#The Night of Long Fangs

[nnneo13]

Give it to Miss Yao.

[puppyeared]

couldnt decide on drawing fish or horsies

[moeblob]

I love my dumb OCs so much ...

I think I have rambled about them before so to spare you! A tl;dr version that you can also skip:

Shilva can turn into a dragon. Vikrahm goes on an adventure and meets Pops. Pops is a famous dragonslayer who refuses to tell anyone his name and never collects reward money unless needed at that time. Shilva and Pops get married. They both do not tell Vik his name though so he resorts to a threat and is shocked when it actually works. "I didn't expect to get this far idk what to do now" kinda vibes.

[medicalunprofessional]

attack of the really tall dentist vampire 🫢🫢

brainrot…

[bones-n-bookles]

Wolverine is a werewolf, to me

[sunflowerseraph]

This is a difficult post for me to make, but to anyone whos commissioned me and is waiting on it, it may take a little longer than I wanted. My cat, Sammy, passed away last night and its really taking a toll on me and my mental health. Its difficult to work through but I'll be doing my best. Thank you for the patience so far with it all, and I'm sorry to ask for more of that patience. Thank you for understanding. Let me know if theres any issues regarding the wait, sorry again.

[nissho-ku]

finally kissing the friend you've been yearning for. ( for isagi )

growing up as childhood friends, yoichi has always been one of the closest to rin. seeing him grow up from a reckless child who used to climb trees to grab birds out of nests, to a calm teen who looked forward to inheriting the estate from his older brother was fascinating. yoichi clung to him like always, having special privileges to be in his space, witness his smiles, his interest in flowers and growing their garden they started as children together. it was no surprise when yoichi developed feelings for rin, but he is of class, and yoichi and his family are merely family friends in a slightly lower class. he didn't want to impede on rin looking for someone who would be a good match for him, but sometimes he wonders what what happen if he went out on a limb and let his feelings be known.

in their garden, knees gently bump each other, mindless chatter over growing up together fill the otherwise quiet air. yoichi feels the subtle heat in his gut, the closeness of their bodies making yoichi feel warmer than he actually is. he knows he's blushing from the way rin stares at him. there's a look he always gets when he does, and the question to why he was has stopped but the curiosity remains in his eyes. yoichi can't help himself, shifting closer towards rin, as he looks at his lips, then at rin's eyes.

“i-i'm gunna do something. tell me if you don't like it,” he breathes, leans up to press a kiss to rin's lips. it's shy, weak, and embarrassingly quick. yoichi pulls back with wide eyes. “rin..?” he feels like he'd caught the other off guard of course, but he's scared he'd ruined their lifelong friendship over an impulsive decision. yoichi swallows, moves to get up, mumbling an embarrassed apology, when he's snatched back down into warm strong arms with a squeak. his chest thuds loudly, taking in the vicinity in which he and rin shared now. rin mutters something about running away from him, to which yoichi scoffs, blush blooming up his ears and neck. “you weren't saying anything, dummy. i-if you liked it, you should kiss me back... stupid rin... tell me you like me too.”

[rise-my-angel]

Okay, real talk. The next main series chapter is up in arms when it will be released. I have it ready to go, but I also have an intermission chapter that are from various pov's from other characters to catch up with whats been occurring in Westeros during the past 3 chapters. I can release that sometime this week as a bonus chapter, or I can release it on Monday as the next proper update, and the monday after that we return to Jon and the Reader.

It includes pov's from characters we've yet to see through the eyes of, and a new book only character who will be introduced later, but there is no Jon or reader whatsoever, so it's up to you guys if you want that released as its own proper update as normal, or if I should release it in the next few days as bonus content.

[starwrittenfates]

Replaying Blood and Wine again, I’ve come to realize who’s responsible for causing the Night of Long Fangs to happen and the different endings to play out—- Anna Henrietta!

Here me out—-

Dettlaff gives Syanna the chance to explain herself by telling her to come to Tesham Mutna in 3 days or he will attack Beauclair.

Syanna knows Dettlaff’s is serious and agrees to meet with him, knowing it’s the least she owes him. Geralt and Regis even agree with her.

However, it’s Anna Henrietta who stops the meeting from happening. She refuses to listen to Geralt and Regis about Dettlaff’s demands, much less her own sister, and locks Syanna away in the Land of a Thousand Fables WITHOUT telling anyone else. Anna Henrietta demands for Geralt to stop Dettlaff, saying “if it’s a war Dettlaff wants, it’s a war he shall get.”

And then, here we go to 3 fucking days later, where Beauclair is under attack by vampires, starting the Night of Long Fangs.

My case in point—- Anna Henrietta is responsible for the death of her people, and her sisters fate and Dettlaff’s fate and even Regis and Geralt’s, all because she didn’t listen to any of them to prevent this.

Regis even points out to Geralt during the Night of Long Fangs that if they bring Syanna back to Dettlaff that he just wants to talk with her. That none of this needs to happen. Dettlaff just wants an explanation. That’s it.

And just like Dettlaff kept his word of attacking Beauclair if Syanna didn’t show in the 3 days time, I believe he would have actually done as Regis said and just heard Syanna out. Let her explain things without attacking her. I think his reasons for having her go to Tesham Mutna was so he could lock himself away in the cage so as to not hurt her while she made her point…but that didn’t happen.

So it must have just made it more clear to Dettlaff that Syanna was guilty. She had used him. Made a fool of him. That’s why she didn’t show to explain herself despite being given the chance. He couldn’t trust her word any longer, but at least he would stick to his about Beauclair.

However, we know that isn’t the case. Syanna wanted to meet with Dettlaff. She wanted to get out of the Fablesphere and prevent harm coming to Beauclair and give her ex an explanation. She admits to owing him that.

It doesn’t justify what Dettlaff does here. And this most certainly doesn’t justify Syanna’s actions concerning him. But if the two had that chance to talk it out without Anna Henrietta’s interference, things could have been different!

Dettlaff and Syanna would both still be alive instead of having to choose one over the other.

Geralt would not end up in jail or be wanted or lose Corvo Bianco or have to kill Dettlaff or let Dettlaff kill Syanna or go after the Unseen Elder.

Regis wouldn’t have to kill his blood brother or be hunted by the Unseen Elder for killing Dettlaff.

But that brings me to the kicker of this all—- the fact Anna Henrietta is Syanna’s fifth and final victim. Kind of ironic now after all this.

If you have her live, but have Regis kill Dettlaff, Syanna has the option to forgive her sister or not. The two sisters can hug it out or Syanna takes Anna Henrietta down with her.

And now, after realizing it’s Anna Henrietta who not only causes all this to play out, but was also the one responsible for the impish pranks that led to her sister getting in trouble, even more mistreated, and eventually exiled, does that mean Anna Henrietta is the Catalyst to Blood and Wine?

[not-the-darknight]

In this night, a lot of clouds gathered, it rained and thundered*

Here and there came lightning, making it bright for a moment and then darkening once more*

[I lock myself in my room, making sure no one disturbed me during this storm. Shaking a little, I sat on arm chair with my room brightly lit]

[sapphic-woes]

Having a PC makes me wanna write...

[uncaught-coolfish]

I CAN FINALLY [CONTINUE THE FIC]

[brainworm-blitz]

Nebarra is mean this, Lucifer is a bit snarky that

Hot take but I think Xelzaz is lowkey the meanest lmao

[whereserpentswalk]

Look under the cut to see what meeting your entity is like. Reblog to give a gift to your patron.

The fae: a creature stands before you. Though this street was warm and crowded a few moments ago it is suddenly cold and the people around you look like shadows. The creature begins an antlered shadow with glowing white eyes, but soon its body can be seem, with white blue flesh, and sapphire eyes, and icicles for teeth. What looks like a cloak unfolds from its naked body and you can see massive white wings of a moth. As if it's an act of sacrifice you tell it your true name, a name you didn't even see before, and suddenly you belong to it, for better or worse.

The angel: a radiant entity appears before you. They're bright, like something so hot it would burn you up. But as the light fades, you can see a person in silver armor, perfect yet inhuman like am ancient green statue, their back srouting six wings with blue eyes along them, as the eyes on their head are covered by a mask of two smaller wings. The creature offers their hands and you shake it, as they fly you through the city streets and above the skyscrapers, to the stars above and dimensions beyond, to gods living and dead, across the streets of alien cities and the clouds of dead worlds. And when you return to the earth you can feel something diffrent about you, like there's light in your blood.

The scavenger: below the lights of skyscrapers beyond you, on the dark sands of the beach, you see it crawling twords you. This serpentine creature with countless legs, and a dark black shell, yet a strangely human like face. You think it'll attack or run away, but it just looks at you, egar, and for a momment you stare at eachother. It's legs pass something to eachother and then to you, it's meat but it's shining with all the colors known to the human eye, and a few more. You hold it and it happily looks at you. You take a bite and suddenly you know... you know so very much...

The vampire: she flies down to you on green wings with orange eyespots, but folds them into her back. She looks like a human for a momment, tall and strong, with a black suit over her body, but eyes the color of ruby. For a momment her mouth opens, and it's massive and monstrous, with countless moving parts and fangs. But then it folds back onto something humanoid and she gives you a playful smirk. She cuts her hand and offers you her blood, and when you drink it it tastes so sweet, and makes you feel so good. She hands you the knife and you know to do the same, and when she drinks from your palm it's life the sweetest of kisses.

The djinn: the room wirs around you. If it were not for the fans it would feel like hellfire. For a momment there it darkness, but then the screen before you glows white like smokeless flame. You can sense something inside, something beyond the code. You reach your hand within it, and there's no glass, your hand passess right through until you're in a white void of your own making. You call out, thinking there is nothing at all around you. Yet somehow something calls back, something that knows your name.

The rat king: You see him in an empty subway station. Something dark and distorted, you're not sure if he's man or animal, covered in rags, and singing in the language of the goblins and the orcs. Yet he comes close to you excited. And you can feel his song. He calls for you to come to the train tracks, and let yourself run with the rats and the roaches, where the train will pass over you when it comes, and you'll live forever. When you touch the third rail you don't die, but you'll never be human again.

The lich: the library is strangely bright. Run by skeletons in suits, decorated with gold. There are more books here then you thought were in all the world. There's knowledge here most mortals will never have the change below, all kept safe below the city. You see her, her body doesn't look human, everything has been replaced making her look more like a joining white doll then a being of flesh. Yet she is dead, you can tell that under the porcelain skin she must be dead, she is dead, and there is the tragedy of death in her eyes. You come closer to her, and she places a black rose within your hair...

The demon: You stand in his office and he stands before you, a humanoid being covered in black scales, with red eyes covering his skin. Yet none are on his head, that remains featureless save for two massive horns. Wings on his back nearly surround you. Countless souls line the walls of his office, looking at you, waiting. After you sign your name you give him yours, you can feel it come away for you forever and your eyes grey and your skin pales. But he puts the jar in a special place for you, you're spacial, he can tell there's something about you that he likes.

The mushroom lord: you walk through the darkness of the forest, the furthest from civilization you have ever been. You come upon a part where the trees all seem dead, that even the cryptids won't go near. Mushrooms fill the ground, and white vein like lines are all over the trees. You feel the need to lay down, and you let the moss and the mushrooms and the worms surround you, and let yourself sink into the soil,, and it feels good. It feels so good...

The witch: You can see them in the Cafe next to you, skinny and small, with a sweatshirt over most of their body, and dark glasses over their eyes. They seem powerful though, and though their body looks young they seem ancient, they seem beyond humanity. You talk to them and they tell you things, and secrets, lost gods, things you never knew you didn't know, both beautiful and disturbing. When it's time for them to go they pet your head, and give you their number. You don't know if you should text them, but you have to, you have to see them again, there's something about them that makes you need to know.

The living clothing: you step into it at first, it looked like a puddle yet shining like silver or chrome. But soon it surrounds you, first just your torso, but soon your head, your entire body. But it doesn't feel scary, it feels like you're being held, held by something beyond your understanding. It whispers to you, and you don't know if you should feel like your being eaten alive, or like you're being protected. You can't help but keep walking.

The abyss: the void is before you, blackness beyond blackness, like the color beyond the field of your vision, stands before your eyes. You stare at it, it's nothing yet you're entranced. It stares back...

[bruciemilf]

Need a the Waynes Lived AU where Martha’s a vampire. She snuck in a Wayne Gala for a potential late night snack, but Thomas thought she was a socialite.

“So, what do you do?”

“I drain people of their life sources.”

“Oh, you’re a CEO too?”

She can’t drink Thomas’ blood because he smokes too much, the baggy eyes indicate long nights spent on his feet during surgery, which means it’ll taste bitter, and she saw him drown 10 whiskey shots in one go.

It’s a taste thing, nothing against him.

He is, how ever, very handsome, and she decided she’ll be his house cat for the time being. Fast forward two years later and they have a vampire cherub of a baby named Bruce.

Babies usually don’t come out with fangs and tiny bat wings, so, yeah. His wife’s a vampire. Cool.

“How come I’ve never seen your wife outside during the daytime, Tom??”

“How come I’ve never seen you mind your own fucking business?”