a second time.
💎: Due to the nature of his job, Demetri has ended up collecting quite a bit of stuff over the years. Because of that he has quite a few items in his room that has a lot of sentimental value. By far the most precious thing though? A beautifully crafted set of a decanter and three intricate glasses that he got while out on a mission together with Heidi and Felix. He remembers how it was on that trip that he truly felt like he had found life long friends. And for their kind; that meant eternity. They now regularly use them when they have small get togethers in Demetri’s rooms. What he doesn’t know, is that Heidi actually went back to the seller; purchasing three more glasses. Her hope that one day they all can gather with their mates at their side.
📚: Mansfield Park by Jane Austen
(I’m so glad people ended up enjoying these! 🖤)
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Nom Nom for Love
Remus is a strange man who likes to nom on people when he wants affection. So when Remus feels hungry for affection, he tries nomming on a couple people to see who will be the most understanding and deliver his much-needed love.
This prompt was suggested by an anonymous user who signed off with a scorpion 🦂 emoji. So whoever you are, I hope my fanfic pulls you out of that 'crabby' mood of yours!
Remus is a bit of an anime girl. He will stick his tongue out, he will go on flustered and angry rants, and he will even go full-on yandere in the uniform and everything! But as of late, Remus has also developed a new strange habit: nomming on people.
Yes, Remus will nom on people. And by nomming, I mean casually biting people. Usually when an anime girl noms on someone, it’s because they’re angry. But for whatever reason, Remus had decided that killing is his angry response and nomming shall be his plea for people to ‘notice him’. If one didn’t know any better, they could easily assume a vampire is living in the mind palace now! But nope. It’s just Remus nomming like a puppy because ‘I want attention and I will not stop the nom-nom, until you give me attention’.
Now, the boys didn’t really know how to respond to his biting habit. At first, the boys would get angry at him and punish him for biting. But overtime, the boys had all created their own responses and strategies for handling Remus’s nomming habit:
Patton started off like any person would: by screaming in pain and bursting out crying. But overtime, Patton’s screams would lessen to yelps and Patton would either scold him for biting, or take things away from him. Remus quickly learned to bite him a bit lighter due to his sensitivity to pain.
Virgil has been seen hissing at him, and threatening that he’ll bite back if he doesn’t let go. Though most of the time this got Remus to let go, Virgil has had to bite Remus right back a couple times, to show he wasn’t bluffing when he made his threat.
Roman started out by either hitting him on the forehead or biting him back on the same spot he bit him. But Roman soon learned from Remus just why he bit as much as he did. Now that he understood, Roman now wears dog bite protective sleeves so that he’s not badly injured when Remus wants to ‘express’ himself.
Logan would start out with hitting Remus across the face with a newspaper or a magazine. Soon though, Logan would come up with his own strategies: The nerd often hid his arm in his shirt and would put a fake, rubbery arm into his sleeve. This would actually catch Remus off guard when he didn’t even flinch in pain at the bite. Logan would then give him the fake arm and ask him what he wants while getting his arm back into his sleeve.
Lastly: Janus had grown a full pain tolerance to his biting. He treated the attention bites like a little puppy’s bites: purely playful. Though Janus would warn him when he bit in certain spots (ex: his wrist), Remus was generally good at biting him on the arms, on the shoulder or on the fatty parts of him. Janus basically taught Remus to learn the pain tolerant spots like tattoo tolerances: go for the fatty, non-boney spots and you’ll be fine.
One day, Remus was feeling extra eager for pets and attention. He started off by biting his favorite person to bite: Janus.
Janus blinked at the bite and looked at the boy. “Hello Remus.” Janus greeted.
Remus opened his mouth and removed his teeth from his upper arm. “Hi!” Remus replied.
Janus moved his hand up to Remus’s ear and started scratching the back of it. “In need of some scratches and rubs?” Janus asked.
Remus closed his eyes, leaned into the touch and nodded with a content smile.
Janus decided to give Remus some more ear scratches before moving onto his neck. Remus went cross-eyed and gasped at the feeling and slowly closed his eyes as he leaned into the wonderful scratches. Janus smiled happily and continued to scritchy-scratch.
Remus gently shoved his head into Janus and rubbed his head, shoulders and back into Janus’s chest. He was acting so much like a dog! The only thing that was missing was a wide smile with a panting tongue out. “Who needs dogs in the house when we have a Remus?” Janus teased.
Remus giggled and shook his hair out. “Woof woof, bitch.” Remus joked.
“Says the crazy twin who bites people out of love.” Janus joked back.
Remus laughed and nodded.
“As much as I love petting you and giving you attention, I have a couple things I need to get done.” Janus told him.
Remus’s eager smile dropped into hurt and disappointment. “Awww…”
“But, there’s bound to be someone else who can give you attention.” Janus added.
“Yeah...but they’re not as understanding as you.” Remus whined.
“Even Roman?” Janus asked.
Remus blinked and looked down. He had forgotten about Roman. “Well...I guess Roman’s getting better.” Remus admitted.
“Why don’t you get his attention. I’m sure he’ll enjoy his twin brother’s puppy-like ways.” Janus suggested as he got up and started to walk away.
Remus nodded and looked down for a few seconds. He didn’t really wanna ask Roman for love and attention. As much as he knew Roman could handle his bites and begs, Roman found happiness in other people besides him. Remus didn’t really feel like being reminded of that. But...He supposed the only way to reverse any of those beliefs, was to give him a chance. So, Remus walked up to Roman’s room and knocked on the door.
“Come in.” Roman called back.
Remus walked into the room and was about to nom him for attention. But Roman actually brought his arm over to him. “In need of some attention, brother?” Roman asked.
Remus nodded his head and gave Roman a light little nom as a confirmation. Roman smiled and patted the spot beside him on his bed. Remus clapped his hands excitedly, and happily crawled up. When Remus was ready, Roman put his coloring book down and started to play wrestle with Remus.
Soon, the bed became some sort of wrestling ring while the boys sloppily wrestled each other. Remus’s movements were very much dog-like and careless, while Roman’s movements were more put together and mindful. Roman would do more strategic moves, while Remus would just lunge at him and push him around the bed.
Finally though, Remus did manage to get the upper hand on Roman by tickling him while he was pinned.
“Ohoho gehehehez- Rehehehemuhuhuhus! Stahahap thahahahat!” Roman laughed.
“I’ve got you now! Mwahahaha!” Remus declared, before scratching and spidering his fingers on his ribs, sides and abs.
Roman squealed loudly and rested his shoulders and neck back as laughter poured out of his mouth. “REHEHEMUHUHUHUS! THIHIHIS IHIHISN’T HOHOHOW WREHEHESTLIHIHING WOHOHORKS!” Roman told him loudly.
“I know. But, it’s how play-wrestling works.” Remus reminded him as he spidered his fingers up and down his ribs.
Roman just laughed at the tickling and soon, started trying to get revenge on him. He started with squeezes to the hips.
“HEHEY! Rude much?” Remus asked, protecting his hips.
“All’s fair when it comes to tickle-wrestling fights.” Roman replied as he went for his lower ribs. Remus squealed and flopped onto Roman in surprise! Then, Roman flipped Remus over onto his back and trapped him with tickles to his belly and his belly button.
Remus bursted out laughing and kicked his legs a little bit. “AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IHIHIHI’M STUHUHUHUCK!” Remus yelled.
“Yup! You are stuck in my tickly trap! And you shall be stuck there for an eternity! MWAHAHAHA!” Roman teased.
Remus shook his head and rocked back and forth a little. “MYHYHY EHEHEVIHIHIL LAHAHAUGH IHIHIS BEHEHEHETTEHEHER!” Remus argued.
“Really now? You think your evil laugh is much better than mine? Is that what you really think?” Roman asked.
In response, Remus hissed.
Roman paused his tickle attack and gasped. “Did you just hiss at me?!” Roman asked before bursting into laughter.
Remus giggled and hissed at him again.
“Oh that’s it!” Roman wrapped both his arms around Remus and started attacking his ribs, his belly and his hips. “NOOOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! ROHOHOHOMAHAHAHAHAN IHIHIHIHIT TIHIHIHICKLEHEHES!” Remus laughed loudly.
“That’s what you get for hissing at me, you evil cat!” Roman warned.
“IHIHI’M NAHAHAHAT AHAHA CAHAHAHAT! VIHIHIRGIHIHIL’S THEHEHE CAHAHAHAT!” Remus yelled back.
“Noooo, Virgil’s a bat!” Roman responded.
“FAHAHAHALSEHOHOHOHOOD!” Remus yelled back.
“Hey! Don’t be stealing people’s quotes!” Roman yelled jokingly.
Roman and Remus went through a long tickle session before Remus was let go. As much as he loved it, Remus secretly wanted more cuddles, tickles and belly rubs than play fights. Remus wanted nice showings of love that didn’t involve fighting of any kind. Though, he knew he could only take what he could from a man who lived off fights.
So, Remus went to the third person he could trust: Logan.
Logan was an interesting man with a surprising amount of patience. Ever Since Remus apologized for the threats and injuries he caused, Logan and Remus had gotten closer bit by bit. Logan had helped him draw out a picture of a burned person, and had been on a few crime adventures with him. Though asking for attention and love would be quite a bit different, Remus knew it just might be the variety Remus and Logan needed in their life.
Remus walked up to the open door and walked right in. Remus, feeling attention-seeking once again, walked up and nommed on Logan’s arm. But, Remus let out a muffled giggle when he realized he had bitten yet another rubber arm. Remus pulled the rubber arm away from him and chewed on it for a bit.
“Now now, Remus: I want to be able to use it at least two times over.” Logan warned him. Remus dropped the arm onto the ground and crawled himself up to Logan. Then, Remus rubbed his head, his shoulder and his upper arm against Logan’s chest. “He-...Hello Remus.” Logan stuttered in surprise. Remus had never acted like this before! His new behaviour looked almost wolf-like to him.
Remus rubbed his cheek happily into Logan’s shoulder a few times, before grabbing Logan’s wrist and gently pulling him off the chair. “Cuddles.”
Logan chuckled and started to get up from his seat. “Has everyone else been denying you the cuddles you so desperately desire?” Logan asked, following Remus.
Remus nodded his head and sat down onto the end of Logan’s bed. Logan shook his head with a toothy smile and sat down beside him. Remus pulled Logan down as he laid his back onto the bed. “WEEEEEeeeee!” Remus cheered before his back made a soft ‘plop’ onto the bed comforter. “Oof!”
“Oof indeed.” Logan responded and laid onto his side. “Belly rubs, I assume?”
Remus nodded his head and lifted up his shirt to expose his belly. “Yes please!” He replied.
“Very well.” Logan started to gently start rubbing his belly like he would to a child with a tummy ache. Remus closed his eyes and smiled as he visibly melted from the touch. Logan rubbed the upper belly around the abs, and would move his circular strokes down to cover his belly button for a second or two. Soon though, Logan’s hand would move up to Remus’s semi-invisible abs again.
At this point, Remus had started to softly purr from how soft and calming Logan was making him feel. The rubs felt amazing to him and he wanted those belly rubs to last forever, if possible.
Logan smiled and enjoyed watching Remus melt into a puddle of pleasure. It was fun being able to make him happy from the simplest touches. It’s like finding that sweet spot on a dog or a cat that makes them either pant and wag their tail, or rub their body onto the ground. It was so cute and Remus was no exception.
Remus soon scooted himself next to Logan and snuggled into him. In response, Logan smirked and started squeezing his side.
“eEK! Lohohogahan!” Remus giggled.
“Yes Remus?” Logan replied.
“Nohoho squeheezes!” Remus called.
“Not in the mood for them?” Logan asked.
“Nohohot yehet.” Remus responded.
So, Logan decided to give Remus a long back rub next. He massaged with his fingers, lightly dug in with his palms, and rubbed with his whole hands. Remus happily enjoyed the feeling of a free massage from a smart man who knew anatomy really well.
And soon, Logan gave his sides a little tweak as an ‘are you ready’ signal.
Remus giggled and nodded back, signalling that yes, he is indeed ready for tickles.
Logan smiled eagerly, rolled Remus onto his back and started skittering and squeezing his sides. Remus immediately let himself go and laughed happily in his arms.
“YAAAAHAHAHAHAYYYYY!” Remus laughed and snuggled closer. Logan giggled along with him and switched up his technique to drumming and squishing. Remus squealed in surprise and threw his head back with even more laughter leaving his lips. “THIHIHIHIS IHIHIHIS SOHOHO FUHUHUHUN!” Remus admitted.
“Really? I’m delighted to see you’re enjoying the attention.” Logan responded with a smile.
Remus wiggled around and enjoyed the feeling of belly rubs and tickles from Logan. This was the kind of attention that Remus had wanted all along. He really thought he was getting more of this attention from Janus. But he couldn’t receive it due to busy reasons. But, Remus fully understood. Everybody has things to do.
Remus was actually quite surprised to see that Logan was free enough to offer him some belly rubs and tickles. But, he guessed that Logan has a little more love in his system than he lets on...
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Capes and Fake Fangs | Ao3.
With Magnus busy on a plane, Alec knew that it was up to him to plan he and Magnus' costumes for the party later. Thankfully, he had twitter to help him come up with ideas.
This is my ‘Vampire Alec’ square for @shadowhunterbingo.
Alec didn’t quite like parties but with Magnus’ social standing, they were an inevitable part of their life. Now, Magnus told him repeatedly that he didn’t have to attend them if he didn’t want to. Magnus knew that Alec wasn’t a huge fan of crowds or parties in general but the alternative to attending parties with Magnus was making Magnus go to parties alone when Alec could have just gone with him and tried to have a fun night out with his boyfriend.
Of course, Alec wouldn’t choose to stay home. Which is how Alec ended up in his bedroom, trying to dress himself for the first Halloween party Alec had ever attended as an adult… and in general. Alec didn’t know who was throwing the party exactly. Magnus had told him but Alec didn’t know anyone who was famous, except Magnus himself and the name had meant nothing to him. It could have been anyone throwing the party but Alec did know that whoever it was, they were a big deal.
Alec was sure they weren’t as big a deal as his boyfriend was but it was a little unfair to compare every famous person to Magnus. Regardless, they were a big deal in their own way and Alec was sure there would be other people at the party who would were famous as well and therefore, Alec did not want to embarrass Magnus with anything he wore or did.
That wasn’t even to mention that this was a costume party and Alec had no clue what to wear as a costume. When Alec asked, Magnus told him just to dress nice and they’d figure something out when he got there. Now, Magnus had sent this text as he was jumping on a plane to fly back into New York to meet Alec before this party, so Alec didn’t quite blame him for not having a second to worry about their costumes with Alec. Besides, Alec just figured he’d have to figure out the costumes himself.
By the time Magnus got there, they’d have three hours to spend together, get ready and go. That wasn’t very long. Alec wanted to have their costumes ready by then, so Magnus didn’t have to worry about it but Alec also had absolutely no clue what they should go as. It needed to be something good, so Magnus wouldn’t be embarrassed. Alec was sure a photo would end up online somehow.
Knowing Magnus was securely on a flight and unable to look online, Alec pulled out his phone and wrote a simple tweet. ‘I’m in charge of costumes. What should Magnus and I dress up as for Halloween?’ Instantly, the replies started pouring in. Alec still wasn’t used to being able to put something out into the world that would bring in thousands of likes and replies in a few minutes but at times like this, he had to admit that it was rather useful.
Alec had tried to ask Izzy but she hadn’t answered him. Now, he had thousands of answers.
Alec skimmed through the replies about how cute Alec was and how sweet of a boyfriend he was. He still appreciated so much that Magnus’ fans thought so but right now, he only had a little while to figure this out and he was looking for serious Halloween answers only.
More than a few people responded and told them to dress up like Magnus had in his music videos. Though Alec commended them on their support of Magnus’ brilliant art, Alec didn’t quite think Magnus was looking to promote himself at this Halloween party. He skimmed past those ones, hearting a few of the replies as he looked so people would know he was looking.
A lot of people suggested very complicated costumes, like star wars characters and pop figure icons that Alec wasn’t sure Magnus would want to dress as. Besides, Alec didn’t have time to come up with very complicated costumes for them. He needed something simple and he needed something he could get before Magnus arrived.
Finally, Alec came across one reply that made him pause. ‘Vampires,’ someone had written. Alec hummed to himself and liked the reply before he locked his phone and shoved it into his pocket. Vampires. Magnus and him could do vampires. They were classic and easy to do. Magnus would look adorable as a vampire and they could wear nice outfits as vampires, so that Magnus wouldn’t be utterly embarrassed by the costume.
Alec had also, on a completely unrelated note, always loved vampires. He’d had a crush on a hot vampire or two, back when they were popular. It was perfect. Alec grabbed his wallet and rushed out the door to find the first Halloween supply store that he could come across, hoping desperately that he would not run into any of Magnus’ fans who’d want pictures of him frantically buying fangs and fake blood.
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A half an hour later, Alec found himself leaving the store with two sets of plastic fangs, fake blood and two capes that Alec was sure Magnus could style around. Alec had also bought a little skeleton cat for Church, one that he was sure twitter would love. Maybe, Alec could pose Church next to it and get a good photo to post. Over the past few months, Alec had gotten pretty good at using twitter to update Magnus’ fans and he’d come to enjoy his small time twitter fame.
Magnus was too busy to update people with cute little photos and the stuff Magnus posted tended to be a bit more curated anyway. He’d post pictures from the recording studio or from the set of his most recent project but he let Alec post the photos of him in the morning, cuddling with the cats with his hair all messy and twitter loved Alec for it.
Now, Alec snapped a photo of the things he’d bought before he replied to the person who’d suggested vampires in the first place, adding a thumbs up emoji along with a heart. Alec stared at his message after he’d already posted it. He was damn good at twitter now. Izzy would be proud of him for replying to someone, posting a photo and using emojis all at once.
The replies started pouring in but Alec closed his photo and put it away before he could get sucked in to them. He’d reply to people later. Right now, he had to get home and find something he could wear under his cape.
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Magnus was normally late. Flights were delayed more often than not and Magnus’ drivers would be late arriving at the airport and most often, the traffic would be bad as Magnus made his way across the city. So, Alec knew that generally if Magnus said he’d be there by two, he’d really be there around three. Which is why Alec was expecting a little bit of wiggle room with Magnus’ intended arrival time being four. Alec had assumed he’d have until at least five before Magnus was there, if not a little later than that.
So, when Alec got back to his apartment, walked inside and saw Magnus’ bags by the door, he almost dropped his stuff in his pure excitement. He had just enough sense to shove his stuff onto the counter, kick his shoes off and run into the living room, finding his boyfriend in fact right there, sprawled on the couch with his feet propped up. Magnus was clearly tired from his flight but the moment he looked up and saw Alec standing there, he grinned.
Alec couldn’t help but match the expression as he rushed forward. It had been nearly two weeks since he’d seen Magnus. It was not the longest they’d ever gone without seeing each other and yet, it was far too long. Anytime spent away from Magnus was far too long. Two weeks was especially too long.
The moment Magnus was on his feet, Alec enveloped him in his arms and held him tight against his chest. He breathed in the warm smell of Magnus’ favorite sandalwood shampoo and he tried not to get too mushy at the fact that his boyfriend was in his arms yet again.
He’d just missed Magnus. He’d missed him a lot. He wasn’t going to rush it out every single time they were parted for the slighted amount of time (and they were parted often, given Magnus’ busy schedule) but fuck, he’d missed him so much.
“I missed you,” Alec rushed out finally. Fuck it. He had missed him.
Alec felt Magnus smile into the soft skin of his neck before he pulled away to peer up at Alec, finally meet his lips.
“I miss you too,” Magnus cooed when they parted again. Magnus’ eyes flickered past Alec to the bags he’d put down, where the skeleton cat was just peaking out, before he looked to Alec again. He slowly raised an eyebrow. “I hear we’re dressing up as vampires.”
Instantly, Alec’s face fell. He’d planned to have their vampire stuff out of the packages and more pristinely set up before he presented the idea to Magnus but of course, Magnus had checked his phone since landing. Alec was sure he was tagged in the photo a million times by now, not to mention the fact that he had notifications turned on for Alec (a fact that made Alec immensely happy).
Alec pulled away from Magnus’ grip and straightened his back. “Well, I figured we didn’t have a lot of time to come up with costumes and I wanted to try to think of something before you got here, so we didn’t have to go to the store and…”
Magnus’ face stretched into an amused smile but Alec kept rambling, nervous that Magnus didn’t like the idea despite his reaction.
“Someone suggested vampires on Twitter and…” Alec shrugged. “I thought you’d make a cute vampire.” Alec fell silent finally, bracing himself to hear that Magnus thought his entire costume plan was stupid. Kids dressed up as vampires. Magnus was a celebrity. He wouldn’t want to dress up as a vampire with Alec and go out into public where people would see them. What had Alec ever been thinking?
“You’d make an astoundingly handsome vampire, Alexander.” Magnus said at last.
Alec blinked. “So, you like the idea?” He clarified.
Magnus nodded. “Of course. I love the idea.” Magnus ducked forward and pressed their lips together once again. He seemed far more awake now with the touch of Alec’s lips on his than he had when Alec walked in earlier. Alec had to think that was a good sign. “Besides, I suck at choosing costumes.”
Alec scoffed but Magnus raised a hand and kept talking before Alec could say anything. “Which I know is surprising considering how much I enjoy dressing up but costumes are different. I always pick such complicated costumes and then someone is inevitably upset at what I chose.” Magnus pressed his hand gently against Alec’s chest and Alec felt his stomach burst with warmth. “But vampires are perfect. No one can get mad at vampires.”
Alec grinned. That’s exactly why he’d chosen it. No one could get mad at vampires. It was the most timeless perfect costume to choose and Alec would have never thought of it if it weren’t for Twitter.
Alec was really starting to like Twitter and as far as Alec knew, Twitter really liked him. Everyone on Twitter was always so helpful. They’d suggest costumes. They’d help Alec name his new fish. They’d tell Alec about movies Magnus might like for their movie nights.
Twitter was amazing and Alec didn’t understand why anyone thought differently.
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About an hour later, Alec posted a photo of he and Magnus posing in the kitchen, each dawning a set of fangs and each wearing capes over the outfits they’d meticulously chosen to match the fake blood that was now splattered on them.
Even later than that, Alec would learn that at fancy parties, most celebrities did not dress up like Alec had imagined they would. Most of them wore expensive suits and dresses from movies to match characters Alec didn’t even recognize but that were apparently timeless.
Needless to say, Alec and Magnus’ vampire costumes were undoubtedly out of place. They were the only people wearing fake blood that night and they were the only people wearing cheap fangs and capes.
Alec was immediately embarrassed but Magnus couldn’t seem more thrilled. He told everyone who would listen that Alec had picked out their costumes. Each time, Alec would flush and look just as embarrassed as the last time but everyone always laughed and seemed to find it just as sweet as Twitter did later that night, when Alec finally scrolled through his notifications to heart some of them.
Alec was still embarrassed. Clearly, he’d misunderstood what a ‘costume party’ meant when you were as famous as Magnus was but when Alec tried to apologize later, Magnus kissed the apology from Alec’s mouth and told him that their costumes had been perfect. Magnus proclaimed that Alec had to choose their costumes every year and that would have been a daunting thought, if Alec didn’t know that Twitter would be right there to help him pick something.
Alec spent extra time playing with Magnus’ hair that night and scrolling through, replying to people and leaving hearts in his digital wake. He just wanted all of Magnus’ fans to know how much he liked them. Later, he tweeted almost exactly that and he received a plethora of hearts in response, as well as a wave of replies gushing about how nice and adorable Alec was - as he did every time he posted something but especially then.
Alec wasn’t really sure about that but he was happy Twitter thought so.
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DAKOTA ‘ kody ’ PIERCE, a character study. “just because i cannot see it, doesn’t mean i cannot believe it.” -- jack skellington
Character’s full name: dakota pierce Reason for name and/or meaning of name: kody’s parents met and fell in love in north dakota, and decided to name their son after the great state 💖 Character’s nickname: kody Reason for nickname: in middle school, kody didn’t think the name dakota was cool. but the name kody, the most generic white boy name ever , was definitely cool Birth date: december 13th, 2002. baby sagittarius
Physical appearance Faceclaim: austin abrams Gender: cis male Height: 5″8 #shortking Build: scrawny boy body. looks like he couldn’t lift more than 30 pounds... PSYCH!!! he’s a vampire so he can actually lift several hundred pounds 🤪🤪🤪 Eye color: blue with little dark green specks Glasses or contacts?: not with that snazzy 4k vampire sight !! Distinguishing marks/scars: funny little frecklescape on his back that looks like this emoji 😦 Hair color: dirty blonde Type of hair: type 1, aka straight hair Hairstyle: gets up out of bed, looks in mirror. maybe tussles it a little bit. thats it Physical disabilities: none Mental disabilities: adhd Clothing style: sweaters sweaters sweaters. striped sweaters ( because the best time to wear one is all the time ), disney sweaters, sweaters with dogs on them. white collared shirts to go underneath most of them. denim jackets, a couple of them tattering with holes in the elbows. black skinny jeans -- like he owns four pairs of the same black skinny jeans. someone tell him that skinny jeans aren’t in style anymore. uses the same jansport backpack he’s had since the eighth grade with a sewn in epcot center patch on the front pocket. dirty checkered vans. falling apart high-top converse. it’s not that he’s poor and can’t afford new things, he just prefers all his old stuff. Make up: has never worn any but wouldn’t be opposed to trying some !!
Personality Good personality traits: good at secret keeping, friendly and uplifting, loyal, thoughtful, great memory, cautious, playful. chaotic good energy 🥰 Bad personality traits: gullible, slightly obnoxious, constantly confused, easily distracted Mood character is most often in: cheery, happy as f, practically bouncing off the walls Sense of humor: goddamn hilarious!!! at least he thinks so lol Articulation: loud and occasionally stuttery. repeating himself pretty often. the type to get lost in the middle of conversation and have to take a second to mentally loop back and remember what exactly they were talking about. uses the word ‘ like ‘ way too much. talks with his hands a whole lot. constantly talking like he’s a kooky disney character on a mission. Character’s greatest joy in life: riding a mf’in roller coaster Character’s greatest fear: disneyworld getting blown up / physically hurting someone Character is most at ease when: he’s curled up with his friends watching a disney movie Most ill at ease when: he’s laying in bed at night, pretending he’s sleeping since he can’t Enraged when: thinking about how there are vampires in bridgemead -- that they could turn other people, kill other people, or worse... harm his friends. Depressed or sad when: drinking from a blood bag. watching disney pixar’s coco. thinkin’ about a disneyworld churro and how he’ll never be able to enjoy the taste of one again. Priorities: at the moment? trying not to hurt anybody. Life philosophy: “Keep Moving Forward!” -- walt disney said that Greatest strength: his optimism / ability to take something sad or bad and turn it around! Greatest vulnerability or weakness: giving just about anyone the benefit of the doubt.
Goals Drives and motivations: getting enough money to be able to travel the world and visit every disney park on the planet. Immediate goals: graduating high school / helping the scooby gang solve mysteries Long term goals: roller coaster designer / engineer. create a haunted house / rollercoaster hybrid ride
Childhood Hometown: orlando, florida Type of childhood: the kind where he’s an only child, where his middle class parents live to please and spoil him, take him to whatever amusement park he wanted to go to and buy him all the best merch. the smile on his face was worth more than anything they ever could’ve purchased for themselves. kody probably would’ve had siblings, but his parents had complications getting pregnant again, and thus they lived to make sure he had the best life possible. Pets: a cat named toulouse ( shoutout aristocats ), but he passed when kody was fifteen Most important childhood memory: waiting in line for five hours to ride harry potter and the forbidden journey at universal studios orlando. blew his little kid mind. Dream job: imagineer!! Religion: non-practicing christians. church on easter and christmas ONLY!
Present Current location: bridgemead, massachusetts Currently living with: his parents 💖 Pets: none Religion: agnostic Sexuality: currently questioning his sexuality. growing up he always felt attracted to both boys and girls, but has never been able to articulate it. he’s only ever expressed interest in women, but he has a fat crush on chris evans as captin america Politics: would be socialist if he cared enough to think about politics Occupation/education: bridgemead high school super senior Mode of transportation: his parents dark blue prius!! but only thursday - sunday
Family Parent one: marcus pierce -- drug store manager Relationship with them: kody and his dad are best buds! if it weren’t for his fathers love for rollercoasters, kody doesn’t know what his life would be like today. they used to play rollercoaster tycoon growing up and kody still cherishes those memories today. Parent two: tina pierce -- bridgemead city manager Relationship with them: kody and his mother have a very loving relationship. however, kody’s adoration for his mother dwindled when it was her job that forced them to move to bridgemead. he thinks of it as her fault that he doesn’t get to go to disneyworld anymore, and there’s a bitter part of him that thinks that if she hadn’t made them leave, he never would’ve become a vampire. he knows its wrong to attribute her to his curse, but sometimes when he’s really sad he cant help it. Siblings: none Other important family members: his widowed aunt shirley who lives twenty minutes from disneyworld and occasionally would join them on their weekend visits to the parks. he misses her greatly 😩😩
Favorites Color: that bright electric blue color on the cinderella castle at disneyworld Music: electronic Food: a disneyworld churro. Film: the incredibles / scooby doo 2002 Drink: pink lemonadde mixed with sprite Form of entertainment: disney+ subscription. if that’s all he had, he’d be content. Most prized possession: a magic kingdom two day passport ticket from the 1980′s
Habits Hobbies: playing rollercoaster tycoon / designing rollercoasters on his computer. obsessively watching ghost club paranormal on youtube. bothering aj with the latest thing on his mind that she definitely doesn’t need to know about Plays a musical instrument?: nope. wishes he could though! Plays a sport?: nope, but would be great at track now that he’s a vampire! How he would spend a rainy day: playing kingdom hearts II in his pajamas. Spending habits: great at hoarding all of his allowance! since he’s not spending it on food, he’s an excellent saver. pre-vampirism kody was not as cautious with his spending. Smoking/drinking/drugs?: no way 🙅🏼 has yet to even try alcohol Extremely skilled at: cheering up his friends! finding the good in others and convincing them to see it too 🤗 Extremely unskilled at: stopping himself from crying when he’s sad / when he’s in the middle of crying. putting together pieces of their investigations. sure, he can find things -- but what the hell is he supposed to do with them once he’s got it?!?! Nervous tics: anxious picking at his cuticles. messing with his hair. aggressive foot tapping. scrolling through his phone without actually looking at anything. Usual body posture: that boy has been working on rollercoaster code on his computer for YEARS. his body posture is absolutely RUINED! Mannerisms: constantly talking with his hands. bouncin’ around like tigger when something exciting happens. abbreviating things that don’t need to be abbreviated. the loudest in the room at all times.
Traits Optimist or pessimist? Introvert or extrovert? Daredevil or cautious? Logical or emotional? Leader or follower? Disorderly and messy or methodical and neat? Prefers working or relaxing? Confident or unsure of himself/herself? Animal lover? HELL YEAH.
Self-perception How do they feels about themselves?: before the year 2020, kody actually quite liked himself! he realized that he was goofy and sometimes not everyones cup of tea, but for the most part, he knew he was a good guy who was a little obnoxious! now, he has mixed feelings about himself. vampirism has elevated a lot of his emotions and more often than not now, he dislikes himself for what he’s become, or what he could become if things turn bloody. One word the character would use to describe themselves: spunky What does the character consider their best trait?: his compassion What does the character consider their worst trait?: his gullibility What does the character consider their best physical characteristic?: his fluffy hair !! What does the character consider their worst physical characteristic?: that he’s a short king. stream short kings anthem by tiny meat gang How does the character think others perceive them?: he’s pretty sure most people think that he’s wildly annoying, but that doesn’t stop him from being fully himself most of the time! What would the character most like to change about himself/herself: his vampirism!! get this shit out of him just make him a normal aging boy again!!
Relationships with others Opinion of other people in general: kody is a big ole’ ball of love, and thus so, he tries to share that with everyone. strangers are treated with compassion, acquaintances are treated as old friends, and friends are treated like family. unless kody already knows someone to be a bad person, or is wary of them, he’s genuinely one of the nicest people one could ever meet. Opinion of the Scooby Gang: talented, brilliant, incredible, amazing, show stopping, spectacular, never the same, totally unique, completely not ever been done before, unafraid to reference or not reference, put it in a blender, shit on it, vomit on it, eat it, give birth to it. Does the character hide their true opinions and emotions from others?: it depends on the topic, but for the most part, yes. when it comes to most scooby gang related endeavors, kody will share his thoughts -- if it’s something related to movies or tv, he’ll be talking your ear off for hours. if it’s something that could result in it hurting someone else, he’ll be quiet, and if his vampirism was ever to come into question, he’d be absolutely be suppressing it. Most important person in character’s life: oh god, not to pick scooby gang favorites, but probably aj. she’s the closest thing he has to a sister, and he doesn’t know what he would do without their banter, and her support. Best friend/s: aj darke, dylan frye, & arabella byrne Dating experience: absolutely none. kissed 2 girls in the span of 2 years over 3 years ago. Romancing: kody wouldn’t know the first thing about trying to get someone to date him. all he knows is the stuff he’s seen on tv, watched in movies, or experienced around him ( such as his parents successful marriage, or his friends dating people ), but if it were to come down to him, he’d be extremely awkward. picture tom holland’s spiderman trying to talk to zendaya’s mj in far from home -- because that’s extremely accurate. kody isn’t trying to date anyone right now for a couple of reasons: one being that he’s too nervous, and not exactly looking for love, but if it were to happen... he wouldn’t run from it necessarily. but two being that his vampirism creates a bit of a problem for him, and he’s not sure if he should subject anyone to the curse he’s stuck with.
Extra Physicality: if necessary, could probably lift a car and throw it down the street. as of right now, doesn’t know how strong he really is / is more concerned about hurting his friends with this supposed strength than he is finding out how many hundreds of pounds he could lift. kody in a fight? probably losing within the first five seconds, unless bloods drawn and the instinct to pounce takes over. Species: vampire How do they feel about it?: hates it. would do anything to reverse it. wishes he had just stayed a little longer at karma cafe that night. or had never gone at all. How do they look in their supernatural form?: pretty much the same, however when he’s hungry and near blood, his eyes go all dark and bloodshot, and the veins around his eyes start to pulse ( basically just like vampire diaries ), but kody is unaware of this since he’s never seen it happen to himself or another vampire
#bridgemeadtask01#shoutout aaustinabrams for this gif#idk how to credit gif makers listen thats my credit right there
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Beautiful Time - h.rj ; Part 2 of 6

Pairing - Vampire!Renjun x Reader
Genre - almost just pure fluff
Warnings - Mentions of blood
Summary - Vampires are creatures forced to walk upon the earth for longer than humans could possibly imagine. One would think it gets boring after a while, but not to Renjun, the foreign exchange student who seems to know a little too much about the early twentieth century.
Word Count - 4.6k
A/N - next chapter is gonna be low key angsty so enjoy the fluff while it lasts :’)
Renjun didn’t show up for school for about a week after your incident with him and Haechan. You were almost glad that he wasn’t here since you don’t know how you would have acted around him. However, the deadline for your final project was quickly approaching and though you could see he was still doing his part of the assignment and making progress, you knew that you’d need to speak to him sooner or later if you wanted to get it done on time.
You texted him to meet you at the same coffee shop later that day to which he sends a simple ‘ok’ as a response. You text him again, asking if for now, you guys can act as if the incident never happened and only focus on the project. He sends a thumbs-up emoji back. You don’t know whether to be upset or relieved that he was giving you these minimal responses, but you didn’t want to dwell on it any more than you already have, switching your thoughts to the next steps of your project.
When you meet up with Renjun at the cafe, the tension is almost suffocating. The atmosphere wasn’t as bright as before but Renjun agreed to only talk about the project so work goes by faster than usual, finishing what you and Renjun had planned to do around 8pm. As both of you are packing up, Renjun asks how you’ll be getting home again and you tell him that you’re planning on walking since you live barely a ten-minute walk away from the cafe and you don’t want to bother your parents since they had both come home in a bad mood.
Renjun immediately offers to walk you home, which you accept, but only because you are actually scared to walk home alone anyways. You didn’t expect both of your parents to come home upset but you didn’t want to get yelled at in the car either. You show Renjun the route you normally take to walk home so he knows how to retrace his steps back to the cafe and get back to his apartment before you both leave the cafe.
The walk home was almost silent, as Renjun still wanted to give you your space since you hadn’t indicated otherwise yet. It was peaceful, the freshly fallen leaves crunching underneath your steps, the concrete just faintly wet. You were just about to speak to him until you heard a loud laugh coming from down the road and a large figure coming towards you. As you get closer, you make out the form of two boys, one being piggy-backed by the other.
“Jaemin, shut up, she’s going to hear you” You stop in your tracks, recognizing Haechan’s voice and his figure, carrying a boy with blue hair who you presume to be Jaemin, not wanting to go any closer. Renjun stops next to you, still leaving his arms width of space, before calling out to them asking where they were heading.
“Home,” Haechan responded, “got into a fight with a hunter, well, Jaemin did. I had to bail him out before he went all feral and exposed us,” you heard Jaemin let out a whine as if to refute Haechan’s statement, “where are you headed, princess?” Haechan asked, directing his question at you as he slowly got closer until you could see all the wounds and bruises littered across his skin.
Renjun answered him before you could, “I’m taking her home. We were just working on a school project and I didn’t want her to walk home alone.”
“Alright then buddy, be careful,” Haechan warned, “you might wanna speed it up because I don’t know how long that hunter is gonna stay knocked out for.”
Renjun gestured for you to cross the street with him before Haechan and Jaemin reached you guys, knowing that you weren’t comfortable being around Haechan after the incident. “Okay, will do” Renjun says, looking both ways to make sure it’s safe for both of you to cross.
Once you make it to the sidewalk, Renjun gets down on his knee facing the direction you were previously walking in, “I’m sorry, but you’re going to have to let me carry you,” he mumbled, “I don’t want us to get caught by a hunter, they can be deadly to both of us.”
You hum to let Renjun know you heard him before placing your arms around his shoulders and your legs next to his waist. He stands up, his cold hands grabbing the back of your thighs as he tells you to hold on and close your eyes. You oblige, though you’re beyond scared for what’s about to happen.
You can only assume when Renjun starts running as you feel your hair start to fly behind you the cold air nipping at your exposed skin. It all stops within fifteen seconds, Renjun telling you it’s safe to open your eyes. You look up, noticing Renjun had stopped just at the foot of your driveway, whispering a small ‘thank you’ into his ear as he bends down to gently let you off his back.
“I’m sorry you had to see him again,” Renjun told you, obviously alluding to your run-in with Haechan, “I swear it wasn’t planned or anything like that-”
“Renjun, it’s okay,” you interrupted, “I’m glad we were able to work on our project today but I’m much more concerned about your safety. You should get going” you said to him, half of you just wanted him to leave, the other half being actually sincere.
“Should we meet up again on Saturday? For the project, I mean.”
“Saturday works for me. At the same cafe?” you asked him.
“Okay, see you then.”
“Get home safely, Renjun.”
He flashed you an apologetic smile, before taking a few steps away from you and almost vanishing right in front of your eyes, the only sign of him being the leaves along the sidewalk thrown into the air as he used his enhanced speed to get himself back home.
The next time you meet Renjun was a little over a week later on a Saturday, two days before your project is due, to be exact. You hadn’t said anything to him, other than confirming the time and place of your meetup since he had taken you home. Your relationship with him is still undefined, though you were meaning to sort things out once you finished your project.
As you arrived at the cafe, you found Renjun sitting at one of the tables outside, sitting uncomfortably against a wall, under the shade of one of the table umbrellas as the afternoon sun was lowering in the sky. The brim of his cap was pulled down to cover his face and the hood of his jacket settled nicely on top of it until he looked up at your figure approaching him. “It’s closed for renovation” he said, as you read the sign on the door, confirming his statement.
You hummed in dismay before suggesting “should we go to the park then?” Renjun only nodded as he lowered his hat again, standing up to walk with you.
There weren't many people at the park, which was a little surprising for a Saturday afternoon but you were also thankful for that, as it meant that the good shaded spots were available. You chose to sit under a large tree that provided more than enough shade for you and Renjun to sit down and work on your project, Renjun giving you a shy smile as he whispered a ‘thank you’.
About an hour passes before it starts drizzling, interrupting the pace you and Renjun were working at. You were almost done with the project too so you suggest going to Renjun’s apartment to finish up, much to his surprise. After making sure that neither Jaemin nor Haechan are at his apartment and do not plan on showing up, you and Renjun run through the light rain, though it’s more like Renjun running while pulling you along, making it to his apartment complex just before it starts to pour.
Once inside his unit, Renjun offers you a towel to dry yourself off before he goes and changes into a new set of clothes. You already had your laptop and all of your papers spread out on the couch by the time he came back, this time wearing only a long-sleeve shirt and sweatpants. You quickly look down, hoping that he didn’t notice you staring as he joined you on the sofa.
As you went through the list of all the components of your project from the newspaper article about the end of World War I, to the jazz piece Renjun had analyzed, all the way through to the first film featuring Mickey Mouse, you checked off the last box next to the opening of the Museum of Modern Art in 1929 and you let out a gasp of surprise, not realizing you had crossed the finish line.
Renjun looked up after hearing your gasp and you showed him the paper with all the ticked boxes and he let out a yell of satisfaction before leaning back over the armrest, his head dangling over the edge. He lets out a sad whine when you remind him that you guys should still double-check everything and make sure you have all your information in order, though he complies and does as you tell him.
It was still light out by the time you and Renjun officially finished your end of semester project, pulling him into a hug without much thought as you let out a scream of delight. Renjun paused for a bit before joining you in your mini celebration as he gently pulled away from your embrace, his arms stilling around your waist as his eyes caught your gaze.
Your smile slowly began to fade from your face, though never leaving it completely as you finally gained the confidence to voice the thoughts that were lingering in your mind for quite some time now. “Renjun”, you began hesitantly, your eyes cast upon the floor, “I know I promised you an answer a while ago but I wanted to make sure of my choice before telling you.” You ran your hands from his wrists to his elbows, lightly gripping them before looking him in the eyes, his brows furrowing as if he was lost in thought, “If it’s alright with you, I’d like to give us a chance.”
Renjun’s face immediately relaxes as he pulls you in from your waist to hug you while uttering countless ‘thank you’s and promising to make you happy. Though the moment was quickly broken by the sound of the door opening and Haechan lugging in a dazed-looking Jaemin. Renjun rolled his eyes as he let out a scoff, “what now? Another fight with those kids at school or what?”
“No, Renjun,” Haechan replied, “it’s the hunters again. I think they’re onto us this time.”
Renjun’s hold on you tightens as both of you watch Haechan drag Jaemin down the hall to Jaemin’s room. “I’m sorry, I’ll be right back” Renjun says, quickly going to join the other two. Once you heard the door shut, you knelt down next to the couch and organized the papers to put away into a folder. You didn’t mean to, but you had given yourself a paper cut as you were filing the papers away, only noticing when you say a tinge of red on the paper you just grabbed.
Faster than you could even see, your hand and the paper you were holding were snatched away from you and you looked up to see Haechan sitting on the sofa, eyeing the blood slowly oozing out of your cut. “Little princess is quite fragile isn’t she?” Haechan teased. You looked around, starting to panic as you noticed Renjun hadn’t come out yet. “Don’t worry princess, I won’t bite you. I’ve got more self-control than that, though we should probably get this covered up before Jaemin smells you” he said, letting out a laugh as you looked at him looking like a deer caught in headlights.
He yells for Renjun to bring in a first aid kit, and in less than ten seconds, Renjun was in front of you, already opening the box muttering how he feels more and more like a babysitter these days. He froze upon seeing your hand in Haechans’ and the thin line of blood coming from your cut. You didn’t dare look into his eyes as he swatted Haechans’ hand away to take your hand in his and tend to your little injury.
“So tell me why only Jaemin is all beat up and you’re not” Renjun said, not even sparing a glance at Haechan as he wrapped a band-aid around your finger.
Haechan let out an indignant huff before responding, “they tranquilized him with some sort of serum so while I was busy fighting them off, they were also busy messing with Jaemin. It’s difficult to take on three hunters on your own, you know.”
Renjun looked up at him, disbelief evident on his face, “three?”
“Yes, three. That’s why I said, I think they’re onto us” Haechan said, his voice coated with a light layer of sarcasm.
“Where are they now?” Renjun asked, eyeing your finger to make sure he applied the band-aid nicely.
“I wasn’t able to kill them because I was outnumbered so they got away but not without a good butt-kicking from yours truly” Haechan cheekily remarked, crossing his arms.
Renjun let out a sigh, shaking his head. “I’m really sorry y/n. I don’t think it’s safe for you to go home right now.” You opened your mouth to argue but Renjun silenced you with a single look into your eyes, his own were tinged with bits of maroon. “You were with me for at least four hours today and that’s enough time for my scent to rub off on you. If you were to go home right now, those hunters might think you’re one of us and it’s too dangerous to let you do that.”
“When will I be able to go home then?” you asked, “I can tell my parents that I’m sleeping over at a friends’ house but I still need to go to school. We need to go to school.” You emphasized the ‘we’, remembering that your project was due on Monday and you weren’t about to let all your hard work go to waste.
“Monday should be fine.” Renjun said, looking to Haechan for confirmation.
Haechan nodded as he told you, “as long as you’re at school and with your classmates and Renjun then you should be safe. There’s other vampires at your school anyway, so there’s no way the hunters would make a move then, especially when there are so many humans around.”
You let out a groan at the realization that your life just got impossibly more difficult as you texted your mom that you wouldn’t be coming home until Monday morning. Renjun stayed with you, running his cool fingers through your hair in an attempt to calm you down. Haechan had already gone back to Jaemin’s room, probably to check in on him and to settle down for the night, even if he didn’t sleep anyways.
As you hit send, Renjun stood up from the couch and offered you his hand, helping you off the ground and pulling you towards his room. He went through his drawers, pulling out one of his hoodies and a pair of his boxers as he tells you where the shower is and how to turn it on.
“That’s not the only thing y/n will be turning on tonight” you hear Haechan yell through the wall, feeling your face heat up in embarrassment. You and Renjun leave his room, you head towards the bathroom, Renjun to Jaemins’ room to lecture Haechan on respecting women.
You follow Renjun’s instructions and finish showering, slipping into the clothes he gave you and taking a moment to appreciate the slight vanilla scent mixed with the smell of the detergent he used. You make your way back to Renjun’s room, finding him already lying in bed, playing on his phone. You were about to ask him where you were going to sleep, not wanting to intrude on his space, but he pats the side of the bed next to him, telling you to lie down with him.
You slide under the blanket next to him, not letting yourself get too close to him, though he grabs your hips and pulls you in anyways, saying that you’ll fall off the bed if you sleep like that. He reaches over you to place his phone next to yours on his nightstand before getting comfortable next to you.
“I promise, I have more self-control than you think. I’ve been alive for more than a hundred years, it wouldn’t hurt to trust me a little bit” Renjun said, a playful smile dancing across his face. You sigh before allowing more of your body to rest against him, allowing him to wrap his arms around you, though you insist on facing him, your face nuzzled into his chest, just as a safety precaution so he couldn’t reach your neck. You soon drifted off to sleep, lost in your thoughts about how crazy your life has gotten in these past few months since you first met Renjun.
You slept better than expected, though you felt bad knowing that Renjun stayed with you the whole night even if he doesn’t sleep at all. When you finally came to your senses, you noticed that you had shifted around in your sleep as you were now facing away from Renjun, who was now laying on his back, and your head was resting on his shoulder rather than on the pillow.
You rolled over to face him, not wanting to wake up yet and nuzzling yourself into his side, causing Renjun to let out a faint laugh at your actions though he didn’t say anything and put his attention back to his phone. After a few minutes of trying to go back to sleep, you smelled something oddly similar to pancakes and you raised your head to look up at Renjun in confusion, knowing that other than you, no one else in the apartment would eat pancakes, which you had figured out due to all the times Renjun had turned down your offers to feed him whenever you ordered food at the cafe.
“Jaemin went shopping earlier because he was worried that you’d be hungry,” Renjun explained, turning his head to gaze down at you. “I don’t really know what kinds of foods you’d be into so I let him cook what he thought you’d like.” Renjun said, now reaching over you to place his phone on the nightstand. You use his positioning to your advantage, wrapping your arms around his torso and pulling him down to lie on top of you. “Someone’s a little affectionate now huh” he teases, though not moving off you, letting his hands make their way under your shoulders while locking eyes with you.
Your eyes trail down to his lips that look surprisingly soft and warm, though you force yourself to look back into his eyes, noticing that he was now smirking. “You’re awfully bold in the mornings, love” he said, the new nickname causing the butterflies in your stomach to flutter. You wanted to kiss him so badly, his fluffed up bed hair making him look that much cuter, but the lack of clarity about your relationship was unsettling.
“Renjun,” you began, he hummed in response as he rested his head on your chest, “what are we? Like, I know we’re mates and all but what does that make our relationship? What am I to you?” you asked, regretting your words as soon as they left your mouth for sounding like an idiot.
“I’d consider us lovers,” he responded, now looking up at you, “only if you would like us to be though. I won’t make you commit to anything yet if you’re not comfortable.”
“Is it, uh, normal for a vampire to be ‘lovers’ with their mate even if they’re a human?” You’ve only dated a few people before, not a lot, but enough to count on one hand. You were fairly experienced though not in this realm.
Renjun smiled at your confusion, finding it amusing, “of course it’s normal, y/n. Our mates are the people who are given to us, they are the other half to us. We were meant to fit together whether it be a romantic relationship or not,’ he told you as he ran a hand through your hair, causing you to lean into his cool touch, “though I’d hope our relationship is or will be someday.”
“Does that mean I can call you my boyfriend?”
“Only if you agree to be my girlfriend.”
“I’d love to” you said as you leaned up to place a kiss on his nose, though he reacted faster, tilting his head up so you kissed him on his lips instead. You pulled away in shock, your cheeks heating up as you realized what just happened.
Renjun laughed as he rolled to get off the bed, pulling you up with him and into his arms. “You must be hungry,” he said, placing a kiss on your forehead, making you push yourself further into his chest though your stomach let out a growl as if confirming his statement. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
You and Renjun made your way to the kitchen to find Jaemin flipping a pancake, letting out a soft ‘wow’ as it landed back into the pan. He looks up when he hears you enter and smiles at you before telling you “I’m sorry I’m always such a mess whenever I meet you. I hope this will give you a better first impression of me when I’m actually conscious enough to stand on my own.” His smile was so wide, reminding you of a bunny, and you couldn’t help but notice how cute he was, Renjun putting his hands on your waist as if he read your thoughts.
Once you finished choosing your toppings from the broad selection Jaemin had bought, you sat down at the kitchen island next to Renjun and took a bite of the pancakes Jaemin made for you. “Jaemin, these are so good,” you exclaimed, “well, good considering you probably haven’t cooked for a while now” you said, laughing at your own joke.
“Actually, I’m pretty young in vampire age, believe it or not. Though I may have stopped aging at twenty, I’ve only been this way for nine years unlike your boyfriend, who’s got over a hundred more years of life experience” he said, making you turn to Renjun, your eyes wide in shock.
“Haven’t you ever questioned why I know such obscure things from the 1900s?” he said to you.
“Alright, this is borderline pedophilia.” Jaemin joked, causing both you and him to laugh as Renjun just rolled his eyes.
After eating breakfast, you stayed sitting on the couch with Renjun, your legs resting over his lap as you forced him to watch Twilight since he admitted to never having seen it before. He took you home later that afternoon, ranting the whole time about how inaccurately vampires were portrayed and how even Haechan could’ve done a better job with the styling and makeup.
Over such a short period of time, you had already grown used to Renjun’s constant presence, whether he was ranting about Twilight or not, which is why you had trouble sleeping that night. You called Renjun and talked to him until you fell asleep, the conversation mostly lingering on your presentation tomorrow, making sure you both had everything set and ready to go, though you were already deep in your sleep when Renjun whispered ‘I love you’ before ending the call.
The presentation goes smoothly, as does the remaining week of the semester, leaving you flying into winter break. You convinced your parents to let you stay over at Renjun’s every so often by making up an imaginary friend named Hina who was a transfer student from Japan, at which Renjun only shook his head when you told him. “I don’t even speak Japanese,” he said, “but I can learn it for you so your story isn’t THAT unbelievably false.”
Another time you’re over, he tells you about the annual Christmas sleepover party that he, Jaemin, and Haechan have, though it’s more so for Jaemin because he misses spending time with his family during Christmas, the fact that he’s unable to eat his feelings away, making it only worse. You agree immediately, finding it so cute that Jaemin still enjoyed indulging in human festivities even if he was nine years removed from the species.
Leading up to the party, you suggested doing a Secret Santa, in which you had gotten Jaemin. You spent a lot of time thinking about what to get him, but ultimately settling on a cute white bunny plushie you saw in the store during a grocery run with your mom. You were excited to see what your Secret Santa got you, though you were really hoping it was Renjun.
Two days before Christmas is when you, Renjun, and Jaemin gather around a small miniature Christmas tree placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa and open your gifts, assuming that Haechan probably forgot and would be buying something last minute and super-speed running over from his own apartment.
Renjun unwraps his present first, finding an apron and a cookbook titled ‘40 Things To Cook For Your Girlfriend’. He gets up and places Jaemin in a chokehold while Jaemin tries to reason with him, telling him that he should “learn how to cook for your girlfriend because I won’t be doing it forever.”
Once they settle down, Jaemin opens his gift, letting out a coo of delight when he sees the small white bunny. He immediately names it Snowball and proceeds to affectionately hug it, though if it were alive, he would’ve suffocated it. He tells you ‘thank you’ and Renjun asks how he knows it’s from you. “You wouldn’t ever buy me something this cute, Renjun. You don’t even own a single plushie, you’re such a monster.” Jaemin said, earning another chokehold from Renjun.
The only remaining box on the table was addressed to Haechan, which you now knew was from Renjun, meaning Haechan was your (now, not) Secret Santa. Just as Jaemin was about to open Haechan’s present, having grown tired of waiting, the front door bursts open revealing a very frantic looking Haechan.
Within a blink, he was sitting at the coffee table anxiously explaining why he was late, saying that he went to the mall to buy your gift, which he forgot to get, as expected, and when he came back, his apartment was broken in to and he found a sticky note on the back of his door. He pulled it out of his pocket, unfolding it on the table for you all to see. ‘we found you’ was all it said, accompanied by a stamp of the emblem which Renjun explained to you, was used by vampire hunters.
A/N - next chapter is gonna be low key angsty so enjoy the fluff while it lasts :’) feel free to give me feedback and tell me your thoughts so far
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CP: yo!! im a witch and im usually a very understanding and patient person, but at the same time i have anger issues and little to no patience at all—i usually like to draw, sing, listen to music, and a whole lot more! im touch starved and an affectionate hooman being once you got to know me more. i actually have a collection of plushies that i cuddle with when i go to sleep—i go by the name lixilia online but my friends call me yana! im interested in a lot of things but procrastination is just preventing me,, im nice and have a loveable personality! and im talented??? (at least thats what my friends say—) hmm my top 3 faves? Bruno, Jonathan, Polnareff (+ Kakyoin, Joots, and a whole lot more— im indecisive im sorry—) ig the emojis i can use to describe me are: ✨💕💖😤💀👌🎮⛓🖤🎧🏳🌈 [ i-is this how you do it?—aas sorry im not used to stuff like these jfjsks]
Cupid’s Pick for your match made in heaven is...
...Bruno!
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I’m a witch.
While all of them are fascinated and intrigued on some level…
Bruno would be a little skeptical at first (because I mean you could just be fucking with him like it’s a new mafia assassination tactic right?), but once you show him the real shit and he wraps his head around it, he’s extremely accepting. He’s just so in awe of your witchcraft and how it all works and about you. He also will protect u if someone bad finds out or if someone makes fun of you thinking you’re crazy in the head. He also won’t take advantage of your witchcraft, 100%. He asks for specific favors sometimes when he needs your help, but he by no means will force you to do something just because it’ll benefit him the best.
Jonathan… might be wary in the beginning. He probably grew up with the whole evil witch stereotype thing, so he finds it very conflicting (the ideals in him and you). But after seeing that you’re a genuine witch and mean absolutely no harm though, he’ll be so sorry for how he had treated you (he thinks he should’ve been more open and kind, because that’s what a gentleman should be like). He’ll be real curious and excited to learn about your life and witchcraft, and he’ll be supportive and protective too. If your witchcraft can heal him, he might subconsciously start to be more reckless because he knows you can just patch him up. Which is 0/10 recommend because he’s already so reckless :/
Polnareff will take it as a joke for a while, until you prove that ur the real deal to him and he goes through a whole range of emotions and scenarios lol. From being in denial (he thinks you’re just taking the joke or role play way too far), to being wary to you cursing him (because aren’t all witches evil?), to being curious about your witchcraft and its abilities (some of which he will try to take advantage of), to making 90% of his flirtatious comments revolve around you being a witch or your witchcraft. But he’ll silver chariot stab someone if they ever insult or make fun of you for being a witch.
I’m usually a very understanding and patient person, but at the same time I have anger issues and little to no patience at all.
Bruno & Jonathan handles the latter part better than Polnareff, but in quite different ways.
Bruno himself, I would say, is quite understanding and patient, so he likes that you have the same qualities because I see him as someone who responds very well to others’ genuine kindness. But he also has boundaries and self-respect, so if you unjustly take out your anger on him, he will (essentially) scold you or tell you off. He may do it in a softer way compared to when he tells his gang off for being idiots, but he’s still going to do it. BUT he’ll also talk to you after it all immediately like adults. He doesn’t want bad blood between the two of you, it’s not healthy for the dynamics. He loves you after all. If your anger and impatience is justified, then he takes it and tries to understand if it’s aimed at him. If it’s aimed at others? He’ll support you (somehow) LMAO. Imo Bruno’s the best with you for this because he tells you as is.
Jonathan appreciates that you’re understanding and patient because a lot goes on in his life (DIO, hamon, vampires, etc.). BUT, with your anger issues and little to no patience, he might lash back (or cry) if you say something that really hurts him, but if it ain’t that bad, he’d usually placate you with softness and patience of his own. And he might talk to you about it after you’ve calmed down if it was pretty bad and it wasn’t directed at him. He looks like the type to not mind getting angry with you if it’s directed at something real annoying though (not him). But would give you the Hurt & Disappointed look if you cross some line or catch him on a bad day. Then he wouldn’t talk to you for a bit until he’s ready or calmed down, which can be nerve wrecking for you and your impatience might fester.
Polnareff (imo) needs someone who’s understanding and patient as a whole. I’m not saying a person like that (with no negative emotions or habits) exists, but because he has a little too much pride and acts a little too much based on his emotions, if you pop off at him, he will pop back off on you. It’s just how it will be with him. There’s also an 80% chance he’ll say something real nasty if you say or do something that really hurts his feelings. He also strikes me as someone who moves past (minor to moderate) things relatively quick, so he’d be annoyed if you’re still hanging onto the previous argument. 3/10 for this disposition.
I’m touch starved and an affectionate hooman being once you got to know me more.
All 3 of them enjoys the physical touch, especially Polnareff, but I can see Polnareff trying to take advantage of that somehow if y’all aren’t at the dating stage yet.
Bruno enjoys the touches, reciprocates at his own rate and accepts your affections with soft smiles and kisses. In a relationship, I can see him amping up his physical affection to match your own. Idk why but I just HC him as someone who is equally touch starved and loves all the physical contact he gets with you, so there’s that connection and mutual understanding that he has with you.
Jonathan is the same in enjoying your affections, but I don’t really see him as touched starved so he may not understand sometimes why you’re so affectionate (not that he minds though, he’ll take all the love you give him).
I’m nice and have a loveable personality!
Bruno would love for his s/o to get along well with his family/gang. He knows his gang is…colourful, but that’s his family. Like for example, Giorno may have had a rough start with everyone, and a rough relationship with Abbacchio, but they all still got along and was able to work together to some degree (some better than others). And because you’re his s/o, it would just make him feel weird if his family doesn’t like you or get along with you at all, so because of your disposition, it means a lot to him (family is everything to Italians in JOJO after all).
I’m interested in a lot of things but procrastination is just preventing me,,
Bruno would push you to go on when he notices because he wants to help you, and as we all know, he’s observant. Also a great motivator tbh. He’ll even spare time to explore the interest with you if it helps. He’ll even think of prompts to help you when he’s not around to motivate you. Imo I think out of the 3, he would be the best in helping you with this and maybe it help you overcome this procrastination issue.
I usually like to draw, sing, listen to music, and a whole lot more!
I see Jonathan & Polnareff’s personal interests and hobbies being more outdoorsy and active. So they would not indulge in your hobbies as much as Bruno would. They’d support you, 10000% for sure, but they’ll be pushing you to try to take part in their hobbies as well (sports, travelling, bars, etc.). I also see them as the type to wanna do things with their s/o a lot.
Bruno looks like he enjoys alone time as much as he enjoys being with you. His hobbies and interests also look more calm and can be combined with yours. Like going on a fishing trip, and you can turn on some music and he’ll fish while you draw or sing. Or cooking and you two can duet while prepping in the kitchen. Soft peaceful shit like that yk?
I actually have a collection of plushies that I cuddle with when I go to sleep.
Idk why but I can totally see Bruno going to sleep with you in his arms, and then wake up with one of your plushies in his arms instead and not mind it at all, which is hella cute uwu. He’ll even indulge in this collection of yours and get you new ones because now there are some in there from him.
ig the emojis i can use to describe me are: ✨💕💖😤💀👌🏼🎮⛓🖤🎧🏳️🌈
With the top 3’s vibes when I think strictly in emoji, Polnareff would be attracted to you for sure, but friendship would flourish better than a relationship (imo). Bruno thinks you’re cute, the contrast between you two would be like the face value ‘opposites attract’. Jonathan thinks you’re cool, I see the friendship flourishing better than a relationship again. Not saying it wouldn’t work (with Pol & Jonathan + u), just saying friendship would come easier than a relationship (compared to Bruno).
#bruno buccellati#bruno bucciarati#jjba#jojo#jojo’s bizarre adventure#golden wind#vento aureo#cupids_pick
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Leon x reader where you’re both 17. I have no idea what this became but I hope y’all can find some semblance of enjoyment in it.
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You were never one to break rules. You had never been grounded, never had a reason to get your phone taken away, there had never been any reprimanding lectures unless you allowed someone else to take advantage of you. Your parents had more concerned with your pride over safety. All in all, you weren’t a rebellious child, nor were you a rule breaker.
This meant that you were often trusted to be left to your own devices. Once again, your family left you home alone and you had nothing better to do than play video games and check your Discord from time to time. When you saw your boyfriends’ online status, you shot him a quick message, declaring your boredom in the utmost highest form of eloquence.
Leon, I’m boooooorrrrreeeddd
You picked up your controller and continued shooting zombies, hoping for a response soon so you didn’t die from boredom. This was your 3rd time playing the game and you were in dire need of some sort of human interaction. Your hopes were answered no more than 7 minutes later when your phone sounded from a notification. You unlocked the device to see a message from your most recent contact and not to your surprise, it had been Leon.
Okay, I can be over in 30?
You bit your lip, racking your brain for ideas that wouldn’t get you in trouble. The two you rested on were either you can ask your parents if it was okay that he could come over, but you knew it’d be a definite no, or you two could go to the park in which was also against the rules. However, it had been more of an unspoken regulation and you two wouldn’t have as much privacy as your neighbors all knew you and would strike up a conversation if they saw you there. Thus following the topic of their next conversation with your parents.
My parents aren’t home
All the more reason to come over then
A slight wave of panic washed over you as you knew you didn’t want to say no. You had always been the golden child of your family and didn’t want to break your parent’s trust. You really, really didn’t want to say no.
After a brief moment of silence on your end, his message status continued to display he was typing.
I don’t want to get you in trouble, we can do something next week if you want
You set your jaw, not uncaring of the consequences, but you didn’t want to pass up the offer either. Besides, he loved your family and they loved him, but there was a feeling of comfort between the two of you, knowing that he wasn’t so jumpy when they were around.
You were conflicted. Sure, of course you wanted to see Leon. It had been a month and a half since you two had hung out together and your relationship was so innocent. Your relations with each other were virtually the same as they had been before you were dating. He always liked to say that the two of you had been dating before it was formally announced. You couldn’t help but agree with his statement as your friendship had been somewhat unconventional. You guys didn’t do what friends would do.
The two of you hadn’t even kissed. He had tried a few times including a New Year’s Eve get-together you planned before anyone else got there. Even though your relationship was entirely innocent, your parents would never leave the two of you alone without checking in periodically, and you found that to be fair. They didn’t seem to mind the occasional hand holding or him resting his head on your lap while you played with his hair. However, he still jumped whenever one of your family members walked into the room. He didn’t want to lose their trust even though everything you two had done was purity in its truest form.
Please come over
He sent a smiley emoji in reply and you could only imagine the actual look on his face. You really wished you could see it as it was your favorite thing in the world. He was adorable in every sense of the word.
You leaned back into the couch you sat on and continued playing your video game. You completed some check points here and there, found some keys, dodged a few potentially life threatening actions to your character before it got boring again.
Closing the game application, you browsed through the PlayStation store, settling on a zombie game that had been from the same franchise as the previous one you played. The first episode was free so you had no qualms with trying it out. The game had good ratings and, to be quite frank, you were a picky gamer but this looked really good.
Soon enough after downloading the game, you found yourself broken from your reverie as you were reminded of the plans you had made earlier. The horror of what you had done didn’t feel quite real until you heard a knock on your front door, knowing that only Leon would be so polite. Any of your other friends would have barged through the front and it was too late for any other visitors to stop by.
Your second realization was that you had looked like trash. It was a lazy day so you were decked out in your “fanciest” clothing. Your attire consisted of a pair of short shorts and a tank top. You were sure he wouldn’t mind as he was a very respectful boy and would never try anything with you without mutual consensus, but that didn’t make you any less self conscious.
You booked it down the stairs to answer the door, nearly tripping on the other spare pairs of shoes your family had neglected to put back on the rack. You mentally cursed and reminded yourself to put them back in their respective places when he left. You quickly composed yourself before twisting and turning the knob completely, facing the devil himself.
You both smiled at each other, wordlessly, before he muttered a simple “hi” to break the silence. Now, your third realization was that he was not a normal human being. This was Leon Kennedy and he wouldn’t budge from a doorway even if you opened it wider for him unless he was formally invited inside. You shook your head with a chuckle, forgetting his charming nature as well as your forgetfulness. It could also mean that he's a vampire...but that was another thought for another day.
His eyebrows narrowed slightly at your silence.
“What?” He offered a confused grin.
“It’s nothing, love, I’m just glad to see you.” You smiled. “Now get in here. It’s chilly outside,” you guided him by the hand to the top of the stairs.
You two settled in on the couch that was in your parents’ living room as Leon joined you on your escapade throughout the game.
It had been an hour or so into playing the game that he looked over at you, eyes softening with a slight smile. You knew the look had to be something more than what he was letting on since he wouldn’t say a word.
There was no fairytale glint in his eyes. There was no overly romantic gesture. It was just you and Leon playing video games. You hadn’t expected that his face would move towards yours getting closer and closer. He didn’t show any sign of stopping. He was trying to do the thing! You weren’t ready to do the thing!
You didn’t know what to do so you panicked and turned your head away, feigning a look of fatigue. In all honesty, you did feel tired. After so many all-nighters, being in such a relaxed and safe environment made you want to drift right off. You shook the feeling off when you saw his eyes though. You weren’t naïve, you knew what he was trying to do. However, he shrugged it off while commenting he saw a stray eyelash.
There was no doubt in his mind that you loved him and he loved you just the same. It was a comforting feeling even though you believed you didn’t deserve it. He knew that it wasn’t anything personal.
You felt that you didn’t deserve him.
Nothing else was said for the next few minutes. You thought that he was going to place a kiss to your cheek and continue on with whatever it was you guys were doing. Honestly, he distracted you so much that you couldn’t even remember. The last thing you could recall was him asking about the plot of your favorite game before he started playing with your hair. He pulled you closer to him, resting his chin on your shoulder, watching you play your game. All the while, he laughed at your antics and ramblings, sneaking quick glances at you. The game looked interesting enough, it was something that grabbed his attention, but it was primarily directed towards you as you were the most interesting thing in the room.
You two had been dating for more than a few months, longer than any of your friends or family knew, and it was perfectly innocent to share a kiss. He began to close the space between the two of you again as your panic grew. It wasn’t that you didn’t want kiss him. You desperately wanted to, instead, you tilted your head away, resting your forehead on his chin. He placed a kiss to your forehead before pulling away slightly.
"I won't push you if you don't want to." He whispered above you, enjoying your gesture of sentiment.
The two of you didn't want to move from the position you were in, so he placed another kiss, this time to your temple and pulled you closer to him. Neither of you looked at each other. You couldn't see his hint of a smile and he couldn’t see your face of relief.
Your biggest fear was hurting his feelings. You didn't want him to think that you didn’t trust him or you didn’t love him enough. You couldn’t even place what it was that made you so shy about it. It wasn’t as if he was asking for sex! That thought, however, was a whole other can of worms that you didn’t want to open yet.
Time crawled on from that point as you enjoyed each other’s company and reminisced old memories from your early childhood. Your heart would jump a little every time a car would pass by in the cul de sac of your home, praying you two wouldn’t be caught alone. But every time it had only been a neighborhood turning off of the street from yours.
At one of these moments in particular, your gaze fell on a pair of headlights that had shine through your windows. Leon hit the floor with a thud and a laugh in an attempt to hide. The car turned and your heart fell from your throat. You couldn’t really say that you felt all that relieved after that.
“False alarm,” you rubbed the back of your neck, sheepishly.
He didn’t get up as he continued to drum his fingers against your less than comfortable living room floor. Though his smiler never faltered.
“Sneaking around has been fun and all, but it’s getting dark and I don’t want to get you in trouble.”
You nodded and pulled him with your extended hand. For as relaxed as your time together had been, you couldn’t help but feel like it had been the most chaotic night of your life.
“Thanks for spending time with me, it’s been kinda lonely around here.” He dipped his head down, curtly, and slipped through your back door leaving you alone once again.
The fatigue that you felt earlier set in by the moment he slipped out the door. It had always been a part of your introverted personality. Even your favorite people in the world could leave you feel drained. But that was not a reflection on how you felt about him, especially. Right now you just felt...empty. You felt the need to fill the emptiness, like there was something left that you had to do before he left.
Without processing it for another second, your fingers fumbled for your phone on the banister, you had no idea how far he had gone and you needed him back quickly.
“Leon, I need you to come back here for a moment.”
He paused momentarily, fearing the worst.
“What’s wrong?”
Your hands began to tingle and your anxiety tripled. You didn’t really know what was wrong or what you were doing.
For the longest time in your life, everything you had ever done was calculated and well thought out. You always ran through your options methodically, to the point where you’d miss out on important milestones in life because you were busy overthinking. You weren’t sure what you were doing right now, but it felt right.
“Please come back, it’s important.”
You didn’t wait for him to answer in fear that he’d ask you more questions than you’d be able to answer. So the moment you heard his footsteps stop and their rapid recessions, you ended the call.
Your stomach dropped and the overwhelming realization of what you had just done came settling in. You hadn’t planned this far ahead. The self induced crisis was broken at the sound of a hurried set of knocks.
Leon shifted between his legs, waiting for the door to open. Catching you off guard, he didn’t wait for an invitation this time as he looked you over. When he couldn’t find any harm he glanced at the surroundings to make sure there wasn’t a break in or something that would’ve caused your worried voice over the phone.
“Hey,” he took you by the hands, gently. “What’s wrong?”
Your lips parted slightly when you couldn’t think of an intelligent reply. His concern for your wellbeing astounded you and, in your mind, it had been apparent why you called him back here.
You were tired of being a coward.
You brought him into a hug. He wasn’t tense, wasn’t angered, he seemed relieved that you were safe albeit a little confused. When you pulled away, you looked him in the eyes. And his finally found what they were searching for earlier in yours.
“Are we doing this now?”
You nodded as you brought your lips to his in a chaste kiss. Neither of you said anything, for the millionth time that night you were silent.
You hadn’t really expected your first kiss to be on your back porch, hiding away from the wandering eyes of your neighbors, nor had it occurred that it would’ve been so informal. Yet somehow, you noted, that you wouldn’t have it any other way. It was shared with the boy you loved and that’s what mattered most. That’s what made it perfect.
He didn’t try to hide his goofy smile for even a second as he mumbled a quick goodbye before turning around again.
“Have I ever told you that I love you?”
You jokingly shook your head no and he brought you in for another kiss.
“Your smile says it all, beautiful.” He gave you a wink and sprinted away from your place to go home.
It may be odd to anyone else in the world, but this was your dream date and you wouldn’t change a second of it. Leon was that kind of person that made every second of living perfect.
“Your smile is worth more than mine.” You mumbled to yourself as you shut the door and locked it.
“I love you too.”
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Sorry that it’s so messy. I’ve been meaning to post it for a while but I was never too pleased with it.
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Ross 20-22!
Okay, in his case, I had CAS pictures where he’s alone, but I was too lazy to crop them, so here you go, here’s a picture from a photoshoot I did about a month ago :D
Also, I think there’s been a misunderstanding, the way I intended that ask thingy was that I’d answer all 22 things. So I hope you don’t mind me doing that instead of just those three. :)
Full name: Should I go with his birth name or the one he's using now? Or should I call his birth name his "life name" and his current name his "vampire name"? Anyway, this was just a really long way to say that he now goes just by Ross Vatore. (MCCC changed his surname and I decided to keep it and pretend he's changed his name like that - because I feel like he would. Oh and he officially doesn’t use his middle name anymore.)
Height: 185 cm. He's a big boy.
Sexual orientation: Bisexual
Where are they from: Oasis Springs
Occupation: He's unemployed at the moment (I mean, he's a rich vampire, he doesn't have to work 😂), but he used to be a politician.
Bad habits: Thinking he knows better than anyone else. He’s fully aware that he doesn’t, but when it comes down to a certain thing that he feels strongly about, he will automatically switch into this mindset.
Insecurities: He's worried he'll never learn to control his vampire powers. They're just…difficult. (But I guess he doesn’t have to worry about this anymore, huh?)
What makes them proud of themselves: His growth, if that makes sense. When he looks back at everything he's done, he's proud of who he was able to become.
How would they describe themselves: "I'm quite possibly both the best and the worst guy you'll ever meet."
Hobbies: Reading, going out for a drink, videogames, woohoo
Dream vacation: He'd love to see Sulani someday. Sulani on a bright summer afternoon...yeah that won’t work buddy.
Favourite animal: He doesn't care about animals much except for his dog Rocket. (who was technically Sunset's dog at first but we know how that went, he ended up being closer with her dads instead 😂)
Favourite music: There are essentially two ways he would go - either some alternative early 00s emo bops or classical music.
Guilty pleasure: I'd say the emo bops. It's always been the emo bops. The further he got in his career, the more of a guilty pleasure they became.
Pet peeve: When he's talking to someone online and they reply either by a single emoji or they just like the message. Way to kill a conversation, dude.
Favourite subject at school: He enjoyed political history and figuring out why exactly certain people had such incredible charisma that it controlled the entire countries. (that was his niche interest when he was a teenager…along with dating a million people at once I suppose)
Anything strange about them: Aside from those high school dating shenanigans and the fact that at one point in his life he could probably recite Twilight word by word? :D
Best friend: Caleb. I can't think of anyone else. I mean he has friends, but they're nowhere near that.
Partner: Caleb again.
One trait they like in others: It’s not a trait I guess, but he appreciates people more when they admit they’ve messed up instead of making up excuses to make themselves look better. He’s been there too and he knows it can be difficult sometimes.
How would you describe their aesthetic: I’ve always had this idea of like “classy but with a dark vibe” or something like that? I don’t even know what I mean by “dark vibe”, but it’s there. It probably has to do with the colours I usually put him in - dark red and black.
Random fact: This is kind of my new way of looking at why he acted like...that. In high school, I mean. Why he treated people the way he did. I think that underneath all that confidence, he was actually quite hurt, insecure and angry at the world. Now we don't have the time to unpack all that but maybe one day, I'll explain more.
Thanks for the ask! ♥
#why do i like to roast him whenever i get a chance smh#ts4#sims 4#breeze nsb legacy extra#oc: ross#Anonymous
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🌟 dig a little deeper 🌟
My tag buddy Emma @herefortommo knows my addiction to tag games too well and tagged me for this fun one. It is indeed long, so read more after the thingy.
I’ll tag... @promisethatillnevertell and @cgg3913 - it’s totally fine if you don’t do it! this is a long, long one.
1. do you prefer writing with a black pen or a blue pen?
blue pen
2. would you prefer to live in the country or in the city?
country
3. if you could learn a new skill, what would it be?
writing
4. do you drink your tea/coffee with sugar?
yes, how much will depend on the mood and what it is.
5. what was your favorite book as a child?
I had two books of fables, like... massive books with over 100 fables each. I read *a lot* as a child, but these two were some of my favorites as a little kid.
6. do you prefer baths or showers?
shower. really don’t like baths - i get suuuper bored and it feels cramped (probably because not only am I tall, but I am also fat)
7. if you could be a mythical creature, which one would you be?
vampire
8. paper or electronic books?
paper is nicer, but I don’t mind ebooks at all and it’s nice cause I have a huuuuge collection at all times.
9. what is your favorite item of clothing?
a sheer tiered black dress. dresses in general.
10. do you like your name? would you like to change it?
nah, it’s fine. when I was a kid I wanted to be called Luisa, which is what my dad wanted to name me and it was the name of my best friend. since I’ve started using nicknames more, i don’t mind so much.
11. who is a mentor to you?
don’t think I have one. @whatagreatproblemtohave was definitely unknowingly (or knowingly, possibly) my Tumblr mentor. but in life i was just the .... go and do it type.
12. would you like to be famous? if so, what for?
not particularly. a writer would be a cool kind of famous; mainly famous between fans, no one would recognize you all that much and you probably could still live a somewhat normal life.
13. are you a restless sleeper?
depends. i usually don’t remember dreaming, i fall asleep pretty much instantaneously when i want (people have said it’s almost freaky at how fast i fall asleep) and stay that way until my cats start headbutting me in the morning. But from time to time, usually when I’m stressed with something, i do remember my dreams and then it’s just tossing and turning the whole evening.
14. do you consider yourself to be a romantic person?
yes i am. but I also have a baggage where this was used against me, and it’s really hard for me to show that side anymore, so I usually come off as cold.
15. which element best represents you?
earth
16. who do you want to be closer to?
some of the people i’ve met recently here. i think there are a lot of people here who share my world view and could be amazing real life friends.
17. do you miss someone at the moment?
no one in particular. i miss the idea of someone though.
18. tell us about an early childhood memory.
when I was about 6, my friend and I were very bored and it was very warm. we stealthily stole a bunch of toilet paper rolls from our apartments, went down to the building’s playground, stuffed the paper in all the drains and turned on the hose. We flooded the playground really, really badly, but weren’t discovered until hours later when we went to our homes soaking wet from playing all day.
19. what is the strangest thing you have eaten?
I don’t think it is strange - it is super tasty - but loads of people freak out? Chicken feet, neck and other weird bits of the chicken? My grandmother used to make them in a stew like way, and they get all melty and it’s delicious. Also ‘dobradinha’ which i don’t like at all, which is made out of cow's flat white stomach lining. And cow’s tongue, which is probably the best part of the cow and people who have never eaten one cooked well really freak out?
20. what are you most thankful for?
not sure how this is going to sound like, but... my own adaptability. i really can’t imagine where I would be right now if I wasn’t so good at handling life changes. I’m 31 and already had to start over with nothing to my name four times.
21. do you like spicy food?
Not really. I mean, I do - but I like the spice level to be at a point where I can taste the dish. I don’t like when everything is so spicy you might as well just eat the pure pepper, which seems to be most dishes I see. Pepper can be super flavorful, but if all you’re feeling is the heat than that’s not enjoyable for me.
22. have you ever met someone famous?
yes, quite a few times. both my mom and my stepfather worked in TV and cinema (where they met) as a costume designer and sound engineer, and with that I met loads of people.
23. do you keep a diary or journal?
tried many times, failed. I’m horrible with a routine.
24. do you prefer to use pen or pencil?
pen
25. what is your star sign?
capricorn
26. do you like your cereal crunchy or soggy?
crunchy
27. what would you want your legacy to be?
i don’t really care? i don’t feel like i need to leave my mark on the world.
28. do you like reading? What was the last book you read?
yes, a lot. i’ve been reading a LOT of fanfiction. Actual book was probably The Rosary Girls.
29. how do you show someone you love them?
spending time with them, sharing interests. it will very very rarely be a vocal thing.
30. do you like ice in your drinks?
depend on the drink. i prefer if the drink itself is cold.
31. what are you afraid of?
disappointing people. (and never seeing 1D back together). This is an unintentional RPDR reference, but that dialogue really spoke to my soul.
32. what is your favorite scent?
peppermint
33. do you address older people by their name or surname?
name.
34. if money was not a factor, how would you live your life?
probably the same, except with less worry. instead of working on what I do now, I would spend my time volunteering for a cat shelter, or have my own. more time for my craft and sewing, would study something.
35. do you prefer swimming in pools or the ocean?
neither, if I am honest, but definitely swimming pools if i’m forced to chose.
36. what would you do if you found $50 in the ground?
try to find the owner. if I couldn’t, i would keep it. wallets are one thing - i’ve found a few before and I always call their bank and give them my contact (not the police, that doesn’t do anything), but pure cash? can’t trace that. i’ve lost money before, and i just hope whoever found it used it well.
37. have you ever seen a shooting star? did you make a wish?
yes and yes.
38. what is one thing you would want to teach your children?
empathy
39. if you had to have a tattoo, what would it be and where would you get it?
my next one is definitely going to be Louis’ smiley face. I actually dreamed about it this evening, it was a very anxious dream and apparently my subconscious really want me to get the smiley with a tiny little doodle anchor next to it? on my wrist?
40. what can you hear now?
the fan of my computer screaming and my cats eating.
41. where do you feel the safest?
my bed
42. what is one thing you want to overcome/conquer?
is it too much to put my entire childhood here?
43. if you could travel back to any era, what would it be?
Woodstock. I would enjoy those days for about a week before going mad. I like my modern comforts.
44. what is your most used emoji?
🤣
45. describe yourself using one word.
impulsive
46. what do you regret the most?
nothing. i do the best i can at the situation I am in. yes, i would probably change stuff if i had the knowledge i have today, but that’s not regret.
47. last movie you saw?
Mr. Right.
48. last tv show you watched?
Ru Paul Drag Race All Start season 5
49. invent a word and its meaning
out of 49 this is the only one I’ll skip. oversharing? no problem. creativity? erm... my brain just goes blank.
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Hey! Will go on a 10-day trip soon and I was thinking i would like to save some fics just in case i don t have data over there. Share some longer stories? (also really loving your blog, million heart emojis from me)
Hi Nonny!
Oh gosh, that’s exciting!! I love long trips! And lucky for you I LOVE long fics, because they’re perfect for a long trip! <3 Hmm, you know what length of fics I find perfect for trips? Those fics with that sweet spot of 25 to 50K words, those fics that are JUSSSST long enough to have a satisfying plot and resolution, not too short that you’re begging for more, and not so beefy that you need a few smaller fics to read between the Big Fic so you can prepare for the next epic adventure, hah hah (that and I have SO MANY FICS for 20 to 25 and 25 to 50 that I had to choose one or the other for you, LOL).
Lucky for you I’ve been waiting for an opportunity to share that very list!! BUT if you prefer some longer fics, check out these past lists I made:
Top 20 Fave 40K+ w. Fics (April 2017)
Novel Length Fics: 50 to 100K (Nov. 2018)
Novel Length Fics: 100K+ w. (May 2019)
Smut-Free Fics Over 50K (Aug. 2019)
Otherwise, I think these fics will be perfect for your trip! And as always, I sort them by length so if you want longer fics, check out the bottom of the list and work your way up, or just want something that will last you a plane ride or a day of relaxation, check out the top to bottom! <3 Hope you enjoy!
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NOVELLA-LENGTH FICS: 25 to 50K w. (Aug 2019)
Among the Secret Things by Kate_Lear for coloredink (E, 26,073 w., 14 Ch. || Angst, Drama, Amnesia) – Sherlock would be the last person to describe himself as given to flights of fancy, but at the look on Lestrade’s face he could swear that something inside him curls up and dies. Part 1 of Among the Secret Things
Dropping the Act by jadztone (T, 27,258 w., 10 Ch. || Parentlock, Fake Relationship, Mary’s Family, Post-S4, Cuddling & Snuggling, Bed Sharing, Pining, Christmas) – Sherlock and John are quite happy living together with Rosie in Baker St. They might be even happier if they didn’t act towards each other like their love is only platonic. Mycroft brings troubling news in the form of Mary’s parents wanting to know just what their grandchild’s home life is like. The boys decide to spend Christmas pretending like they are in love in order to seem more like a "normal" family. It's easy enough to pretend when all you're doing is dropping the act.
And A Doctor by StillWaters1 (T, 27,393 w., 6 Ch. || Friendship, Doctor John, Whump, Soldier / Doctor Dichotomy, Five and One) – It was only when people actually saw John working as a physician that they began to understand: that it wasn't just about bullets and IEDs and trauma care under fire. That "doctor" actually covered a pretty wide field. And that John was bloody good at covering ground. 5 times Dr. Watson treated others and 1 time he treated himself.
Don't Leave Anything Out by lookupkate (E, 27,422 w., 24 Ch. || Letters / Epistolary, Misunderstandings, Angst, Happy Ending, Alternate Meeting, Sherlock in Love, Pining Sherlock) – The first letter John writes home from Afghanistan is meant to go to a woman he went on only one date with. How it ends up in Sherlock's hands is completely innocent. What happens next is not. What do you do when you find out the person you're in love with has been lying about something as monumental as who they are? What do you do when you're the one who lied?How on earth do you put the pieces back together?
Vena Cava by SilentAuror (E, 27,452, 1 Ch. || H/C, Infidelity, Angst, HLV Fix-It, Romance) – Sherlock has been shot in the chest; John has been shot in the heart. Though everything is broken, they do their best to heal the wounds that Mary left on them both.
Trust Me, Trust Nobody by BlueMoonOnTheRise (T, 27,751 w., 10 Ch. || Kidnapping, Friendship / No Slash, Adventure, Trust Issues) – Whatever he told Mycroft, John trusted Sherlock almost instantly. When a new case shows up - smattered with the usual thrill of danger, death and cool logic - such trust ends up pushed to its very limits...
26 Pieces by Lanning (E, 28,236 w., 1 Ch. || H/C, Torture, First Time, Happy Ending, Schmoop) – Mycroft gives Sherlock the apparently simple task of solving a puzzle box containing a stolen microchip. It isn't simple.
Silhouettes by allonsys_girl (E, 28,585 w., 7 Ch. || Canon Compliant, POV John, Heavy Drinking, Sad/Depressed John, Grief/Mourning, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Reunion, Foot Jobs, Blow Jobs, Infidelity, Cheating, Drug Use/Abuse, Anal, Switchlock, Rimming, Parentlock) – Sherlock and John find comfort in each other's arms, but as ever with these two, it's not your typical relationship. It's fluffy at the beginning, gets deeply angsty in the middle, gets porny at the end.
Hellfire by testosterone_tea (E, 28,596 w., 9 Ch. || Fantasy / Magic / Mages / Elementals AU || Mage Sherlock, Elemental John, Developing Relationship, Torture, Powerful / BAMF John, POV Alternating, Dark / Blood Magic, UST, First Kiss) – Sherlock is a Mage that gets involved with a case involving Dark Summoning rituals, leading him to John Watson, a man with Berserker blood. The only thing is, Berserkers have been extinct for centuries. And of course, nothing involving Mycroft and his interfering ways is ever simple. This time, even Sherlock may have bitten off more than he can chew.
An Experiment in Apathy Series by belovedmuerto (G to E, 28,701 w. across 13 stories || Empath John, Empath-by-Proxy Sherlock, Epic Bromance Becomes Romance, Angst, Nightmares, Experiments, Trauma, Dreams) – "No man is an island, John. You less so than most." A sequel to the EiE Series, wherein John and Sherlock explore their relationship.
To be Loved by You by TwisterMelody (M, 28,775 w., 1 Ch. || Angst, H/C, Friends to Lovers, Post-HLV, Infidelity, Character Death) – Too many times they had confessed themselves in the darkness, leaving it there, never to speak of it again. But this is different. This love deserves the light of day.
To Mend Icarus by AlessNox (T, 29,186 w., 14 Ch. || Post-TRF, Friendship, Drama, BAMF!John, Emotional Turmoil, Introspection, Harry is in this Fic, Angry John, Happy Ending, Queerplatonic Relationship) – After a case lands John Watson in court, he tells Sherlock that he is leaving. Not understanding why, Sherlock decides that the only way to learn the truth is to investigate his flatmate, Dr. John Watson. A revision of the story Mending Icarus.
The Wisteria Tree by SilentAuror (E, 29,773 w., 1 Ch. || Post-S3, Emotional Love Making, Amnesia/Memory Loss, Sherlock Loves John So Much, Sherlock POV, Romance, Angst with Happy Ending, First Times, Hurt/Comfort, Est. Rel., Retirement) – Sherlock wakes up from a month-long coma only to discover that he has no memory of the previous six years to his own shock as well as John's...
M Is For Moriarty by ElvendorkInfinity (T, 29,882 w., 12 Ch. || Suspense, Mystery, Case Fic, Worried Sherlock, No Slash, Whump) – A figure at the end of the hospital bed; a needle in the dark...Moriarty has John, and Sherlock must follow the paper trail through London to find him before time runs out. Sequel to BANG.
"finally kiss the bloody idiot" by Salambo06 (E, 29,812 w., 13 Ch. || Mutual Pining, Declarations of Love, First Kiss / Time, Angst, Misunderstandings, Fantasies POV John) – Inspired by a fic idea on tumblr : "John and Sherlock know the Yard has a pool going for when they’re finally going to get together. It’s been running forever, and it’s worth thousands of pounds. It’s all fun and games, hahaha, until they find out Lestrade is in dire financial straits (dog needs emergency surgery, he’s putting his kid through gymnastics training, I don’t know, something), and they decide to fake a relationship to win the pool for him. Sherlock figures out the day and way that Lestrade thinks it’s going to happen, and they act it out. It’s all for a good cause, fake relationship style, until it’s not." Part 1 of The Pool
Another Auld Lang Syne by DiscordantWords (M, 30,234 w., 31 Ch. || Post S4, Mutual Pining, Alternating POV, Introspection, Parentlock, Christmas, New Year’s, First Kiss, Past Drug Use, Angst with Happy Ending, Drinking, Sherlock Whump) – There had been years of missed chances.
Hitting the Water at Sixty Miles an Hour by what_alchemy (E, 30,568 w., 5 Ch. || Fake Rel., Roadtrips, Slow Burn) – “You love your mother, Sherlock?” John watched the muscles in Sherlock’s jaw jump. He nodded in one sharp jerk.“Then we’re going to her party and making her happy.” John let out a resigned sigh. “As a ruddy couple, you bastard.”
The Kissing Disease by cottonballz_of_death (E, 30,856 w., 15 Ch. || Sick Fic, Angst with Happy Ending, Case Fic, Self-Harm, Slow Burn, Jealous Sherlock, Body Image Issues, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional H/C, POV Sherlock, Oral / Anal, Thong, Frottage) – John brings home a boyfriend, shocking Sherlock, who long ago gave up hope that his straight flatmate would ever take a romantic interest in him. In a bid to reconnect with John, he tries to infect himself with a "harmless" virus. Neither of them is prepared for the emotional fallout that results.
An Acquired Taste by kinklock (E, 31,059 w., 4 Ch. || Vampires AU || Vampire Sherlock, Misunderstandings, Bat!Sherlock, Pining Sherlock, Humour, Magical Realism, Fluff and Angst, Blood Drinking, Holmes Family, Slow Burn) – At Montague Street when Sherlock was forced to sate his body’s needs, he was at least able to wander about the flat as much as he pleased. At Baker Street, it was mini-bags in a mini-fridge and bedroom confinement.
Shallow Grave by SilentAuror (E, 31,672 w., 1 Ch. || Romance, Angst, HLV Fix It, Infidelity, Pining Sherlock, First Person POV Sherlock) – Starts as Sherlock's plane is taking off at the end of His Last Vow. When he finds out that Moriarty is alive and that he's being recalled from his mission, Sherlock decides that he should have told John how he felt before he left. So he walks off the plane and kisses him.
Love or What You Will by miss_frankenstein (T, 31,987 w., 11 Ch. || College/Uni AU || Professor John, Ph.D Student Sherlock, Pining John, Poetry, Falling in Love / Slow Burn, Light Angst, Happy Ending) – John is an English professor who specializes in War and Post-War Literature and Sherlock is the brilliant yet impossible Ph.D. student assigned to be his TA because no one in the Chemistry Department is willing to put up with him. And - somewhere between Waugh and Plath, e-mails and takeaway, novels and villanelles - they fall in love.
Here Comes The Sun by JennLynn77 (E, 32,126 w., 15 Ch. || Post S4/TFP, John Whump, Caring Sherlock, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Friends to Lovers, Emotional Sex, First Time, Virgin Sherlock, Switchlock, Cuddling/Snuggling, Surgery/Injury Recovery, Endearments, Anal, Hand Jobs, Porn with Feels) – John suffers an injury and needs surgery. Sherlock, and those around him, help John recover. Along the way, John and Sherlock realise what they mean to each other, and what they've had together all this time.
The Midas Touch by flawedamythyst (E, 32,231 w., 1 Ch. || Magical Realism, John has a Magical Cock, Dub Con, Healer John) – John Watson has a medical condition that means everyone he sleeps with is instantly healed of all illness and injury. This causes complications when Sherlock breaks his arm, and even more complications when Sherlock falls in love with him. Yes, this is a story where John has a literal magic healing cock. It's a lot less cracky than you're probably imagining. Warning: Contains complex issues of sexual consent, although not between Sherlock and John.
Five Times They Kissed for a Case, and One Time They Kissed for Real by fleetwood_mouse (M, 32,406 w., 6 Ch. || 5+1, Slow Burn, Fluff / Angst, Mutual Pining, Friends to Lovers) – A stolen ring! An artful blogger! And many more adventures for your enjoyment.
A Study In Auto-Signatures, Sniper Dolphins, and Sex Holidays by cwb (E, 32,690 w., 8 Ch. || Case Fic, Post S3, Evil Mary, Dev. Rel., Honeymoon, Epistolary, Bottomlock, First Kiss / Time, Fluff, Secret Agents, BAMF!John) – John and Mary go on their sex holiday, and Sherlock is grumpy and pining about it. Part 1 of HOT DOLPHIN SEX
a good old-fashioned happy ending by darcylindbergh (E, 32,731 w., 26 Ch. || Christmas, Frottage, Comfort, Est. Rel., Fluff, Insecure Sherlock) – For Christmas this year, Sherlock wants to get John something special: something every fairytale deserves. Part 2 of things fairy tales are made of
Our Enthusiasms Which Cannot Always Be Explained by withoutawish (M, 32,961 w., 1 Ch. || Christmas, Fluff and Angst, H/C, Post-TRF, Case Fic, Mild Gore, Sherlock Whump) – The list that is tacked haphazardly on the refrigerator of 221B reads, ‘Kidney(s), and/or a full cadaver (preferably male, late 30s, under six feet tall), bag of fresh toes, sixteen cow’s eyes (corneas retained), dual exhaust hand ���held flame thrower, an unopened first edition copy of Joseph Conrad’s 'Heart of Darkness', and no less than ten abhorrently gruesome murders in the upcoming month.” The one neatly hanging next to it simply reads, “Sex.” One of these lists is not John Watson’s. If John Watson were to put what he really wanted in list form, to live in a land somewhere beyond ‘almosts' now that Sherlock Holmes has indeed returned to him, he would never be able to look his flatmate in the eye ever again.
Chaperones by MissDavis (T, 34,114 w., 7 Ch. || 11 Years Post-S4, Fake Relationship, Parentlock, Disney World, Bed / Room Sharing, Friends to Lovers, Fluff, First Kiss, Obsessive Sherlock, Insecure John) – Right. Of course. Everyone assumed they were a couple and no one would question it. John put his elbows up on the table so he could rest his head in his hands. "You want to pretend to be a couple so we can chaperone a trip to Disney World with Rosie's class and you won't have to share a room with a stranger?" "Exactly." Sherlock beamed at him. "Don't worry about the cost. The Birmingham case last month paid more than enough to cover expenses for all three of us."
Pater Noster by SilentAuror (E, 34,256 w., 2 Ch. || Case Fic, HLV+, Family Trauma, Sherlock POV, Villain Mary) – During the autumn that John is staying at Baker Street again after Sherlock was shot, he ruminates over the similarity between Sherlock's shot and the one that killed his father when he was fifteen. Cold case meets series 3 fix-it. Part I takes place entirely within His Last Vow, Part II takes place starting at the end of HLV and continues after.
Bedtime Stories by Liketheriver (M, 34,388 w., 1 Ch. || Emotional H/C, Romance, Angst & Humour, Bed Sharing, John First Person, TRF, John Whump) – John's POV during Season 2 and beyond when Sherlock takes up semi-permanent residence in his bed. A collection of codas and missing scenes wrapped up into one long fic and topped with a bow that takes the story beyond Reichenbach and into happy territory once more. Part 1 of Bedtime Universe
carrying up his morning tea by darcylindbergh (E, 34,504 w., 5 Ch. || Post S3, Minor Character Death, Grief/Mourning, Wakes/Funerals, Estranged John, Pining Sherlock, Depression/Insecurity, Slow Burn, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Chronic Pain/Injury, Reconciliation, Awkwardness, Loneliness, Scars, Heavy Angst With Happy Ending) – His fingers tremble as he dials and he can’t force them steady. Familiar number, even though he hasn’t used it in two years. He isn’t even sure he should be calling it now, but she’d asked. She’d made him promise.
Inexplicable by emmagrant01 (E, 34,664 w., 6 Ch. || Body Swap, TSo3, Magical Realism / Artifacts, Infidelity, Angst) – So what was in that matchbox, anyway? John and Sherlock find out, the hard way.
Where Else Would I Be? by cwb (E, 34,910 w., 10 Ch. || Retirementlock, Domestic Fluff, Falling in Love, Parentlock, Fluff and Smut, Reminiscing) – John and Sherlock's five-year-old granddaughter spends the weekend with them in Sussex. Sherlock happily indulges her whims, and John takes care of them while quietly revisiting the past thirty years of their lives together.
The Yellow Poppies by SilentAuror (E, 34,952 w., 1 Ch. || H/C, Nightmares, HLV Fix-It, PTSD, Trauma, POV Sherlock, Doctor John) – Sherlock is threatened and assaulted in the hospital immediately after having been shot in the heart, first by Mary, then by Magnussen. As he recovers at Baker Street with John and plans the attack on Appledore with Mycroft, he fights to work through the trauma caused by these two visits. Set during His Last Vow.
LHR-HNL by scullyseviltwin (E, 35,066 w., 7 Ch. || Hawaiian Vacation, Post-TRF, Friends To Lovers, Slow Burn, Just Talk Already, Drinking, Mutual Pining) – In need of an endangered flora sample, Sherlock and John must make a trip to an unexpected destination.
That Partitioning of the Things of Youth by wearitcounts (E, 35,353 w., 7 Ch. || Humour and Angst, Post-TRF, Fake Relationship, UST / RST, Friends to Lovers, Jealous John) – Victor Trevor is in town, and nobody's happy.
The Wrong Wagon by DancingGrimm (E, 35,663 w., 20 Ch. || Alternating POV, Molly x John [Molly pines for John], Public Sex, Casual Sex, Obliviousness, BAMF!John, Awkwardness, Angst & Humour, First Time, Virgin Sherlock, Jealous Sherlock) – Molly sees John in a new light and realises that she may have hitched her horse to the wrong wagon...or something like that. John pines for Sherlock and worries what he will think if he ever finds out. And Sherlock doesn't know what Molly's up to...but he knows he doesn't like it.
Classified(s) by blueink3 (E, 36,153 w., 4 Ch. || Wedding Date AU || Fake Relationship, Jealous, PIning, H/C, Idiots in Love, Happy Ending, Mary is not Nice) – Clara's American father is the ambassador to some such territory that Great Britain probably used to own, but she (and Harry’s undying love for her) is the reason John is getting on a flight at 12:30pm, flying across the second largest ocean in the world, and pretending to be in a perfectly happy, healthy relationship with an undoubtedly perfectly coiffed stranger. See, Clara is not only American (and wealthy to boot), she's also best friends with John’s ex-fiancée. Whom she's placed in the wedding party. As Maid of Honor. And John just happens to be Best Man. Bloody brilliant.
The Boy Who Drank Stars by kinklock (E, 36,157 w., 4 Ch. || Howl’s Moving Castle AU || Witches and Wizards, Slow Burn, Magic, Jealous John, Happy Ending, Bed Sharing) – “I’m looking for a castle,” John informed the scarecrow. “A moving one.”Except that, as it turned out, it was not a moving one at all.
we have never seen a greater day than this by Lediona (T, 36,420 w., 7 Ch. || A Royal Night Out AU || WWII / VE Day, Prince Sherlock, Soldier John, Alternating POV, First Kiss, Bittersweet Ending, Homophobia, Dancing) – Peace. At long last. It’s VE Day and Prince William desires to join the celebrations. It is a night of excitement, danger and the first flutters of romance.
Malediction by MapleleafCameo (M, 36,680 w., 11 Ch. || Ladyhawke AU || Magical Realism, Romance, Curses, Eventual Happy Ending) – Cursed to a half-life, John and Sherlock must fight the forces of evil to be reunited once again.
Nothing to Make a Song About by emmagrant01 (E, 36,833 w., 10 Ch. || Post-TRF, First Time, Reunion, Jealous John, Pining Sherlock, Romance, Angst with Happy Ending) – When Sherlock returned from his faked death, John could not forgive him for the deception and broke off their friendship. Ten years later, John returns to London in search of yet another new beginning. Sherlock, not surprisingly, is waiting.
A Promise Made to Be Broken by PlantsAreNeat (E, 37,018 w., 7 Ch. || Fake Relationship, Pining, Slow Burn, RST, Eventual Relationship, POV Sherlock) – A young John makes an ‘if we’re still single at 40, we’ll get together’ pledge to a woman who ends up all wrong for him. She keeps reminding him of the promise, and won't let go of it. John asks Sherlock to pose as his boyfriend at a family wedding, so as to dash her hopes permanently. Sherlock, who has at last acknowledged his feelings for John, reluctantly agrees despite knowing how painful it will be to ‘have’ John, but not keep him.
The Unfinished Letters by SilentAuror (E, 37,391 w. , 1 Ch.|| Post S3 / S3 / HLV Fix it, Angst with Happy Ending, Romance, Infidelity, Depression, Case Fic, POV Third Person Sherlock, Love Confessions, Pining Sherlock, Letters) – A fire at Baker Street leads John to read something he was never intended to see: a notebook of half-written, unfinished letters Sherlock wrote during his time away...
Turn Left at the Park by Glenmore (NR (E), 37,409 w., 28 Ch. || Alternate First Meeting / ASiP Divergence, Case Fic, Depression, Suicidal Ideation, Loneliness, No Mary, Possessive Sherlock, Fluff & Angst, Nightmares/PTSD, Sherlock Saves John, Sherlock Whump-ish, Doctor John) – So what would have happened if John hadn't walked through the park and met Stamford?What if, instead, he walked around the park and just went home?
Goodness Gives Extras by mydwynter (E, 39,629 w., 6 Ch. || Fluff & Angst, Case Fic, Oral / Anal, Humour, First Time, Miscommunication, Snark, Christmas) – Christmas time. 'Tis the season to settle down with a drink, some food and a present or two, and to enjoy the quiet relaxation of the holiday. Instead, there's a case that drags them all over, missing presents, disappointed kids, angry parents, and a freak snowfall. On top of that John has to deal with Sherlock, who is being even more of a prat than usual. He really shouldn't have expected anything different.
Act IV by SilentAuror (E, 39,707 w., 1 Ch. || First Person POV Sherlock, HLV Fix-It, Indifelity, Angst, Drama) – After Sherlock is shot, John moves back into Baker Street. They spend the autumn together as John tries to make sense of his life and make some important decisions about both Mary and Sherlock. Canon-compliant, excerpts from His Last Vow.
A Week is Just Seven Days Isn't It? by scifigrl47 (T, 39,906 w., 4 Ch. || Humour, Friendship/Bromance, Stroppy/Bored Sherlock, Undercover/Army John, Texting, Pining-ish Sherlock, John Whump) – When John heads overseas for a week, Sherlock's forced to fend for himself. It goes about as well as anyone could have anticipated. Which is to say, very, very poorly. Don't worry, things'll be fine in just seven days.
(Never) Turn Your Back to the Sea by DiscordantWords (M, 39,968 w., 7 Ch. || Post S4 Fix It || Grief / Mourning, Victor Trevor, Friendship, Sherlock is Not Okay, Nightmares/Flashbacks/Panic Attacks, Parentlock, Pining Sherlock, Angst with Happy Ending, John Comes Home) – Baker Street is very much the same. Only different. And Sherlock is just trying not to drown.
Only To Be With You by SinceWhenDoYouCallMe_John (M, 40,768 w., 4 Ch. || Black Mirror / Future AU || Character Death, Future Technology, Sickness/Cancer/Illness, Heavy Angst with Happy Ending, First Person POV John, Pining John, Heart-Wrenching Angst) – I tell myself that next time I’ll come near this same place again. Wait around for the mysterious stranger in his coat to dash past me, hot on the heels of a new criminal in black. I think this all the way back to my Exit, planning where I’ll wait and what I’ll say when I see him. Scheming on how to get his name. It’s only once I reach the Exit Point door that I realize two hours and forty-five minutes have passed, and I realize that this won’t be the last time I Visit. It won’t be the last time at all.
The Curious Adventure of the Drs. Watson by ShinySherlock (M, 40,883 w., 14 Ch. || BBC & ACD Fusion || Victorianlock, Time Travel / Magical Realism, Friends to Lovers, Love and Kissing, Romance, Body Swap) – What if ACD Watson and BBC Watson switched places... “Imposter!” Hands clenching the lapels of John’s coat, Holmes shoved him anew. “Yes!” John agreed, nodding, and then grimacing. “Sort of!”
There's Someone On Your Shoulder by halloa_what_is_this (NR, 41,215 w., 6 Ch. || Pining Sherlock, Introspection, Daydreams, Sherlock Loves John So Much it Hurts) – Sherlock trips and falls head over heels in love, makes a lot of lists and stares, stares, stares.
The Semantics of Crop Circle Formation: a case study by Sherlock Holmes [unpublished] bycanolacrush (M, 41,710 w., 9 Ch. || Sherlock POV, Aliens, Wordplay, Casefic) – “Look at these photographs,” I said, gesturing to the wall of crop circles. “What do you observe?”“Crop circles,” John replied.“Obvious. What else?”“Are…are those intestines surrounding them?” “Yes. The majority are bovine and ovine in origin. The farmers who have acquired these crop circles in their fields have also had a tenth of their livestock murdered and arranged thus.” “Why?” John said, presumably in a rhetorical fashion. I detest rhetorical questions. “That is what I must find out, John.”
Resistivity and Relative Charge by liriodendron (E, 41,770 w., 8 Ch. || Synesthesia, Angst, Case Fic, Romance, Est. Rel., Homophobia, Religious Content, Victor Trevor, Mild Jealous John, Mild John Whump) – In which Sherlock Holmes meets an old acquaintance, John Watson doesn't enjoy a trip to the country quite as much as he thought he would, and the past absolutely refuses to stay where it belongs. Part 3 of Conductivity
Right Hand Man by SilentAuror (E, 42,031 w., 4 Ch. || H/C, Injury, Slow Burn, Infidelity, Mary is Not Nice) – When John's left arm becomes paralysed after a car accident, Mary asks Sherlock to take him back to Baker Street to recuperate, as she's about to give birth. Despite the fact that the search for Moriarty is ongoing, Sherlock takes John in and takes responsibility for overseeing his rehabilitation as he adjusts to the loss of his arm.
In the Still of the Night by SilentAuror (E, 42,234 w., 1 Ch. || S4 Fix It / Post-S4, Sherlock POV, Angst, Drama, Romance, Virgin Sherlock, Awkwardness, Misunderstandings / Miscommunications, Case Fic, Travelling, Pining) – As locals on the Northeastern coast begin to report UFO sightings, life at Baker Street becomes significantly awkward as John brings up his desire for more than friendship and Sherlock refuses him. They embark on the investigation from the confines of the tiny cottage Mycroft has rented for them, attempting to navigate both the clues of the case as well as their own inability to communicate...
Guidelines by WithLoweredVoices (M, 43,018 w., 15 Ch. || Winglock || Angels, Fantasy, Angst, BAMF! John, War, Jealous Sherlock, Possessive Sherlock, Jealous John, Falling in Various Ways, Needy Sherlock) – The Good Soldier, one of the oldest and strongest of the fallen, is offered a bargain: to live as John Watson and to Guide a fledgling archangel so that he will stay on the path of good. Of course, Sherlock Holmes has different ideas about his destiny. Fantasy AU. Warnings for violence, occasional gore, and a whole load of hurt and angst.
Bloody But Unbowed by BeautifulFiction (E, 43,211 w., 8 Ch. || Abduction, John Whump, Mild Torture, Background Case Fic, Friends to Lovers, Post-TRF / S3 Rewrite, Hurt/Comfort) – When a familiar argument threatens to destroy the last remnants of John and Sherlock's failing friendship, both men are left questioning their worth to one another. Before either of them has the chance to make amends, circumstance intervenes. John is left at the mercy of his abductors, and this time, he's not sure Sherlock will bother coming to his rescue.
The Soul Remembers by i_ship_an_armada (E, 43,636 w., 10 Ch. || Oblivion AU || Post-Apocalypse, Movie Fusion, Science Fiction, Action/Adventure, Angst, Dreams, Bittersweet Ending) – John Watson is the lone security repairman stationed on a desolate, nearly-ruined future Earth. His dreams are plagued by a tall, dark-haired man, and when his dreams meet reality, he will be forced to question everything he believes is the truth about his life.
The Case of the Vanishing Pants by SwissMiss (E, 44,025 w., 6 Ch. || Post-TRF, Case Fic, UST, Homophobia, Friends to Lovers) – Five times John and Sherlock lost their pants in the course of a case.
Sentenced by SarahKnight (T, 44,777 w., 30 Ch. || Dev. Rel., Alternate S4 Canon, Drama, Angst, Pining, Feelings are Hard) – Virtual series 4 opener. Sherlock's in prison being targeted by a murderer, John's married to a pregnant assassin and Moriarty's back.
Left by lifeonmars (M, 45,153 w., 9 Ch. || Magical Realism) – John Watson is left-handed. He’s tried not to let it affect his life, but as any Lefty knows, that’s almost impossible.
The Real Great Perfumers by shelleysprometheus (E, 45,355 w., 68 Ch. || Case Fic, Alternating POV, Gay Sherlock / Bi John, Canon Compliant with Divergence at TRF, Friends to Lovers, Oral / Anal, Pining, First Kiss / Time, Dev. Rel., Drugging, Body Worship, Bathing, Love Confessions, Travelling, Bottomlock, Cranky Sherlock, BJ’s, Alternating POV, Jealous John) – The case, this case. This extraordinary, fascinating, scintillating case. A house. Designed entirely by its eccentric owner, built by no less than five hundred expert tradesmen in the heart of Marrakesh. A house that had, seemingly not only driven its owner out, but also to his quite unpleasant death. And a perfumer, a chemist no less, the very thought of the secrets that house could reveal, would reveal was irresistible. Sherlock had to have this case ... and it seems, he also had to have John! Part 1 of the Forethought and Fire series
Corpus Hominis by mycapeisplaid (E, 47,709 w., 12 Ch. || Casefic, Fluff, Romance, Frottage) - John knows the human body intimately. He’s had plenty of opportunity for study as a doctor, soldier, and lover. There’s one particular body, however, he knows very little about. When Sherlock launches himself head-first into a new obsession and they get sent on a case in an unlikely location, the pair discovers each other’s bodies with confusing yet delightful (and sometimes hilarious) results.
The Norwood Love Builders by flawedamythyst (T, 47,798 w., 9 Ch. || Fake Relationship, Slow Burn, Post TRF Angst) – Sherlock and John go undercover to solve the murder of Joanna Oldacre, but things are complicated by the many feelings John has been repressing in the wake of Sherlock's faked death and return.
The Pieces That Fall to Earth by Itsallfine (M, 49,513 w., 84 Ch. || S4 Fix-It, Epistolary, Love Confessions, Slow Burn, Parentlock, Past Abuse, Coming Out, Questioning Sexuality, Mental Health Issues / Therapy, Angst, Happy Ending) – John and Sherlock have hit rock bottom, but with all their armor stripped away, they can finally speak honestly, seek healing, and find the truths that matter most.An epistolary post-s4 fix-it fic. Now complete.(This fic is rated T except for one very clearly marked and easily skippable chapter, which is rated M.) Part 1 of The Pieces that Fall to Earth
Holmes is where the heart is by Rose de Sharon (T, 49,636 w., 13 Ch. || Hurt/Comfort, Friendship, Post-TRF, Reunion Fic, Bromance, Empty House Inspired, Adventure) – Three years after the Reichenbach Fall. On the anniversary of Sherlock's death, John pays a visit at 221 B Baker Street… and he gets the shock of his life.
Bedroom Tales by Junejuly15 (M, 49,950 w., 22 Ch. || Friends to Lovers, Through the Years, H/C, Military Kink, First Kiss / Time, Romance, Insecure Sherlock, Voyeurism, Post-TRF, Ficlets, Fluff and Angst, Fix-It Fics) – Bedroom Tales is a collection of John and Sherlock ficlets. They are set at various stages of their relationship and are in no particular order. Some are fluffy, some sexy, some angsty, there is hurt and comfort, romance and love. What unites them is that they all play in a bedroom, but not necessarily the one in 221B.
A Love with No Name Series by aceofhearts61 (M, 49,955 w. across 20 fics || Ace!Sherlock / Straight!John, Queerplatonic Relationship, Cuddling/Snuggling, Soulmates, Caretaking, Platonic Romance) – In which Asexual!Sherlock and Straight!John are platonically in love life partners.
#steph replies#johnlock fic recs#long fics#my fic recs#e-rated fics#Anonymous#long posts#25 to 50k words
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The Masterpost is open for all creations by ProfoundBond members which are posted in their entirety during that month.
MEMBER CONTRIBUTIONS FOR OCTOBER 2019!
Featuring works from @saywhatjessie, @mittensmorgul, ArielAquariel, @doespeterparkerisgay, @banshee1013, @andimeantittosting, Erratus, @cool-fallen-angel, @malallory, @castielslostwings, @nickelkeep, @bringmefleshandbringmewine, @sarasaurussex, iCeDreams, @emiliaoagi, @leafzelindor and @rauko-is-a-free-elf!
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JessJesstheBest - @saywhatjessie - JessJesstheBest
On The Line (T, 23k)
“Well, can I scam you?” Dean’s spoon was frozen, forgotten, halfway between his bowl and his mouth. “Did you just ask if you could scam me?” “Yes.” The guy said, cool as anything. “Can I scam you?”
Or the one where Cas is a scam caller and Dean just keeps intercepting his calls.
Tags: Alternate Universe, Human AU, Scam Caller au
mittensmorgul - @mittensmorgul - MittenWraith
Lifetime Piling Up (E, 59k)
Cas is having a bad day. He burned his bagel, missed his ride to work and had to run to the hospital in the pouring rain, and then witnessed his attending accidentally kill a patient during a routine surgery. Now he might be on the hook for his boss’s mistake, but was it really a mistake, or is he the next target of Dr. Nick Morningstar’s sick mind games?
Dean is also having a bad day. His brother nearly set his kitchen on fire, he’s training a new apprentice in his tattoo shop, and then he gets a mysterious call that Sam needs a ride to the hospital after a freak accident in the pouring rain left him with an injured shoulder. A chance encounter at the hospital leads Dean and Cas to each other after a decade of coincidences and premonitions, and suddenly their worst day might become the foundation for all of their best. A story of choice and destiny, and the power of found family, foretold through uncanny tattoos.
Tags: AU-modern setting, tattoo artist!Dean, surgeon!Cas, angst and fluff and smut
ArielAquariel - ArielAquariel
Quoth the Raven (G, 6k)
Dean Winchester didn’t believe in the occult. Werewolves were a myth, Nessie was a hallucination, and bigfoot was just a large hairy man who enjoyed strolling naked through the woods. He thought that crystals were a load of shit, and a smudge stick would do nothing but make your house smell like burnt sage. He didn’t believe in God, let alone ghosts. Finally, and he was 100% sure on this one, he didn’t believe in witches. Or Wicca. Or whatever they wanted to call it. His point? Everything could be explained. That is, everything but the dark-haired man walking through campus with a spellbook and a raven for a familiar…
Tags: Misunderstandings, Fluff, Pining Dean Winchester, Pining Castiel (Supernatural), Alternate Universe - College/University, Meet-Cute, Animal Lover Castiel (Supernatural)
vicktick - @doespeterparkerisgay - vicktick
two bros, arguing about who would top cause they're not gay (but they are) (T, 3.5k)
“No, I’m telling you, I would be the top if we were gay together.”
Oh, Twitter was going to love this: ‘my brother and his “best friend” are currently arguing about who would top if they were “gay together”. i was pretty sure they already were gay together.’
Tags: Alternate Universe - High School, Fluff, First Kiss, Love Confessions, Sam is a Little Shit, Supportive John Winchester
banshee1013 - @banshee1013 - Banshee1013
Suptober Art/Fic (NSFW)
Art and accompanying ficlets to answer Suptober 2019 prompts.
Tags: Fluff, Angst, Depression, Temporary Character Death, Nightmare, Crossover/Fandom Fusion
andimeantittosting - @andimeantittosting - andimeantittosting
I Will Hang My Head Low (M, 22.5k)
Dean Winchester gave up hunting when his brother became the prophesied Boy King of Hell. Now he ekes out a meager living, chopping wood for a nearby village, until one snowy night, he follows what appears to be a falling star, and encounters an injured angel. Afterwards, he tries to put the strange night from his mind.
When he meets Castiel, a mysterious man with healing powers, they form an instant connection, and the more Dean learns of Castiel's powers—to heal, to protect, to purify—the more he begins to hope that Sam can be saved. But as they prepare to save Sam, Castiel grows sick, and then sicker still. Too late, Dean learns how much Castiel is willing to sacrifice for him.
Inspired by the Decemberists' Crane Wife and the Japanese myth on which it is based.
Tags: Temporary Major Character Death, Fairytale/Folktale AU, Sick Castiel, Grief/Mourning, Castiel's Wings, Angst With a Happy Ending
Tentacletober Fills (E, 7k)
A collection of short fills for Tentacletober prompts.
Tags: Tentacles, Consentacles, Oviposition
Erratus - Erratus
A Concerned Brother (T, 2k)
When Sam walks in on Dean and Castiel, he left worried if Castiel understands enough about human relationships.
Tags: Coming out, established relationship, canon verse, mentions of sex but no sex, Sam is concerned for Cas
Watching Over You (T, 4k)
Castiel has always been watching over Dean, keeping him alive. Even if Dean doesn't know it, he's been there.
Tags: Suicidal thoughts/attempt, pre-canon, pre-slash, Cas with different vessels, sad and hurt Dean
cool-fallen-angel - @cool-fallen-angel
Halloween Costumes (NSFW)
I drew this piece for Winchester-reload's 2019 suptoberart challenge, day 31: Halloween
Tags: Halloween, halloween costumes, lingerie, angel costume, playboy costume, blushy Cas, suptoberart, sexy boyfriends
malallory - @malallory
DeanCas "Funeral Bell" graphic (SFW)
Graphic created for the All Ships Creations Challenge under the theme "spooky"
Tags: 15x03
castielslostwings - @castielslostwings - Castielslostwings
Wants and Needs (M, 6.5k)
From a prompt in the Destiel Port FB Group! "Asexual Incubus!Cas and Demisexual Vamp!Dean"
Asexual!Incubus!Cas who has to have sex to feed to stay alive and has always resented it, until he meets Demi!vampire!Dean and discovers that being fed on... actually turns him on, and makes feeding not feel miserable for the first time ever. Imagine Ace!incubus!Cas starving for a long time because he can't stomach the thought of having sex, and then here comes Demi!vamp!Dean feeding on Cas, giving him gratification he thought can only be gained from having sex.
And, you know, they live happily ever after.
Tags: Asexual Castiel, Incubus Castiel, Vampire Dean, Demisexual/Demiromantic Dean, Hungry Castiel, Depressed Castiel, Biting/Blood Drinking, Lonely Castiel, Intimacy, Sweet Dean Winchester.
The Luck You Got (E, 90k)
Castiel and Dean grew up together. Both from broke, broken homes, falling in love was easy - until Dean’s father whisked him away. Years later, Cas is still living the struggle, selling his body to keep a roof over his siblings' heads and using drugs to get by. When Dean returns as a fully grown adult (and a paramedic at that) with his kid-brother-turned-lawyer in tow, Castiel can’t help feeling as if they’re picking up exactly where they left off. Falling swiftly in love all over again but used to only having himself to rely on, he struggles to let Dean in. When Gabriel gets arrested and takes a major source of the family’s income down with him, Castiel struggles to cope and leans on drugs and prostitution instead of Dean. Determined not to lose him for a second time, Dean fights to drag Castiel back from the claws of addiction and the brink of death, no matter what it takes. With help from friends, family, and Dean, Castiel finds himself working towards something for the first time ever, determined to choose life, love, and something more than what the city has always told him is all he has to offer.
Tags: Getting Back Together, Childhood Sweethearts, Neighbors, Poverty, Drug Addiction & Recovery, Sex Worker Castiel, Firefighter/Paramedic Dean, Angst & Fluff & Smut, Happy Ending, Romance.
nickelkeep - @nickelkeep - nickelkeep
‘Cause My Monsters Are Real (T, 8k)
"It's great," Garth responding, grabbing a chair and sliding it over. "Bess is in her glory, and the little one is doing awesome. I love her so much." He smiled a toothy grin that didn't quite meet his eyes. "I'm not here about me, though. I debated coming at all, cause I know how sacred our Fridays are, but I figured you'd want to be prepared."
Sam leaned around Rowena, his arm draped over her shoulder, "What do you mean he'd want to be prepared?"
"You too, Sam. This affects both of you. It literally just happened." Garth hung his head like a kicked puppy. "So, I was back in today, filling out my paperwork to start back up on Monday. And I overheard it."
"Spit it out, Wolfman." Dean leaned his chair back on two legs, foot resting on the table.
"Magda's getting her own room. Emma's getting a new person in the room. They're splitting you two up." Garth looked pathetically at Dean. "You're getting a new partner."
Dean instinctively kicked out, sending him backward and onto the floor. "Ow. What?"
Tags: AU - Creatures & Monsters, Shapeshifter Dean, Fallen Angel Castiel, Human/Monster Society, Kid Fic (kind of), There is Only One Under the Bed
And These Monsters Can Fight (E, 6.5k)
"You think I want to keep her here against her wishes?" Bobby shook his head vehemently. "She'd be one hell of a creature if she were one, but she should go back to the human world. There's a problem that you didn't think of."
"What's that?" Dean spat.
"Dean," Sam softly interjected. "The angels may not want or need Claire anymore because she can no longer be an angelic host, but she is still tied to a source of grace." They all looked at the Fallen.
"I can protect myself!" Claire spoke up. "What do you think I had to do when Castiel couldn't come to me thanks to the stupid rules you all have in place!?"
"Can you protect yourself from three or four or five angels?" Bobby stared at her. "I'll give you one or two, you're a spitfire. But they want him. They're not going to take it light and risk losing a couple when they need all hands on board."
"So what? You want to keep her here?" Dean asked.
Tags: AU - Creatures & Monsters, Story Continuation, Shapeshifter Dean, Fallen Angel Castiel, Human/Monster Society, There is only one under the bed.
Carry Me Home (E, 7k)
"You weren't a scout." Cas opened the laptop and pulled up YouTube. In the search bar, he typed in stopping a squeaking door. He moved the cursor over the first video; from a channel called Impala Repairs. "This looks right." He clicked on the link and grabbed his coffee.
Hey there, and welcome to another quick how-to video with Impala Repairs! I'm your host, D.W., and in today's episode, I'm going to show you the best way to stop a door's hinges from squeaking.
Gabe reached over and pushed up on Cas' chin. "Cassie? You alive over there?"
Cas nodded.
"You need a global reboot?"
Cas pulled his eyes off the screen and shot his brother a look that could kill. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"That means," Gabe reached over and took Cas' coffee, "that you were A, so infatuated with Old Green Eyes on the screen there, you almost dumped your coffee on yourself, and B, you have no idea how to fix the door."
Tags: AU - Modern Setting, Handyman Dean, Professor Castiel, Sneaky Brothers, Conspiring Sam and Gabriel, Strangers to Lovers, Crush at First Sight
Like a Burning Flame (E, 8.5k)
"No, no, no." Dean shot up from under his pile of Ikea cardboard. "There's no fire here. The smoke alarm is disabled, we're seasoning our ovens."
The firefighter removed his helmet and mask, taking Dean's breath away as though he had actually inhaled smoke. "Seasoning Ovens?" He cocked his eyebrow, his bright blue eyes shining in confusion. "And that requires smoke billowing out of the back of your building?"
Dean's mouth failed to move, entranced as he was with the gorgeous man in a firefighter's uniform in front of him. Charlie shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Call your guys off so nothing is destroyed by water, and we'll show you." She turned the firefighter back to the entrance and waited 'til he was outside before smacking Dean. "Rush your blood back to your head, will you?"
Tags: AU - Coffee Shops and Firefighters, Baker Dean, Firefighter Castiel, Strangers to Lovers, Uniform Kink, Panty Kink, Semi-Public Sex, Dom/Sub Undertones, Bad BDSM Etiquette
For the Last Time (E, 37k) - co-created with @little-crazy-misha-minion
It's been three years since Dean's had any kind of vacation. Until now. Sam and Eileen gift him a cruise as a thank you for all the things he's done for Sam, for them, for the whole family. A week away at sea seems like an ideal vacation. Still, when your name is Dean Winchester, and nothing in your life has ever gone your way, it looks like a disaster waiting to happen. Can a new friend help him turn his luck around and help him navigate the rough waters?
Tags: AU - Cruises, Closeted Bi Dean Winchester, Gay Castiel, LGBTQ Themes, Angst with a Happy Ending, NonCon Kissing (not Destiel), Anxiety/PTSD, Song Fic, Clubbing, DCBB2019
To Confess (E, 8.5k)
"So get this... We've got couples missing at a couples retreat the next state over."
"Which lovely lady you going with?" Dean uncrossed his arms and smacked Cas' hand away from the tablet so he could scroll through the article.
"Can't find one. Charlie's still not back. Jody's taking Donna on a hunt."
Cas looked up. "Well, there was a lesbian couple that went missing. You can choose a male partner."
"I was hoping you'd say that, Cas." Sam shot a look at Dean before smiling at Cas. "Will you do me the honor of being my fake husband for a case?"
"Excuse me?" Dean shot a look at Sam.
"Well, I'm not asking you, Dean." Sam shook his head. "That's... Yeah, no."
Dean crossed his arms over his chest again. "Why are you and Cas going? Cas is my best friend. He and I can pull it off better than you two can."
Tags: Canonverse, Case Fic, Idiots in Love, Fake Relationship, Breaking Up & Making up, Pray for Sam, Sam Winchester ships Destiel, Angst and Porn, Happy Ending
It’s About To Be Legendary (G, 1.5k)
"I don't want to kill a human!" Luna hissed, her whisper carrying softly so only her boyfriend could hear her. "If you mess up, you'll bring down hunters upon the pack." She whimpered. "You could bring the Winchesters upon us." Apollo stood up and turned around, his shoulders squaring out as he attempted to intimidate Luna into following his lead. "First of all, I'm not going going to fuck up, Lu. Have a little faith in your boyfriend. Second, the Winchesters are a myth. An urban legend. Something our parents tell us to make sure we follow Pack Law."
Tags: AU - Everyone Lives, Hunters and Hunting, Halloween Fic, Urban Legends
prolixdreams - @bringmefleshandbringmewine - prolixdreams
And The World Kept Turning (G, 4k)
It’s getting harder and harder to die.
Cigarettes disappeared off the market forty years past.
Proper alcohol, the poisonous kind, was banned almost immediately once a safer synthetic got a foothold in the market.
Every pill and patch is equipped with tiny computers to detect blood levels of a chemical and only release their payload when the concentration dips below a pre-set threshold, making overdose nearly impossible with anything obtained legally.
Even sweeteners are tightly regulated and highly taxed.
And now, January 17th, 2089, Castiel’s tablet feeds him another headline that promises longer, safer lives for all:
HUMAN-DRIVEN CARS FINALLY OFF ROADS FOR GOOD
Tags: Major Character Death (Implied/Referenced), Future Fic, Castiel drives the Impala
Sarasaurussex - @sarasaurussex - sarasaurussex
Sarasaurussex's Inktober, Suptober, and Profound Inktober Masterlist (NSFW, contains multishipping)
This is all of my Supernatual art for Inktober, Suptober, and Profound Inktober. Mostly Destiel, but contains non-Destiel ships (Sabriel and Sastiel).
Dress For Success (E, 2k)
Written for the Supernatural Kink Bingo on tumblr. My prompt was 'clothing sharing'. Art commissioned by Purgatory-Jar!
Tags: Clothing Sharing Kink, Humor, Smut
Wherever I May Roam (E, 11.5k, contains multishipping)
Summary: Sam and Dean get sent to another TV Land that's slightly different than the last. In this version, Jensen and Misha are dating. Written for Supernatural Kink Bingo on tumblr. My prompt was 'roleplay'.
Tags: Destiel, Cockles, Dean x Misha, Dub-Con due to Identity Issues, Idiots to Lovers, First Time, Arguing, Fluff, Smut
iCeDreams - iCeDreams
Chasing Polaris (E, 52k) - co-created with Takai13sama
Dean Winchester feels closed-in with his life at the behemoth, Mary’s Ark. His father has set him up with an arranged marriage and is refusing to budge on Dean’s suggestions to improve the steam engines. So... he does the most obvious thing surly young men do: he runs away.
While leaving the steam capital, he inadvertently meets Emmanuel, a man with secrets of his own, intriguing Dean enough to offer him a ride to a common destination.
It’s a serendipitous encounter, a trip across the country, and a chance to find where they need to be.
Tags: Steampunk, Arranged Marriage, Road Trip, Running Away
EmiliaOagi - @emiliaoagi - EmiliaOagi
It’s How You Use It (M, 2.5k)
One night Castiel discovers Supernatural fanfiction. Then Dean walks in. Some very meta crack with a smidgen of smut. Based on a prompt from the Profound Bond Discord.
Tags: Smut, Humor, Meta, Crack
Goose!Dean Crack Post 1 (SFW)
Art inspired by Untitled Goose Game and a Discord prompt: goose!Dean playing a prank on a poor unsuspecting Sam.
Goose!Dean Crack Post 2 (SFW)
Goose!Dean really wants that burger. Cas disagrees.
LeafZelindor - @leafzelindor -
Ink/Suptober collection (SFW)
Just the short collection of the destiel pics I did during Inktober/suptober.
Art for Crayons and Candybars (SFW)
Artwork done for the DCBB fic Crayons and Candybars, written by I. Franco
rauko-is-a-free-elf - @rauko-is-a-free-elf - FeaRauko
Ocean’s Brawl (M, 55k)
In a time of oppression, the Winchester brothers and their family of misfit pirates sail the seas attacking slave traders and offering the liberated passage to safe-havens, or–if they choose it–a home on the Impala as part of Team Free Will.
Dean meets Castiel, a Naval Captain with orders to enlist him and his band of honorable sea rovers as privateers. Dean refuses, but they end up working together when Castiel offers his vessel as transport for some rescued slaves. Castiel, in turn, travels with Dean as collateral to ensure there is no foul play.
Along the way, Castiel witnesses the horrors of slavery and begins to doubt his cause, even fighting alongside Dean against a French vessel–Castiel’s own people. Castiel comes to admire this wild crew and their kind hearts…perhaps falling for one man in particular.
Tags: pirate!Dean, naval officer!Cas, enemies to lovers, team free will, openly bi!Dean, demisexual!Cas, swashbuckling, battles, shanties
Rapunzel, Rapunzel (SFW)
Art for @diminuel‘s fic, Rapunzel, Rapunzel
Tags: Rapunzel!au, fairy tale!au, prince!Dean, witch!Cas
Bisexualdemondean - outfit (SFW)
Art created for bisexualdemondean in response to the question: "What if I just wanted to look sluttier?"
Tags: demon!dean art, bisexualdemondean art
Autumn - Eileen (SFW)
Art for Day 1 of winchester-reload's suptoberart challenge
Tags: Eileen Leahy
"Good Thing I'm Yours, Then" (SFW)
Art for winchester-reaload's suptober challenge: Day 3 - Royalty Inspired by @casbeanwrites‘ fic Kiss Me Where I Lay Down
Tags: servant!Dean, prince!cas, fic art
"Kids These Days" - Art for Clarity (SFW)
Destiel art for @aloha-cowgirl‘s fic Clarity
#dean winchester#castiel#destiel#deancas#spn#profound monthly masterpost#profoundnet#october masterpost#member fic#member art#member graphic
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