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writtengalaxies · 2 years ago
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*pulls up in the driveway*
Yeah uh can I have uh vampire actor x reader with a side of pampering him with kisses and praise oh and extra fluffy please
 I gotchu anon! (Also, omg this is my FAVORITE way of seeing requests.)
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He got this way sometimes.
If it was the depths of summer, where the sun set far too late for his tastes, and he had fed a little too long off of you, he'd mope.
Well, no. Moping wasn't quite the right word.
More that he would pull in on himself, his eyes haunted with a past long behind him, and go oddly quiet. I'd take his time trying to avoid you, hidden away in the darkest parts of the house. He wouldn't take the time to slick his hair back in that particular way that made him look a little like an old Hollywood vampire but also like he came from absurd amounts of old money. He wouldn't take the time to personally cover up the spot where he last had a snack from you, so you could go out in public. (Really, he was a little more skilled at blending the makeup out than you were.)
And despite all the assurances that you were fine, that he didn't need to worry, that all that happened was that you got a little dizzy and you were fine after a solid meal...something else haunted his eyes when he'd look away.
And frankly, you were tired of seeing him blame himself for eating. 
You grabbed your favorite extra fuzzy blanket before marching off to whichever corner he had managed to hide in this time. His tousled hair gave you pause, before you wrapped the blanket around his shoulders. Your heart hurt as you watched him flinch at the motion before relaxing, looking up at you with eyes that seemed to almost see someone else in your place. Gently, you pushed the strands out of his face, settling on your knees before him.
"Sweetheart, look at me?"
He blinked, coming to the moment, before sighing. "Darling, you really don't have to do this. I hurt you--"
"Nope. Shush."
"Wha--"
"Shh. You didn't hurt me. We go over this every time." Your fingers slip to his cheek, holding his cool skin against your palm. "I like that you don't bite anyone but me. I like that you mutter things like how I taste better than anyone else ever has."
Despite the fact you know his undeath keeps him cool, either the touch of your palm or your words slowly heat his cheeks. For once, you have hypnotized the vampire with your words and gaze, not the other way around.
"Darling--"
"Shhh! I'm saying the sweet words now!" He laughed softly, falling silent with a small smile. "I could never be scared of you. Your hands are always gentle with me. You wake me up with the sweetest kisses." To prove your point, you start peppering his cheeks with small kisses, whispering the words to his skin. "I know you'll never hurt me. You could have the day we met, but you took care of me instead. You keep taking care of me. You make me smile and laugh. You may not be the best cook--"
"I can't taste any of it!"
"Hush! I know! But you still make me breakfast. You don't have to, but you do. You pamper me, buy me gifts, yes. But you love me so gently and so fiercely." These words you whisper against his lips. "And I love you for who you are, in all ways, my dear actor."
He all but melts against the kiss, sinking into his taste of home.
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tonyspank · 1 year ago
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YOU RIGHT
Warnings: none i think Summary: You meet Olivia Rodrigo at a party. A/N: part 2?
Olivia Rodrigo x Reader
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Fame. It was a blessing and a curse, bringing both adoration and scrutiny. The allure of the spotlight drew people in, but the constant invasion of privacy weighed heavily on those who experienced it.
You never wanted to be famous, with everyone watching your every move and judging your every decision. The pressure to maintain a perfect image becomes suffocating, leaving no room for mistakes or personal growth. It seemed like too much.
Your friends, on the other hand, envied the idea of fame. They saw it as a gateway to success, wealth, and recognition, and hell, it was.
The difference between Jack's and your bank accounts was big.
Jack Harlow, a rising rap artist, seemed to have it all. Jack Harlow, the same guy you used to hang out with and freestyle with in your basement, was now selling out arenas and topping the charts.
Jack Harlow, the same guy who would visit New York just to hang out with you, his best friend.
You'd know Jack since he was just starting out in the music industry. You had witnessed his journey from recording songs in his bedroom to signing a major record deal.
You were proud of him, he was truly like a brother to you, and seeing his success brought you immense joy. Despite his fame, Jack remained humble and always made time for the people who had supported him from the beginning.
Which is why he decided to drag you to a party in downtown Brooklyn, a place he hoped you would enjoy. The party was filled with talented musicians and industry professionals, nearly everyone there had some connection to the music industry.
You follow Jack as he maneuvers through the crowd, making his way to the DJ booth. You watch him dap up the DJ before he introduces you to him. "This is Zack Bia, his shit is fire. I swear to you." Jack says, leaning closer to you so you can hear him over the music.
Zack daps you up, giving you a warm smile before turning back to his DJ set. Zack leans into Jack's ear, whispering something that makes Jack quickly nod his head, you can slightly mouth the words "Oh yeah."
Zack presses a button on his DJ controller, and the music transitions seamlessly into Jack's song, Dua Lipa. He then hands him a mic, and Jack grabs it eagerly, ready to perform.
As the beat drops, Jack's voice fills the room, captivating everyone with his smooth delivery and undeniable stage presence. The crowd goes wild, their energy fueling Jack's performance as he effortlessly commands the small stage.
You find yourself nodding your head to the beat, unable to resist the infectious rhythm. The music pulsates through your body, making it impossible to stand still. Jack puts an arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him as you take a sip from your glass.
"Do the next part," Jack whispers in your ear, moving the microphone away from his lips. You laugh a bit, shaking your head. "Nah, man." Jack smiles, "C'mon."
He doesn't give you time to process your response before he moves the microphone to your mouth and starts singing the next verse. Caught off guard, you stumble over the lyrics for a moment before finding your voice and joining in.
Jack starts jumping up and down, his energy contagious as he encourages the crowd to sing along. "So, what's up?" Jack shouts into the microphone, moving it away from you.
You leave the stage, needing a drink and fresh air after being put on the spot like that. When you arrive at the bar, you see a brunette girl sitting by herself, her head down, as she types away on her phone.
You twist your lips, would she mind if you took a seat next to her?
The bartender looks up from cleaning a glass and nods at you, indicating that you can take a seat. When you settle down, you catch a glimpse of the girl's screen, noticing that she's scrolling through social media.
"What can I get you?" the bartender asks, breaking your focus. You quickly glance at the menu and order a shot of tequila.
You can feel it. Her eyes stare at your side profile, but you pretend not to notice and play with the rings on your fingers. What would you say to her if you mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation?
Moments later, the bartender returns with your shot of tequila, accidentally knocking over the girl's drink and proceeding to drop your shot on the table. "Shit! I am so sorry."
You chuckle and reassure the bartender that it's alright, searching for a napkin. "Do you have a napkin?" You ask the bartender, glancing at the wet stain on your jeans.
The bartender searches underneath the counter, unable to find a napkin. "I'm really sorry, but I don't have any napkins at the moment. There might be some in the bathroom upstairs."
You glance at the brunette, who is now wiping her drink off her dress with her hands. "I could also grab you a napkin too, if you'd like."
For the first time, she looks at you, and your stomach does backflips.
"I could come with." She smiles, her brown doe eyes staring into yours. Her smile is warm and inviting, making your heart race even faster. "That would be great," you say, trying to hide your excitement.
You both make your way up the stairs, squeezing past other people who are heading downstairs. As you reach the top, you notice a sign pointing towards the bathroom. The brunette leads the way, gracefully navigating through the crowd.
Huh. This place used to be a studio, you think to yourself, admiring the high ceilings and large windows. You walk into the bathroom with her, turning on the light to reveal a clean and modern design.
The marble countertops and sleek fixtures give the space an elegant touch. You can't help but feel a sense of relief knowing that you won't have to endure a grimy restroom experience tonight.
The brown-eyed girl lets out a huff, searching the bottom compartment for napkins. "Well, I didn't find any napkins, but..." she says, pulling out a blowdryer. "We can use this."
You laugh, impressed by her resourcefulness. "That's definitely a creative solution," you say, admiring her ability to think outside the box. "Who needs napkins when we have a blowdryer?" you joke, helping her plug in the blowdryer.
You sit on the countertop, waiting for the blow dryer to warm up. "I'm Y/N, by the way." The brown-eyed girl smiles and extends her free hand. "Nice to meet you, Y/N. I'm Olivia," she introduces herself, grateful for the unexpected company in this situation.
You shake hands, and you can't help but feel that this encounter might turn into an interesting and memorable experience.
Olivia raises the blowdryer on the wet spot on your jeans, causing you to jump a bit in surprise. "Sorry about that," she apologizes, her cheeks turning slightly pink.
"You're good, it's just a bit hot."
You smile as you watch her swing the blow dryer back and forth, blowing warm air onto your damp jeans. Olivia looks back at you with a small smile on her lips.
"Did you get dragged here too? Or did you come willingly?" You ask, trying to make conversation.
"A bit of both, you?"
You chuckle softly, your eyes glancing around the room. "Well, I guess you could say I was persuaded to come," you admit with a playful tone. "But I'm actually glad I did. It's been a while since I've hung around Jack...I missed him."
Olivia nods understandingly, her smile widening. "Jack, like Jack Harlow?" You nod in response, confirming her guess. "Yeah, that's the one. We used to be attached at the hip back in high school, but life got busy and we drifted apart. It's nice to reconnect and catch up."
"Do you make music too?" Olivia asks, curious. You shake your head, chuckling softly. "No, not like Jack. I'm more of a listener than a creator when it comes to music. But I've always admired his talent and passion for it."
"You make music, though, right?" You ask and Olivia nods, smiling. "Yes, I do. It's been a big part of my life for as long as I can remember. I like being able to express myself through music and connect with others who kind of relate. It's a form of therapy for me, a way to escape and let my emotions flow freely."
You hum, "I completely understand what you mean. Music has a way of speaking rather than using words." Olivia's smile widens, and she nods in agreement. "Exactly! I honestly can't imagine my life without music."
A comfortable silence settles between the two of you. Another one of Jack's songs begins to play, so loudly that you can faintly hear it all the way up here.
"Want me to dry your dress?" You break the silence, softly taking the blow dryer from her hands. "Oh! Uh, sure, thank you." You smile, hopping off the counter. "You wanna sit? I can help you up."
"Thank you, yeah..." You place the blowdryer down, gently placing your hands on her waist, before lifting her onto the counter. She settles down, her eyes never leaving yours.
"I've always wanted to play an instrument." You confess, doing the same motions with the blowdryer on her dress. "Really? Which one?" she asks, biting down on her lips, her eyes still on you.
You pause for a moment, contemplating your answer. "I think I've always been drawn to the guitar," you finally reply, meeting her eyes.
"Acoustic or electric?" she asks, a small smile forming on her lips. "Acoustic for sure. But I can't sing for shit, so no one-man band for me," you chuckle, causing her smile to widen.
"Well, who needs vocals when you can make the guitar sing?" she teases playfully, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"What do you do, if you don't mind me asking?" Olivia inquires, her curiosity evident in her tone. "I'm a real estate agent, believe it or not."
"It's not as glamorous as being a musician, but it pays the bills," you say with a shrug. Olivia nods understandingly, her smile still present. "Do you wear a suit to work?" she asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Sometimes," you reply with a smirk. "But most days, I prefer a more casual and comfortable look. I can't distract my clients with how good I look in a suit, you know?"
Olivia laughs and leans in, placing a hand on your forearm. "So, what's the most interesting property you've ever sold?" she asks.
"Well," you begin, "I once sold a mansion to Central Cee, you know, the UK rapper? He had some specific requests for the interior design, including a home studio and a custom-built gaming room. It was definitely a unique and exciting project to work on," you explain, reminiscing about the experience.
Olivia's eyes widen with intrigue as she listens attentively. "Is he the most famous client you've ever had?"
"Actually, no. I didn't directly sell a house to Drake, but I did have the opportunity to assist in finding him a property. And this was a while ago, maybe when he dropped that one Keke song."
Olivia's eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "Wow, why is that actually kind of cool?' You chuckle, turning off the blowdryer and setting it down on the counter. "Well, it was definitely a unique experience. It's not every day you get to work with someone as well-known as Drake."
Olivia nods. "I can only imagine what it must have been like. Did you get to meet him in person?"  
You smile and reply, "Unfortunately, I didn't get the chance to meet him face-to-face. However, I did communicate with his team throughout the process and ensure that his preferences and requirements were met."
You let out a sigh, saying, "If you ever need to find property in the future, let me know." Olivia smiles, nodding her head. "Of course, I wouldn't want anyone else. I don't think all real estate agents help their future clients dry off their dresses when the bartender spills a drink on them." She chuckles, patting her dress to see if it was dry.
"I guess that's just one of the many perks of having a dedicated real estate agent like me," you reply with a wink. Olivia opens her mouth to speak, but knocking on the door interrupts her.
"You guys done in there? We've been waiting for ages!" a voice calls from outside. Olivia and you exchange amused glances before you reply, "Just a moment! We'll be right out."
"Here, I'll help you down." You stand in between Olivia's legs, placing your hands on her waist to support her as she steps down from the countertop.
Olivia's face flushes slightly as she looks up at you, grateful for your assistance. "Thank you," she says softly, moving a hair strand out of her face.
You smile at Olivia and give her a reassuring nod. "No problem at all," you respond, feeling a warm connection between the two of you. You can't help but notice how her hand lingers on your arm for a brief moment before she lets go.
You begin walking towards the door, opening it for Olivia to exit first. A messy-haired boy quickly rushes past the two of you, "Sorry, I have to shit!" he exclaims, nearly knocking Olivia over.
She stumbles slightly but regains her balance with your support. You exchange a knowing glance with Olivia, bursting into laughter at the unexpected interruption.
As the laughter subsides, Olivia thanks you for catching her and playfully nudges your arm. "It was nice meeting you, Olivia." You say, returning the playful nudge.
You give her one last glance before walking towards the flight of stairs. "Wait!" Olivia calls out, causing you to turn around. "Can I have your number? I'd love to keep in touch," Olivia asks, a hint of nervousness in her voice. You smile and reach for your phone, exchanging numbers with her.
Olivia pulls you into a hug, surprising you. You hesitate before returning the hug, wrapping your arm tightly around her waist. You pull away, your hands slightly lingering on her waist. "Don't be a stranger," you say, giving her a warm smile. Olivia returns the smile, nodding.
With a final wave, you turn and continue down the stairs, already looking forward to the next time you'll see each other.
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mothgodofchaos · 2 years ago
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More paranormal egos, one of my vampire bastards making an appearance. So, cute anniversary post.
Vampire!Actor x GN!Reader, TW: bite, blood, bats Words: 665
The castle was empty, but it felt especially empty tonight. You wandered through the halls with your candelabra, looking for your partner. He had a habit of hiding in the weirdest of places to sleep, but it was unusual for him to not be around during the night, when he was usually awake. You searched around, hoping that he wouldn’t jump out of a dark corner in an attempt to scare you. But your search inside the castle walls remained fruitless.
That was, until you got to your bedroom. You look out the window to see him on the rooftop of a lower room. It’s at the perfect height to step down, flat enough for plenty of square footage to hold the both of you. You set the candles down by the window, climbing out to join him, laying out, looking up at the sky.
“Mark, what are you doing?”
“Stargazing, would you care to join me?”
You were already on the roof, so there was no real reason for you not to. You lay next to him, allowing him to wrap his arm around you as you lay your head on his chest. The stars are particularly bright tonight, twinkling against the black sky. The moon was full as well, casting its rays on the two of you, illuminating the rooftop with a soft bluish glow. The sounds of crickets and bats filled the air, an owl nearby hooting its call.
“They’re beautiful, aren’t they, darling?”
“Yes, I can see why you wanted to come out onto the roof tonight.”
He chuckles a bit, cupping your cheek with his hand as he moves your gaze to meet with his.
“There’s my favorite star of all~”
He laughs a bit more heartily as blush covers your cheeks, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“You of course, are incredibly tempting to take, out here in the open, my darling bat~”
Blood pumps through your veins as he flirts in that suave way that always gets you worked up. You’d think that you’d be immune to his shenanigans by this point, but they still get to you every time. He readjusts you so he has prime access to your neck, licking at the side, slowly numbing the skin there.
“Darling, may I?”
His voice is low in your ear, but you nod all the same as you swallow back a sound of desperation, not wanting to egg on his teasing anymore. He bites down, grunting as he feeds. It’s a short while before he stops, licking the wound to get the bleeding to stop.
“Sweet as always, my love~”
You lean against him as your body tries to recover, weakened from the feeding. He chuckles, snuggling you up in his lap as you look back at the stars above you. They seem to twinkle even brighter, but your favorite way to look at them is the reflection in his eyes. He presses a kiss to your nose, earning a giggle from you.
“Look darling, they’re flying tonight-”
He raises his arm as a swarm of bats flies around you, screeching and howling. They don’t come near you, surrounding you in a cone before they disperse into the sky. On his finger rests one that decided to land, hanging upside down, looking at you. He throws up his hand as the bat begins to fly off, joining his friends in the sky.
“Fly on, little one. One day we will join you in the sky.”
You look at Mark questioningly, before you feel something in you get stronger. Your tongue brushes against your teeth, feeling sharp fangs instead of your human canines. Your skin paling in the moonlight. Finally, you blink, and the world around you is much brighter. Mark gazes down at you in his lap, brushing your hair out of your face with a mischievous smile.
“Happy anniversary, my baby bat~”
Surely you’ll be able to spend an eternity more with him, up in the sky.
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suiana · 1 year ago
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✎ masterlist part 2 . . .
yandere villain x gn reader x yandere hero part 2
yandere general
yandere celebrity
yandere side character
yandere octoman
yandere drider
yandere teacher
yandere janitor
yandere sugar baby
yandere sugar daddy
yandere slasher
yandere fiancé
yandere auctioneer
yandere vampire
yandere milf
yandere cosplayer
yandere hero
yandere ex crush
yandere monster
yandere rich girl
yandere boss
yandere blade oneshot (hsr)
yandere tomie
yandere platonic grandpa
yandere sahsrau
yandere academic rival
yandere female best friend
yandere twins
yandere food delivery driver
yandere immortal
yandere god
yandere sleepy bf
yandere imaginary friend
yandere yoga teacher
yandere wedding planner
yandere burger chef entity
yandere figure skater
yandere cannibal
yandere dad's loser bestie
yandere french fry chef entity
yandere platonic clown
yandere catboy
yandere loveless loser
various yandere mr loverman drabble
yandere detective
yandere mean boy
cute classmate
soft girl
soft boy
yandere female lead
yandere camboy
yandere lucky fella
yandere rich guy
platonic yandere himbo
yandere mobile phone plan shop worker
yandere younger brother's best friend
yandere killer harem
yandere cringe loser harem
yandere one eyed monster
yandere prison warden
yandere rental boyfriend
yandere tsundere
yandere foreign exchange student masterlist
yandere masseur
yandere teddy bear
yandere "good boy"
yandere genius
yandere shortie arsonist
yandere golden retriever
yandere death god and yandere life god
blue eyed yandere
yandere infected harem
yandere sweetheart
yandere manager
yandere influencer
yandere first date
yandere singer
yandere enemy
rewind?
out of pocket yandere
yandere argenti (hsr)
yandere fwb
yandere seller
yandere t-rex hybrid
yandere lifeguard
yandere sunday (hsr)
yandere bounty hunter
yandere jingyuan (hsr)
yandere co actor
yandere criminal
yandere polar bear hybrid
yandere ghost husband
yandere gym rat
yandere beast
yandere demon harem
yandere casino owner
yandere malewife
masterlist part 3
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drabblejester · 25 days ago
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watching a SCARY MOVIE with VARIOUS HSR CHARACTERS!
requested by: the masses
parings: boothill, sampo, sparkle, argenti, march 7th, mr reca x gn!reader (taken as platonic or romantic for all)
content warnings: none!!! just mentions of scary movies :3
comments: happy late halloween and DÍA DE LOS MUERTOS!!!! yahoo!! i hope yall got a bunch of candy my lieges..
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BOOTHILL:
You’re sitting down on your comfortable couch (although a certain man takes up nearly all the space), blanket tossed over the both of you. A heavy and cozy wool blanket that Boothill made for you, which is now stifling your shrieks as you watch probably the most horrifying movie you’ve seen before.
You’re easily scared, jumping at every little rattlesnake and spider that crosses your path, so of course Boothill had to put on a movie that brings up your worst fears. Not out of malice, of course.
“C’mon, it’s not that scary. Just a buncha moving pictures.” He says, patting a cold metal hand on your back that makes you flinch and weep. He judges your reaction for a moment, eyes flicking up and down, before he softens up.
“Alright, c’mere you.”
SAMPO:
If anything, Sampo is the scared one. Although you still get freaked out by jumpscares and gore, he’s squishing into your stomach in a curled up position, shaking and losing his composure by the second.
The movie isn’t even that scary! It’s one of those old cheesy horror movies with cheap sfx. But sadly, your wonderful boyfriend is too dramatic for your own good. He cuddles up next to you and wraps his arms around your waist, shoving his face in your torso.
And the moment you try to talk to him about how scared he is, he immediately denies it. “No, nono I’m not scared! Are you scared? Because I’m not! Mr. Sampo Koski never gets sca-AAAAAH!!” A jumpscare happened at the most perfect moment, causing his words to interrupt with a scream. And of course, you laughed at his dismay.
SPARKLE:
You have no clue where Sparkle ran off to. She said she’d be going to the market for snacks, and left you with an incredibly traumatizing horror movie to watch. You’ve already been on your phone and put your headphones in to drown out whatever is going on the screen. Of course she hid the remote too.
Suddenly, the lights in your room are cut completely, leaving you in darkness with nothing but the screen and your phone to illuminate. When you hold your phone to get your flashlight up, your phone begins to ring with an unknown caller. How cliché. You still pick it up, met with a somewhat familiar voice saying, “Do you like scary movies?”
You turn to the window, knowing where this was going, and open the blinds before you get the shit scared out of you by none other than Sparkle, dressed in a bloody Scream outfit. She yells at you and slams her hands on the door, causing you to fall backwards in shock. She laughs at you before coming back inside, tossing a few candies on you before sitting down to watch the rest of the movie.
ARGENTI:
“Fear not, my dear companion! I’ll fight these monstrous beasts in the name of Idrila!” He proclaims, causing you to roll your eyes dramatically. He’s been saying this every time a monster came up on screen. Which has been for a while, since you picked a horror movie with a whole lot of vampires and werewolves and whatnot.
You’re pretty much locked in place with his grip, sitting behind you with his arms around your body. His chin rests on your shoulder as he watches the screen intently, eyes narrowing at every beast that appears. You’re simply hanging out, eating popcorn, and not taking it as seriously as he is.
“Such wretched beasts… I’d never let you fall victim to them.” He says, voice low and thoughtful. You glance at him. “You do know that they’re actors, right?” You question. Argenti looks at you, and then at the screen, furrowing his brows. “I’m aware. But all I’m saying is…”
MARCH 7TH:
Both of you are sitting in March’s room, curled up on the bed surrounded by pillows and plushies, and shielding your eyes from the movie that you put on. You wanted to challenge yourself and March to watch the scariest, most horrifying movie to exist. Which turned out to be way too much for you- and you lost the remote.
You squeal in sync for any jumpscare, gripping at eachother’s arms and mumbling in fear with every added second of suspense. No amount of yummy snacks or drinks could save you now. You hold onto March’s hand hard enough to almost bruise her, and she does the same to you. Both of you are tangled up in the blankets, hiding under a fort of pillows.
“ohmygodsohmygodsitsgonnahappentheresgonnabeajumpscare” March mutters, her grip on your arm increasing by the second. She shakes you around, repeatedly shoving her face in your shoulder and then looking back at the screen. You hold onto her shirt and glance at her and then the screen. You lift up a hand to cover part of the screen before the scare happens, causing March to scream hard enough to wake up every Nameless on the express.
MR. RECA:
You really did think this would be a fun night. How wrong! With a director and film critic beside you, he points out every single mistake in the writing and acting of the movie you put on. It was a horror comedy, since you didn’t feel like getting nightmares tonight. However, Mr. Reca thinks that it’s a total fool’s movie.
“The pacing is simply- Oh, it’s just ATROCIOUS! The SFX could be better too, oh how i HATE CGI!” He complains, keeping one hand on your shoulder while using the other to dramatically gesture at the screen. You thought the movie was alright, not good but not bad. But apparently Reca just despised it.
He stopped eating the snacks you got completely, instead choosing to talk over nearly every scene in the movie. You keep shushing him, he goes quiet for a minute, and immediately keeps talking. And once the movie was over and you were thoroughly tired, he decides that he wants to write a better version of that movie. Before you fall asleep, you see Reca hovering over you, speaking excitedly. “So, what do you say that we REMAKE that movie? You could be the star!” And you drift off to dreamland, still haunted by Reca’s endless yapping.
enjoy the treats my SPOOKY lieges…
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junkissed · 8 months ago
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junhui masterlist.
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• toasted pumpkin seeds 💒 [ F ] 1k words - halloween, est. relationship
• hui's moving castle 💒 [ F, H ] 1.1k words - halloween, est. relationship
• coffee shop confessions 💒🤍 [ F ] 1.3k words - best friend!jun, f2l, idiots to lovers
• search for clues [ M, H ] 1.7k words - halloween, shaggy!jun x velma!reader, high sex, marijuana consumption, soft dom!jun
• bite me [ M ] 1.5k words - halloween, roleplay, vampire!jun x vampire hunter!reader, switch!jun
• sweet treat [ M, F ] 1.9k words - valentine's day, food play, est. relationship
• goodnight moon 💒🤍 [ F ] 1.1k words - est. relationship
• jun wearing makeup 🤍 [ M, F ] 2.5k words - est. relationship, dom!jun
• sunkissed 💒 [ F ] 2.8k words - est. relationship, husband!jun
• after dark 🤍 [ M ] 2k words - est. relationship, somnophilia
• something spicy, something sweet 🤍 [ M, F ] 2.1k words - comfort, est. relationship
• show me what you do 🐈 [ M ] 1.2k words - sadist!jun, mean dom!jun
• better than breakfast 🤍 [ M , F ] 1.1k words - soft dom!jun
• healing hands 🤍 [ M , F ] 2.3k words - soft dom!jun, f2l, breastplay
• study buddies 🤍 [ M ] 1.6k words - college au, slightly sub!jun, choking/marking
• drenched 🐈 [ M ] 2.4k words - est. relationship, squirting
• do not disturb 🤍 [ M, H ] 2.6k words - college au, dom!jun, semi-public sex (in the library)
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• sounds of the season (carat radio series #1) 💒 [ F ] 1.7k words - winter, radio host!jun, college au, s2l, blind date
• match of the season (carat radio series #2) [ M, F, H ] 7.3k words - winter, virgin!jun
• happy ending 💒 [ A, F ] 6.6k words - planned pregnancy, hurt/comfort, est. relationship
• bedroom exclusive 🤍 [ M, F ] 3.9k words - actor!jun, est. relationship
• amateur hour [ M , F ] 8.6k words - camboy!jun, f2l, idiots to lovers, fluffy ending
• ocean view [ M, F ] 8.8k words - romance, strangers to lovers, magic, spell mv inspired → ocean view bonus material - 0.9k words, bullet points, suggestive
• too hot to handle 🤍 [ F ] 1.0k words - est. relationship, comfort
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stayteezdreams · 3 months ago
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Halloween Requests - CLOSED
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Status: CLOSED
These are requests for my 13 Days of Halloween in which I post 1 or more content posts every day from October 19th to the 31st. *some requests may not be written, and some may be saved to come out later on (if they are not strictly Halloween specific).
Who I write For: *will update if a member or group is requested too much
Ateez *No longer taking requests for Yunho!
Stray Kids
Seventeen
Tomorrow x Together
The Boyz
*all members of each group (x gn!reader)
13 Days of Halloween 2023 Masterlist
Things I do not write:
Detailed NSFW/Smut (suggestive content and PG13 is doable)
Pregnancy/child Content
Abuse/Member cheating
***Notes*** You can send in the number of the prompt(s) instead of the prompt itself if you want, but please specify which section it is from (dialogue, plot or scenario)
Feel free to send in your own ideas with or without prompts as well! These are just some ideas for inspiration :)
You can request 1-3 Prompts at once; feel free to mix and match or add a plot-line to your request.
If you are not sure who to request for, but like a prompt, go ahead and send a preferred group and the prompt and I will choose who to write it for.
*Crossed out Prompts are those I have received and are no longer available to request*
**No longer taking requests for** Ateez (all members) S.Coups Seungmin Bang Chan
Prompts under the cut!
Dialogue Prompts:
“I don’t think I’m alone in here.”
“This place creeps me out.”
“I thought I saw something.”
“Don’t you dare leave me in here alone.”
“You’re not scared of me?” “Should I be?”
"I don't believe in ghosts." "You will after tonight."
"If you say we should split up I will kill you."
“Love the costume but I’d rather see what’s under it.”
"Just because I'm not afraid of the dark, doesn't mean I like being in it"
"What do we do?" "Run!"
"Did you see that too?" "Yes." "Damn, I was hoping I was going crazy."
 “What do you do when a ghost has a crush on you? Asking for a friend.”
“I wonder, how many people are dead in that graveyard?” “Hopefully all of them…”
"Who needs a guardian angel when you can have a half-decent demon?"
"If I knew all it would take for you to hug me was a haunted house I would have brought you to one earlier."
"I've seen enough horror movies to know where this is going"
"If you get scared you can hold onto me." "Oh you'd love that wouldn't you?" "Very much."
"Are you scared?" "No." "Then why are you holding onto me so tightly?"
"I couldn't find a costume so I decided to come as your boyfriend."
"Where is that music coming from?"
"You look stupid" "I'm dressed as you."
"I know what you should be for Halloween." "What?" "Mine."
"Ghosts aren't real" "Then why is that person see-through?"
"I don't want you to wear that"
"Stop touching my hand." "I'm not touching your hand."
"Why is that guy staring at me?" "What guy?"
"Would you stop breathing so loudly!?" "I thought that was you"
"Why wont you come inside?" "You have to invite me in." "What are you, a vampire?"
"All the Angels were busy, so they sent me instead." "And what are you?" "Well I'm definitely no angel."
"Stop staring at me like that." "If you didn't want me to stare, you shouldn't have worn that."
"Are you and 'x' dating?" "No, why?" "Then why are you wearing a couples costume?"
Plot Prompts:
You get left behind in a haunted house and one of the cute actors helps you out and gets revenge on said "friends".
Meeting at a Masquerade
Lost in the woods
Carnival/Fair Date
A grabs B’s hand instinctively out of surprise or fear, and continues to hold it.
Finding out the "monster" costume they're wearing isn't a costume (monster/demon/supernatural au)
Visiting a pumpkin patch
Every Halloween you are visited by a stranger in your dreams, but this year, he shows up at your door in the real world.
Haunted House
Someone summoned a demon to take your soul, but the demon likes you too much to hurt you.
Choosing each other's costumes, and unknowingly matching.
You're scared and they try their best to comfort you.
Hearing a noise upstairs, but you live alone.
Ghost Hunting
Vampire Frat - you know the guys in the house beside you are Vampires. But they don't know you're a witch. Until Halloween, when your powers grow stronger, they can't help but notice odd things happening around you.
A cute guy shows up trick or treating with their younger sibling/family member, he comes back later just to see you again.
At a Halloween themed carnival/fair and the scary yet attractive actor wont stop following you around.
Cinderella/Masquerade AU: You recognize them but they don't recognize you. Don't tell them who you are and they search for you (college/office au - or something similar?)
You save a cat/dog/other animals on the street, only to wake up the next day to find a man in it's place instead.
You move into your newly purchased house, only to discover someone or something already lives there.
Every Halloween for the last 5 years, a package mysteriously shows up in your house. This year, instead of a package, you find a stranger waiting for you.
Halloween Date
You are invited to an office Halloween party, and someone in a monster mask seems to want to keep you company. But who is it?
Jealousy: You attend a Halloween party and 'x' can't handle the attention you are getting from others, this causes them to make their feelings known.
College Au Carnival Game: Bobbing for apples but the apple you manage to get indicates who you will go on a date with.
Cozy autumn camping trip with friends leads to confession from someone.
They mistake you as their friend at a costume party and accidentally kidnap you.
Seven Minutes in Hell: You lose a game and have to spend 7 minutes in a haunted house with 'x'.
Halloween Movie Night: You have a movie night with your friends and your crush takes the opportunity to get cozy with you.
Abandoned: You are left in the woods by a bad friend, you know there is something or someone in the woods with you, but you get the feeling they're watching over you.
Scenario/Headcanons Prompts: *will do multiple members or whole group if requested *some of these might include drabbles
How 'x' reacts to you wearing a sexy/appealing costume
How 'x' reacts to you wanted to wear a couples costume + what you end up dressing as
What you would do for a Halloween/Autumn themed date
You choose each other's costumes
*Crossed out Prompts are those I have received and are no longer available to request*
Feel free to send in your own ideas with or without prompts as well! These are just some ideas for inspiration :)
You can request 1-3 Prompts at once; feel free to mix and match or add a plot-line to your request.
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mikashisus · 10 months ago
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── ꒰ MASTERLISTS ! ꒱
𖦹 venti masterlist
a collection of all my venti fics.
── ꒰ SERIES ! ꒱
𖦹 empire of blood
lyney x fem!reader
𖦹 the regula solis epoch
a genshin fic series that takes place before the time of the archon war. still under construction!
── ꒰ SMAUS ! ꒱
𖦹 bad idea right?
alhaitham x fem!reader (modern au)
𖦹 dream catcher
xiao x fem!reader x scaramouche (band au)
𖦹 get him back!
kinich x fem!reader (modern au)
𖦹 good luck, babe!
clorinde x fem!reader (modern au)
𖦹 older
zhongli x fem!reader (actor au, age gap)
── ꒰ ONESHOTS ! ꒱
𖦹 anatomy study
xiao x fem!reader (uni au)
𖦹 hsr men with as it is songs
dan heng, aventurine, sunday, jing yuan, blade x gn!reader
𖦹 just as a star dies
capitano x gn!reader (platonic)
𖦹 maybe one day
kinich x gn!reader
𖦹 partners in crime
kinich, venti, yelan, nilou x gn!reader (soul eater au)
𖦹 pride of the sun
ares kid!tartaglia x apollo kid!fem!reader
𖦹 the trickster and the sun
hermes kid!kinich x apollo kid!gn!reader
𖦹 waltz into the heart
lyney x single mother!reader
── ꒰ EVENT RELATED ! ꒱
𖦹 at the end of everything, hold onto anything
kazuha x gn!reader (stellaween event)
𖦹 memory weaver
kaedehara kazuha x fem!reader (200 event)
𖦹 to my name, to the hills!
kazuha x gn!reader (stellaween event)
𖦹 too sweet
lyney x vampire!fem!reader (stellaween event)
── ꒰ AO3 EXCLUSIVE ! ꒱
𖦹 loyal dogs
childe x fem!reader
── ꒰ UPCOMING ! ꒱
𖦹 carnage
sunday x fem!stellaron hunter!reader
𖦹 dream seeker
part 2 of “memory weaver”
𖦹 rusted crowns (of cairnfelle)
ocs x canon
𖦹 the fox and the hound
hermes kid!kinich x gn!ares kid!reader
𖦹 to the humming groves
knight!kinich x princess!reader
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misstycloud · 2 years ago
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Yandere scenarios:
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ONE-SHOTS/ don’t know how to sort these
Yandere!boyfriend x GN!reader
Yandere!Date x reader
Yandere!docter x amnesiac
Yandere!bestfriend x male reader
yandere!islander x reader
Yandere!husband x dead!reader
Yandere chef
Yandere friends brother
Yandere superhero
Yandere prisoner
Yandere CEO
Yandere hunter x elf.reader
Yandere servant
Yandere husband x reader x in-laws
Yandere firefighter
Love on a loop
Yandere rich man x ballerina.reader
Yandere playboy x revenge-driven reader
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YANDERE COWBOY
Yandere cowboy introduction
Asks/reply
Love songs , If reader returned to care for her grandparents ,Cowboy with a bimbo reader
YANDERE STALKER
Introduction
When a shopping trip goes wrong
Asks/reply
Slut me out!
YANDERE LOSER (Sano Yamada)
Introduction
Yandere unpopular
YANDERE SLASHER (Matthew)
Introduction
Yandere Matthew/slasher x girlfriend reader
YANDERE OMEGA
Introduction
Part 2
Asks/reply
Omega where reader treats him like royalty , Married and jealous omega
ACTOR (Ace Lee)
Introduction
Asks/reply
In an interview
VAMPIRE HUNTER HUSBAND
Him finding out the truth (part 1)
Little backstory info
YANDERE FIANCÉ + ROYAL ADVISOR (Karim & Cecil)
Fiancé finding out about reader’s lover
CHILDHOOD-SWEETHEART EX (Theo)
Why did you leave?
YANDERE ARRANGED FIANCÉ
Part one
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spn-fanfic-reblog-writes · 7 months ago
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Coming soon 2.0 (not in order)
What am I working on? Let’s see. 👇
Want me to write more? Let me know. Please leave a comment or reblog and tell me in your post. I look forward hearing from you! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
Castiel
Angel!Castiel x Hunter!gn!Reader, “Surprise Me”, Ch. 2, rated T (currently)
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Dean
Vampire!Dean x Girlfriend!Female!Reader, Modern AU, rated E for blood drinking and smut
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RPF
Actor!Jensen x Actor!Female!Reader, Spn AU (Canon Divergent), Strangers to Friends to Lovers, rated E for smut
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Dark Angel
Alec McDowell x Bartrender!gn!Reader, “Crush” series, meet ugly, roommates, rated M or E for implied or eventual smut
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Sam
Hunter!Psychic!Sam x Bar Owner!Psychic!Female!Reader, Bar AU, Strangers to Lovers, Canon Divergent, rated M or Em for implied or eventual smut
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Destiel (Cas x Dean)
Destiel x Reader, “Two Men and a Virgin”, Neighbors AU,
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Soldier Boy (Bingo)
Soldier Boy ficlet, rated M for discussion of being a camboy
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Request (Prize from @spnfanficpond)
Dean/Ketch/Gadreel and Emma fic, Modern AU, rated M for hot naked body description🤤, Daddy/Fluff fic
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mothgodofchaos · 22 days ago
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Would it be wrong to ask for a pt2 to the vampire actor thing? Cause he's incredibly hot
Refusal
Took me a bit to figure out what I wanted for this, but I think I'm happy with this idea.
Part One
Vampire!Actor x GN!Reader, TW: slight tantrum Words: 793
You could not sleep all night, pacing around your room as you wait for anything positive to happen. It’s a bit ironic seeing the windows covered in iron grates, considering that they’re used usually to contain vampires themselves, although it does make you wonder if you’re the only person to be held in this room. The wardrobe is stocked with old fashioned clothing of many styles, and part of you feels a bit like a dress-up doll. Your body tries to collapse from exhaustion once morning comes, but you’re determined to stay awake and glare down your captor at breakfast.
There’s a quiet knock at the door, and the butler you learned to address as “Benjamin” opens the door slowly.
“Good morning, breakfast is prepared. Did you sleep?”
“No.”
“I don’t believe the master of the castle will be pleased to hear that, but I’d rather you hear that from him than interfere with your interpersonal affairs. I am simply here for a job. Well, up we pop then, your presence has been requested.” 
“I’m not going.”
“...I will relay the news.”
He disappears behind the door and you resume your sulking, sitting up on the floor. You hear distant yelling, followed by running up the stairs. The handle rattles as he struggles to open it, eventually busting it open and looking completely disappointed in you.
“And who are you to deny a formal request to be joined at breakfast? First you break into my house, then you don’t sleep, and now you refuse my food! I am trying to be nice! I could drain you right now and no one will ever find your body!”
Mark just looks at you expectantly, waiting for an answer. The directness of his statement kind of jarred you, not making you realize how much mercy you may actually be experiencing right now.
“I will… be right down…”
“Thank you! Apparently it’s just far too much to ask your home invaders to be a decent house guest. Motherfucking shit, you fucking egg.”
He storms back out of the room, robe flaring dramatically behind him. Benjamin peers his head in, looking at you a bit sheepishly. 
“Apologies, but my loyalties are to the master first, and there was no way that the day were to continue without his… outburst.”
“Do you actually enjoy working for him? Living up here?”
“To be honest, it’s better than the life I led before approaching him with my services. There used to be more staff, but they’re all gone now.”
“Did he eat them!?”
“No, they simply retired due to their old age. I took the route of vampirical infusion, so age is less of a problem for me.”
He pulls up his lip to the side, revealing small fangs.
“Well, I shall leave you to it. I do suggest changing into something else, those will be far more comfortable in the long term. Leave your washing in the bin over there and it will be laundered for you.”
“Umm… thanks?”
He departs without another word, softly closing the door. You look in the wardrobe, finding some combination of clothes that fit your tastes. You don’t quite know how to get it all on properly, and your sleep deprivation is certainly not helping with your coordination. Once dressed, you exit to the downstairs banquet hall where Mark is waiting for you. He looks up from his scroll, and absolutely beams when he sees you.
“Oh do you like them? I haven’t touched those in ages. A bit too outdated for my current tastes by a century or two. But I’m so happy to see them be worn again!”
You open your mouth to speak that it was Benjamin’s idea, but a finger to Benjamin’s lips and a wink makes you reconsider.
“I haven’t really worn clothes like this before, so I’m not particularly sure I’m styling these correctly.”
“Oh nonsense! A bit of tweaking here and there can be done, but it seems like for the most part you have them on as their designs intended. Here, let me help.”
He rounds the table, straightening your shoulders and adjusting your clothes without a second thought. It’s rather strange feeling his hands on you, adjusting your clothes and really making you feel like a dress-up doll. When he finishes, he stands back and clasps his hands.
“Much better! Although we’ll have to do something about those eye bags… a matter for tomorrow. Eat up, Benjamin’s cooking is rather worth it, one of many reasons I quickly agreed to turning him when he requested it.
“You’re too kind, sir.”
“Nonsense! Now everyone, eat!”
He’s a bit bossy, but honestly, you’ve been hosted by worse people. You just hope it doesn’t go downhill from here.
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qvnthesia · 4 months ago
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Qvnthesia: Request Guidelines
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Currently Open for Requests!
Before you submit a request, please read through the guidelines below on what I can/can't write for you. Feel free to be as specific or vague as you'd like in your ask; song-based prompts are also appreciated, as well as characters from different fandoms! Please make sure to include if it's SFW or NSFW.
← Back to Masterlist
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Topics/Characters I Do Write For:
fem!reader or gn!reader
smut, angst, hurt/comfort, or fluff.
(from star wars) anakin skywalker, obi-wan kenobi, grand admiral thrawn, kanan jarrus, hera syndulla, rebels!ahsoka tano, rey skywalker, poe dameron, din djarin, rogue one squad, padmé amidala, and the clones.
(from asoiaf) rhaenyra targaryen, jacaerys velaryon, williem blackwood, daemon targaryen, aemond targaryen, cregan stark, and helaena targaryen.
(from marvel) peter parker, stephen strange, hope van dyne, carol danvers, steve rogers, bucky barnes, tony stark, erik lehnsherr, jean grey, raven darkhölme, moon knight (all of the moonboys), and layla el-faouly.
(from the hunger games) haymitch abernathy, young!coriolanus snow, finnick odair, and johanna mason.
(from the wizarding world) the marauders, golden trio, and scamander brothers.
(from the vampire diaries universe) elena gilbert, the mikaelson siblings, tyler lockwood, bonnie bennett, hayley marshall, cami o'connell and enzo st. john.
benedict & francesca bridgerton!
(from percy jackson) luke castellan, and percy jackson.
edmond dantès, from the 2002 film of the count of monte cristo
adrian chase/vigilante
(from the boys) hughie, frenchie, annie january, and soldier boy.
ransom drysdale!
Topics/Characters I Don't Write:
clonecest.
incest (except for house of the dragon)
poly relationships (still new to the concept)
rape, pedophilia, non-con (including consensual somnophilia).
major character death
any real-life person x reader (know the difference between actor and character)
damon and stefan salvatore
Topics/Characters I Love to Write for:
elena gilbert
clones - if y'all give me a hunter request, expect it 1000000% fulfilled
cheesy tropes/headcanons
smut with plot
moon knight
hurt/comfort
desperate-prompted tropes from feelings like jealousy and angst.
song-based prompts! anything ranging from lady gaga to ac/dc to louis armstrong.
mutual pining.
headcanon list
happy endings!
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empressgeta · 2 years ago
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Eternal Love
Joseph Quinn x GN!Reader
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A/N: The character the reader is uses they/them pronouns but has the body of a female. Also, I’ve seen this format of fanfiction done so many times. I just wanted to try it myself. Oh, and this gets saucy. So, people below 18…DO NOT READ! Also, this one is EXTREMELY long. But, hopefully it’s worth it. Lastly, a MASSIVE thank you to the writer @ceriseheaven! They helped out with my writers block and get this fic out sooner than I thought!
Warnings: RPF (if you don't like it, don't read it), semi naked dry humping, neck biting kink, mentions of blood, oral (receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex (wrap it up!) If I missed any, let me know.
Word Count: 3,815
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Y/N had travelled quite extensively in their life as an actor so far. But, they hadn’t been to the England countryside up until now. A film crew had set up in the heart of the woodland at night. The production Y/N was starring in is for a dark romantic film called “Searching For Eternity”. It’s about a vampire finding someone to love and be with forever. Y/N is playing said lover. But, the vampire? It was kept a secret from them. The director only told them that it was "a surprise". However…They were about to find out very soon.
They had arrived on the set of the production and stepped into their trailer to get into costume and makeup as their character Amara Kearne. This production was set in a modern era, but everyone does make an effort to take care of their appearance in this setting for the film. Y/N’s costume consisted of a dark grey V neck jumper, high waisted black jeans with a belt that had silver embellishments and slip-on shoes with a small heel. The makeup was simple. Natural eyeshadow, mascara and a bit of blush to give some life into their pale complexion. They were also wearing very bold red lipstick. Y/N never wore lipstick in that shade before, as they thought it didn’t suit them. But, after their hair was styled into a neat ponytail, they looked in the mirror. It was like they were looking at someone different at first, but when they realised that it was their reflection, all Y/N could do was gasp.
“Wow…I look…spectacular!”
A few minutes after the costume, makeup and hair team went away, there was a gentle knock on Y/N’s trailer door. They were fully dressed and waiting for the all clear from the production team to let them know that it was ready to start filming, so they gave them the permission to enter.
“Come in!”
Then, the door opened. They turned their head to greet whoever came in. Y/N’s eyes widened and their mouth slightly hung open.
It was Joseph Quinn.
He was already in costume. Black shirt with the top 2 buttons undone, silver chain around his neck that sits just above his collarbones, matte black suit with a subtle glossy floral print on the suit jacket and trousers. He also wore a glossy black belt and shiny black shoes. He had a little makeup on as well. His nails looked like small claws. He wore brown contact lenses that have a subtle dark red tint when in the light. There was also dark eyeshadow around his eyes to give that “sunken in” look. And, there were small fangs poking out from underneath his top lip. His hair was naturally curly and it was a shade of rich chocolate brown. He had a trimmed beard as well.
Joseph fully walked into the trailer and smiled gently at Y/N’s gobsmacked expression.
“You must be Y/N. It’s lovely to finally meet you. I’m a big fan of your work.”
He held out his hand to give them a formal handshake. Y/N smiled and accepted, holding his hand.
“It’s a pleasure to finally meet you too, Mr Quinn. Your performances have always been astonishing.”
He blushed gently at their compliment, the fangs adhered to his canines peeked through his adorable smile.
Then, Joseph brought the back of Y/N’s hand to his lips and gently kissed the surface. The hairs of his beard brushed against their skin as he kissed their hand. His naturally pink lips were soft like silk, causing Y/N to feel butterflies in their stomach.
“Please…call me Joseph. And, the pleasure is all mine, Y/N.”
The two of them were now locked in eye contact. His doe eyes gazed into Y/N’s eyes. It felt like forever. In those brown eyes of his was the warmth of an everlasting hearth, as if they were the wood that could burn with golden flame yet be forever perfectly entire. The way his eyes twinkled under the fluorescent light in the trailer was almost hypnotic. After a while, Joseph realised that he was still holding onto their hand. So, he gently let go and chuckled a little.
“I, uhh… I think they're ready for us. So, I…I better get to the location this scene is set in. Also, neither of us will know what our characters will do together. That knowledge is with the director, and he won’t tell me. So…let’s wish us both luck and…do this thing!”
Y/N chuckled before Joseph left the trailer to get started on filming. They followed moments after.
The setting of this scene was a lone house in the countryside, where lush woodland surrounded the garden. The house itself looked quite gothic. It suited Joseph’s character, Tristan Dagenheart, more. But, Y/N didn’t mind. They went upstairs and into the master bedroom, laying on top of the neat bed and closing their eyes.
Action.
Amara Kearne lay in peaceful slumber on the queen sized bed that was cushioning her body. She twisted and turned as she struggled to feel comfort. The sensation of trepidation crawled its way through Amara’s body like claws latching onto her delicate skin. As Amara slept, an icy mist slipped through the gap of the open window in the bedroom. The mist then started to take shape.
Amara’s unsettlement became worse. Her head was warning her about the presence of another in her room. Amara awoke with a gasp as she quickly sat up in her bed. She was now seeing who was in her room, sitting on her bed and watching her. It was Tristan Dagenheart, the man shrouded in mystery. She had become acquainted with him not too long ago. They were somewhat friends, but he had kept a lot of information about himself from Amara. She never wanted to pry, but she was intrigued by him. She caught her breath and looked at him.
“O-oh! Tristan! You…you startled me. What are you doing here? H-how did you get in? I-“
Tristan then raised his hand to her, which silenced Amara. He cleared his throat.
“That doesn’t matter right now. I will explain later. But, as of this moment, I need to speak to you. It is very important, so I advise that you listen to everything I have to say. Do you understand, Amara?”
His low yet gentle South London accent felt like satin softly sliding against her skin. She nodded gently. Tristan smiled a little.
“Thank you... Amara, I have had this feeling ever since our first encounter. A feeling that I have to pursue. I can’t hide it anymore. Amara… I am in love with you. I am consumed by the desire to be with you, to talk to you, and to feel you near me. It is like this…insatiable taste in my throat that I am somewhat addicted to. I…"
Tristan then closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths and straightened his suit jacket. Once his eyes were open, his dark irises gazed deep into hers.
"...I love you, Amara."
Her eyes widened.
But, then, the director shouted.
“CUT!"
Joseph and Y/N turned to the director, a look of confusion on both of their faces.
“What’s the problem?”
Y/N spoke. The director chuckled.
“Oh, there’s no problem. You’re both doing fantastic. I’m just stopping to tell you what’s about to happen with your characters.”
This was it. Their curiosity was about to pay off. Y/N and Joseph put their full attention onto the director.
“Okay. So, Amara tells Tristan that she loves him as well. They kiss. Then, a passionate moment ensues. After that, Tristan bites Amara, turning her into a vampire. I’m leaving the juicy details up to you, since I want to keep this as raw and genuine as possible.”
Joseph and Y/N were both flabbergasted. They were not expecting that. But, when Y/N looked at Joseph, he had a dark blush spread across the apples of his cheeks. That caused them to blush as well. Joseph then chirped in, his expression now determined.
“Okay! Let’s do this!”
Y/N was too stunned to speak, but they went along with it. Despite being nervous, they wanted to know how this would turn out. Both of them got back into position and the director set a timer on the camera before leaving the room. Since this was a passionate scene, he didn't want to make it awkward by watching them.
3.
2.
1.
Action.
Amara’s eyes widened and her mouth hung open a little bit. Tristan…loved her? She then swallowed a lump in her throat and gazed into his rich chocolate irises.
“Tristan…I-I love you too”
He had hope in his eyes and a shy smile on his face. Tristan then gently placed his hand onto Amara’s cheek, his thumb lightly stroking the surface. He inched closer to her so their thighs were touching. He then tilted his head and leaned in, pressing his lips onto hers in a soft yet passionate kiss.
Unbeknownst to Joseph, this was Y/N’s first kiss. They hadn’t been in a romantic film up until this very moment, and no person wanted to pursue them outside of their career. Y/N’s eyes fluttered shut as they melted into the kiss Joseph was giving them. His lips tasted like Madagascar vanilla ice cream. But, the subtlest hint of smoke from a cigarette mixed with the taste of the rich vanilla flavour. The fusion created an unusual yet enticing symphony of passion.
Y/N kissed Joseph like they wanted to be kissed, like no one had ever kissed them. Soft and moist and hot and breathy, not trying to win a battle but seeking union and closeness and the sharing of one breath.
One sensation.
One passionate and timeless moment.
The heat rose in Y/N’s cheeks as their tongue touched Joseph’s tongue, quick and electric and delicious.
The kiss then became firmer, more determined, more curious about the heat that lay within, seeking to chase down that elusive liquid lightning that reached through both of them. Joseph then slowly and lightly pushed Y/N down onto the bed, their back pressed into the mattress and their head rested on the pillow.
Joseph then pulled the quilt up to their waist so their lower halves were covered up. He pulled away from the intense kiss and took off his suit jacket before he unbuttoned his shirt. Y/N began to see his smooth, detailed chest being revealed to them slowly, causing a deep pink blush to form on the apples of their cheeks. Once he took his shirt off, Joseph loosened his belt and pulled his trousers down so they were off. Y/N caught sight of his boxers and the blush on their cheeks became a darker shade. After he was undressed, he slid his hand underneath Y/N's back to lift them up and undo their bra. Once it was unclipped, Joseph pulled down the straps until the whole thing came off to reveal their breasts. To Y/N, they weren't anything special. But, seeing Joseph blush and turn his head away bashfully made them smile.
"It's okay…you can look. I trust you."
And with that spoken consent, Joseph turned his head to see their body being presented to him. He was lost for words.
"W-wow…you look…stunning. You have the body of a goddess, my love. You're…ethereal"
Y/N smiled gently. His words could bring tears to their eyes. Joseph spoke like a poet.
"I-I…I don't know what to say…"
He silenced them with a gentle kiss, laying them back down onto the bed and positioning his crotch in between their legs. Feeling the sensation of Joseph's concealed member gently rub against their clothed nether regions made Y/N quiver in anticipation. Under the incandescent light of the chandelier that hangs on the ceiling of the bedroom, Joseph's rich chocolate brown eyes gently sparkle as he stared at Y/N. He had a gentle expression on his face. It looks like he had broken character since Tristan was shrouded in mystery and had a cold yet subtly gentle gaze.
"Are you ready, my dear? We don't have to do this if you don't want to. I'll understand"
Y/N smiled softly. He sounded so genuine, even though this was a performance. They nodded.
"Yes…I-I'm ready"
Joseph smiled kindly and he let out a gentle exhale.
"Th-then…if its alright with you…would you…would you like to…spend eternity with me?"
Y/N had almost forgotten that they were in a production. They smiled through the pain in their chest. This love wasn't real. It was merely a facade. A performance. But, they had to go on.
"...oh Tristan…I would be delighted to"
Joseph smiled and exhaled heavily. His hands were steady on the bed as he began to press his clothed manhood against Y/N's concealed nether regions. This wasn't the full experience, yet both of them didn't mind. Joseph had kept a calm mindset up until this very moment. Now, his breathing was irregular and his chest was heaving harder than before.
He then began to slowly move his hips, gliding his cotton boxers against Y/N's lace panties. The unexpected sensation of Joseph's gradually hardening cock rub against Y/N's surprisingly damp altar of Venus sent a strange yet intoxicating symphony of shivers down their spine.
Maybe this performance was more real than they had thought.
His movements were slow yet full of a burning passion that felt right. Joseph's breathing was light yet quick and there were a few gentle moans sprinkled in between. Y/N's bare chest gracefully pressed into Joseph's pectoral muscles, their nipples lightly grazing each other occasionally. They wrapped their legs around his waist, pulling his hips closer and pressing his covered manhood further into their concealed genitalia. Y/N's breathing became heavier as the pleasure began to build up inside of them.
Joseph then snapped back into the character of Tristan. His gaze became intense and there was a subtle growl in his throat as he exhaled heavily.
"Now…let us seal this eternal bond…if you will allow me, I want to make sure you're with me forever. Amara…may I bite you?"
Y/N became a little nervous. One of their biggest turn ons is neck biting. The character of Amara is oblivious to vampires, since she'd never seen one. Y/N had always been intrigued by them. After a soft gulp, they slowly nodded.
"...y-you may"
Joseph as Tristan then slowly leaned down as Y/N tilted their head to the side, giving him more room. He then placed his hand on the back of their head and his lips onto their neck, kissing the surface of the skin before opening his mouth and wrapping his lips around their neck and pressing his teeth into the skin, gently biting them.
Y/N gasped loudly, pretending that this hurt. But, it was overwhelmingly pleasurable. It was hard for them to focus on acting as they felt his cock underneath his boxers grow harder since there was slight movement from his hips against their genitalia. The sensitivity of their nether regions only heightened the sensation of Joseph's hardening bulge rubbing against their soaked panties.
As Joseph had his teeth and fangs pressed into the surface of Y/N's neck, he moaned softly. Not only because he was acting like Tristan was enjoying the taste of Amara's blood, but because he could feel his cock rub against Y/N's dripping wet pussy that hid behind a thin wall of silky fabric.
Y/N gripped onto his back tightly and pressed their chest into his as they neared climax while Joseph bit their neck. They couldn't tell how he was feeling since, in all honesty, he was a more experienced actor than them. After a few more moments, the camera had finished recording.
It was over.
Joseph retracted his mouth from Y/N's neck and looked into their eyes. He nervously chuckled.
"Well, that was certainly an experience."
Much later…
After everything had wrapped up, Y/N was back in their classy hotel room that was paid for by the production. They were having a long soak in the luxury bathtub, letting the warm water envelope their entire body as they let out a long exhale. It had been a long day, so it was nice to have a break from the excitement.
But then, there was a gentle knock on their door.
They panicked. Y/N's heart began pounding in their chest as they got out of the bathtub and wrapped themselves in a towel and fluffy dressing gown that stopped at their ankles. Y/N then took deep breaths before opening the door.
It was Joseph Quinn.
This time, he was dressed in a burgundy jumper with slightly baggy dark blue jeans. The usual chain donned his neck as he looked into Y/N's eyes.
There were no contact lenses. Joseph was looking at them with his pure chocolate button eyes. He took some deep breaths before coming closer, gently placing his soft hands onto their covered shoulders and leaning in to press his silky smooth lips onto theirs.
This time, the kiss was hungry. Full of a burning passion that had been kept at bay for far too long. His lips were warm and soft. They had the familiar taste of Madagascar vanilla ice cream. This time, the deep passion created a rich, amoretto tainted fudge taste which only made Y/N want more. Joseph's subtly swollen lips parted slightly, allowing their tongue to slip inside and explore his mouth. Heavy breaths and guttural moans filled the hotel room as Joseph pinned Y/N to the wall. Their bodies pressed together heatedly, breathing heavily as their lips moved in sync, like they were created to kiss each other. Y/N could taste their shared breath, feel the thud of their combined heartbeat as they fumbled to take off each other's clothes. This was almost primal instinct.
They needed each other.
They wanted each other.
They craved each other.
Joseph only pulled away to get Y/N onto the bed, gently pushing them down onto the soft mattress and getting on top of them like a vicious animal finally catching its prey and preparing to feast.
No words were needed in this passionate interaction. They both knew that they wanted to feel the full experience since they weren't allowed to in the production of the film. Joseph and Y/N both stared into each other's eyes as their breaths calmed down. The pair only slowed down to remove the rest of their clothes. Once they were fully naked, Joseph drank their body in like it was a glass of water at the end of an exhausting journey.
He lowered himself until his face was level with their throbbing cunt. Joseph bit his lip before licking a thick stripe up the neat folds of Y/N's genitals. As soon as Y/N felt his warm tongue against their clitoris, they arched their back and firmly pressed the back of their head into the pillow underneath them. This was the all clear Joseph needed to start aggressively tasting his muse as they gently squirmed underneath him.
Y/N gripped the sheets underneath them with such force, their knuckles turned white. As Joseph tasted the juices that leaked from Y/N's nether regions, he noticed it was very fruity. A mixture between pineapple, orange and a hint of mango filled his mouth.Their legs gently clenched around Joseph's head, his curly brown locks tickling their thighs only slightly. That only made them squirm even more. He chuckled at their actions as he tasted the juices that dripped from their subtly aching cunt.
Y/N was getting close to release, but that was when Joseph stopped and looked up at them with a devilish smirk on their face.As Y/N looked at him, Joseph crawled on top of them. His legs spread theirs only slightly, leading Y/N to wrap their legs around his waist. His arms pinning their shoulders to the bed as he gazed into their eyes. At that moment, only two words were exchanged between them since every inch of Y/N's cunt was already dripping for his cock.
"Ready?"
"Yes"
The next 35 minutes for the pair was pure euphoria. Joseph, despite being eager to fuck them hard, went slow at first and making sure his cock was fully buried in their entrance before pulling almost all the way out and thrusting back inside them with just the right amount of force. The sounds of Joseph's balls gently slap against Y/N's bare ass and the wetness from their dripping cunt echoed through the luxurious hotel room.
Y/N's walls cage his cock perfectly, like the two last pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. Y/N's hands gripped onto Joseph's back, using their nails to make claw lines on his back. He growled seductively before leaning down and capturing the surface of their neck with his teeth, biting their neck like he was a vampire.
This time, Y/N could fully enjoy this moment instead of restricting themselves. They moaned loudly as they felt his teeth against their neck. Y/N used their arms and legs to pull Joseph closer to them and place their feet on his ass while their arms are around his shoulders and their hands still on his back.
Both of them were close to climax. Their sweat mixed together as Joseph's mouth was still on Y/N's neck, their bodies entwined together in euphoric harmony, their breaths heavy and their hearts racing. Joseph let go of Y/N's neck and looked into their eyes. He smiled softly, a gentle blush crawling onto the apples of his cheeks.
"Let us come undone…together"
Y/N nodded. Then, in the span of a minute, both Joseph and Y/N closed their eyes and moaned loudly as they reached the peak of their orgasm. Y/N could feel his seed enter them as their highs died down. After the vigorous experience was finished, Y/N let out a sigh of relief as Joseph got off of them and laid next to them. He then wrapped his arms around Y/N's waist and pulled them close to his body. He started to kiss their face and run his hand through their hair.
"We may not have been acquainted for very long, but I…I would love to call you mine"
Y/N's eyes widened as a smile slowly crept onto their face. They gave him a quick kiss on the lips before saying the word that they wanted to say, and he wanted to hear.
"...Yes."
The End
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jayluvb0t · 2 months ago
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Top-Tier Teasing
A (Lawless) Jane x (gn) reader story (Fluff)
CW:Some dirty Jokes (Jane Being jane) The slightes bit of smut
Janes Youtube:
And Twitch:
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(We ofc wanna support our Favorite Vampire boy :3)
sadly had to cut it into several Parts Cuase it would have been too long:
The sun was setting behind the concrete horizon as you trudged home after another grueling day at university. The dull ache in your shoulders and the throb behind your eyes reminded you just how much of a toll these past few weeks had taken on you. Exams were looming, deadlines were tighter than ever, and the constant rush between lectures and assignments felt like a never-ending cycle. Living in Germany, where everything was expected to be precise and efficient, the pressure felt immense. You let out a sigh of exhaustion as you unlocked your apartment door, feeling the familiar weight of academic stress.As you stepped inside, dropping your bag by the door, you heard the unmistakable voice of chaos incarnate: Jane. He was mid-stream, his voice cocky and dripping with his usual mischievous energy, cracking dirty jokes as he bantered with his chat. You rolled your eyes, a small smirk tugging at your lips despite your exhaustion. That man never missed an opportunity to rile people up. And yet, you found it oddly comforting.Setting your keys down, you collapsed onto the couch, letting your head rest against the cushion as Jane’s voice continued in the background. Moments later, you heard him wrapping up the stream.“Alright, that’s it for today." he said with a wink that you could practically hear. He signed off with his usual chaotic flourish before the sound cut off, and you felt the room shift from playful mayhem to quiet comfort.“Yo,” Jane’s voice came from behind you, deeper and softer now. “Rough day?”You groaned in response, not even opening your eyes. You felt the couch dip slightly as he sat beside you, the smell of freshly brewed tea filling the air. He’d been busy while you were gone."That bad, huh?" Jane chuckled, nudging you gently. “Come on, tell ol’ Jane what’s eating you. Did some professor give you a hard time, or did someone steal your favorite spot at the library again?”You snorted, opening one eye to glare at him. "Everything. Exams, deadlines, just… life," you mumbled. “It’s too much.”“Sounds like someone’s in need of a little stress relief,” he said, his tone turning suggestive in that signature Jane way. “I mean, if you're interested, I’ve got a few ideas. And they don’t all involve me getting banned on Twitch.”You chuckled despite yourself, shaking your head. "Jane, you're impossible."“But you love me,” he shot back with a grin, leaning down to press a kiss to the top of your head. “Now, get comfy. I’ve got a plan. Tea, chocolate, and top-tier Jane cuddles. And if you’re lucky, I’ll even throw in a few dirty jokes, free of charge.”You raised an eyebrow, finally sitting up to meet his gaze. His eyes, usually full of chaotic energy, were soft now, the cocky grin giving way to something more genuine. He was always loud, brash, and inappropriate on stream, but when it came down to it, Jane knew exactly how to take care of you.Without another word, he handed you a steaming mug of tea and a bar of your favorite chocolate, his other arm sliding around your shoulders. You leaned into him, feeling the tension in your body slowly start to melt away as the warmth of the tea spread through your chest.“So,” Jane began, his voice low and teasing, “what’s long, hard, and full of… knowledge?”You blinked at him, half-amused, half-exasperated. “Jane…”He grinned, undeterred. “A textbook, obviously. What were you thinking?”You rolled your eyes, unable to stop the laugh that bubbled up. "You're ridiculous."“But I’m your ridiculous,” he said, pressing a kiss to your temple. “And hey, don’t worry about all that uni crap. You’re smart, you’ve got this. And if anyone gives you a hard time, you know I’ll just roast them in my next stream.”You shook your head, leaning more into his embrace as the weight of the day slowly began to lift. Jane's presence, as chaotic and inappropriate as it was, somehow made everything feel just a little more bearable.
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marsrblg · 2 years ago
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enha fic recs <3 (multiple members ver)
ot7
kisses with enha (gn reader)
late nights with enha (gn reader)
s/o shutting them up with a kiss (gn reader)
crush asking to borrow their hoodie (gn reader)
s/o hugging them while they sleep (gn reader)
little acts of love (gn reader)
inner child healing (gn reader)
older s/o (gn reader)
things that fluster them (gn reader)
idol s/o being anxious before a performance (gn reader)
pda with enha (gn reader)
mcing with their idol s/o (gn reader)
sitting on their lap (gn reader)
s/o is sensitive to loud noises (gn reader)
first kiss with enha (gn reader)
sharing a bed with enha (gn reader)
sitting on their lap [02] (gn reader)
s/o speaking satoori (gn reader)
unspoken love languages (gn reader)
subconscious acts of affection (gn reader)
staring contest with enha (gn reader)
doing their makeup (gn reader)
kisses with enha [02] (gn reader)
being on the same variety show (gn reader)
idol s/o winning an award (gn reader)
enha x choreographer s/o (gn reader)
enha's sweet acts (gn reader)
another member interrupting (gn reader)
shorter but older s/o (gn reader)
idol s/o (gn reader)
trans bf [ot7] (ftm reader)
calling him pretty boy (gn reader)
[vampire enha] s/o's heart beating faster around them (gn reader)
being reader's lockscreen (gn reader)
taking care of sick enha (gn reader)
cuddling with enha (gn reader)
cuddling vampire enha (gn reader)
[vampire au] reader offers blood because they're starving (gn reader)
confessing to enha (gn reader)
pda [02] (gn reader)
cuddling with enha [02] (gn reader)
intimacy with enha (gn reader)
wearing their clothes (gn reader)
attention needy enha (gn reader)
dating enha after they leave a toxic relationship (gn reader)
calling them by their full name (gn reader)
flustering enha (gn reader)
a reminder of reader (gn reader)
tall s/o (gn reader)
lazy bf (male reader)
pulling reader back into a kiss (gn reader)
flustering enha [02] (gn reader)
domestic acts of love (gn reader)
crying while watching a drama (gn reader)
dating brother's band member (gn reader)
calling them husband (gn reader)
reader coming out as bi (gn reader)
actor s/o (gn reader)
calling them pretty boy texts (gn reader)
neck kisses (gn reader)
flustering reader (gn reader)
calling them their full name [02] (gn reader)
cuddling with enha [03] (gn reader)
pranking them by not saying "i love you" back (gn reader)
little things they do (gn reader)
period comfort (gn reader)
heart fluttering moments (gn reader)
watching their idol s/o preform (gn reader)
cuddling with enha [04] (gn reader)
kisses with them (gn reader)
sleeping next to them (gn reader)
their annoying habits (gn reader)
short s/o (gn reader)
backhugs (gn reader)
reader gets overly affectionate when sleepy (gn reader)
wearing their shirt (gn reader)
carrying their photocard (gn reader)
affectionate partner (gn reader)
seeing reader after a long time apart (gn reader)
soft hearted partner (gn reader)
being shipped with reader (gn reader)
reader falls asleep hugging a pillow (gn reader)
flustering reader (gn reader)
meeting reader's parents (gn reader)
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lokis-army-77 · 2 years ago
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Hi ! I hope you had a wonderful day! :)
I was just wondering if you could do a eddie x female reader, where Eddie is a vampire or a demon (you can choose) that works at a haunted house and people thinks it’s make up but it’s not?
If you do thank you so much ! And also I LOVE you work ! <3
Haunted Act
Vampire! Eddie Munson x female reader (could be seen as GN)
Word Count: 1845
There's only one thing that King Eddie wants when he calls his wife to the throne room late at night, her.
Warning: blood, non-con blood drinking, scaring, haunted house.
I hope this was okay, I honestly had no clue where I was going with this at all...
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The best-haunted houses were always outside of some podunk town in the middle of nowhere. That's how I ended up almost two hours away from home with two of my friends, standing in the cold wet October night waiting to enter the once abandoned nursing home now turned haunted attraction. 
We had heard the stories of this place for years. That the scares were awesome and the actors were very engaging, especially the guy who was dressed as a vampire. Most of the stories were about him, how his sharp teeth and glowing red eyes looked so real, and no to mention how hot he was.
I was excited to see for myself, anticipating his stone-cold red gaze, my friends were as well but maybe a little less so.
My heart began to pound harder and harder as we neared the entrance to the haunt. I wasn't scared, I rarely ever was when it came to these types of things, but the adrenaline of the impending excitement was enough to have me hopping on my toes. My friends on the other hand were huddled together in anxiousness, constantly looking over their shoulders for any actors sneaking up to us in line. 
Finally, the three of us made it to the door and we were guided in along with the man and woman who had been added to our group by the workers. In the dark closed-off room, we were given the typical run down, no running, no flashlights or lighters, no photography, the actors could touch you if you had the glow necklace on, and they could even take you away from your group, and no hitting the actors, all things you would have heard before if you have ever gone to a haunt. 
I smiled excitedly, hands fixing the blue glow necklace around my neck and over the color of my jacket so that the actors could see it. I was the only one in the group who had spent the extra five bucks, needing the extra oomph of people touching me to possibly get scared, jump scared just wouldn't cut it. 
After being given the rules we were ushered through the wooden door into the start of the haunt. 
It was pitch black and all you could hear were the screams of people and actors further ahead of us as well as the blasting heavy metal music. 
I was first in line, my friends huddled behind me, one of them clinging to my jacket and the other clinging to the one behind me. The couple, I had no idea where they were and paid their absence no mind.
With my hand shield out I felt around for where we should go and gasped slightly when I almost fell forward into an opening, my friend screaming at my sudden exhale of air 
"Found the door," I laughed. And they both sighed and got onto me for scaring them. 
Slowly we entered a maze, the walls squishing in on our sides and the floor dipping and cutting in all different angles to try and trip us up. 
When we came out on the other side, we were met with flickering lamp light. Stepping out into the open, bare room I felt a hand push into my shoulder. Glancing over I giggled at the actor in a bloody mask. My friend behind me began screaming as the actor came into their personal space, crowding them with his broad figure, taunting them as they shivered in fear. 
I was urged forward by my friends as they hurriedly pushed me into the corridor and down a darkened hall. At the end was another open room, filled with stroking lights a bags filled with what looked like Bodies in bags hanging from the ceiling. 
In the flashing lights, I could see jerky movements around us as two actors came for us. I felt hands on me, pulling me away from my friends. I laughed, calling out to them as they scream trying to follow me but not being able to as one of the actors held them back, scarring them. The actor which had ahold of me slowly tangled his fingers in my hair, twirling a strand around a thick finger. 
I could see his eyes through the holes in the old man's mask he wore. They were squinted like he was smiling at me. I giggled at him, not feeling scared at all. In fact, I was having a wonderful time. Then he spoke eerily out to me, voice muffled by the thick plastic of the mask. 
“Oh, he’s going to love you.” 
I raised my eyebrows, confused at his statement before he tugged on the strand of hair and let go, pushing me towards the door. Stumbling through the thick plastic flaps which covered the exit I was met with another hallway, this time it was decorated to look like an abandoned hospital with papers scattered all around the floor, an empty wheelchair, and two IV poles standing by a wooden desk. I waited for my friends, laughing to myself in the empty hallways as their shrieks became louder and louder. Moments later my friends were flinging themselves out of the previous room. 
“Why did you ever talk us into doing this?” Leah cried playfully hitting them in the shoulder. 
“You guys said you weren’t scared.” I laughed. “Come on, we have to keep going.”
Sara’s voice came out in a quiet, shaken mess, “I don’t know if I can, it's only been two rooms and I feel like I’m gonna have a heart attack.” 
“Oh come on you two, it’s fine. It will all be over before you know it.” I started walking down the hall and they quickly followed. 
“Hey, where is that couple? They were right behind us in that blacked-out maze and then they weren't.” Sara asked behind me. 
“I haven’t a clue. Maybe they changed their minds about going through and turned around.” I answered, turning the corner into a room that was decorated like an office of some kind with a desk and filing cabinets directly in front of us. No doors were present that I could see, they must have been hidden behind the two large bookcases to our left and right, which, I did not know.
My thoughts were proven right when they both swung open and two men came out of their openings. They weren’t wearing masks and their clothes resembled something straight out of the 1980s, they weren't scary at all. 
Behind me, my two friends cowered away from the shaggy-haired, baby-faced guy which came towards us but they weren't as scared as when the men in masks had been in their faces. I chuckled at them and watched the guy slowly make his way to them, creeping. To my left I caught the other guy moving closer. His hair was longer than the others and curlier, and when he made eye contact with me I realized who it was supposed to be, the vampire everyone had been talking about. 
People hadn’t been lying when they said that his eyes practically glowed red. They were eerie to stare into but they were almost hypnotic, almost distracting me from what looked like gallons of fake blood covering the bottom of his chin and his once-white shirt. Soon he was directly in front of me, hand reaching out to tug on a strand of hair, lips parting in a sinister smile, showing off the fangs he had. 
I tried to laugh at the weird feeling I was getting off. The guy was looking at me like he was starving and I was the first morsel of food he had seen in years. I could no longer hear or feel my friends around me, it was only me and the very attractive vampire guy. 
His face inched towards mine, lips coming to whisper in my ear. “You smell divine.” He let his hand fall from my hair, a finger traveling down the side of my face and to my neck, stopping to pull my head to the side. 
“Thank you.” I joked but my laughter died off as I made eye contact with him again. Wow, that was some really good acting, I thought. 
“I bet you would taste even better.” 
“Then try me.” I played along, craning my neck more, moving my hair out of the way. 
He had a sinister grin on his face which did not meet his eyes as he leaned in. I jerked back slightly as he unexpectedly licked a thick stripe up my neck, over my jugular. I hadn’t noticed that his hands had wrapped around me, keeping me in place against him. 
No matter how hot he was, it was kinda weird that he would be licking my neck. I tried to back away again but he held me tighter. “Dude, what the hell?”
He said nothing and didn’t even acknowledge my concern. In an instant his mouth was on my neck, sharp teeth grazing over the pulse in my neck, and then suddenly he was plunging his teeth in. 
I struggled against him at first, fists pushing against his shoulders weakly but he was far stronger than anyone I had ever known, but slowly my body became lax. It was like I had lost the will to fight back and my mind was becoming foggy. 
The only thing I could hear in my ears as the blood rushed past were his grunts and gulping moans against my neck. His hands were splayed across my back pushing my limp body into his. He pulled away for a moment, looking me in the eyes with his fiercely red ones, tongue darting out to lick up the blood which fell from the corners of his mouth.
“Just as I thought,” he whispered, “divine.” 
He hoisted me up over his shoulder and took me through the secret door from which he had appeared. With my blurry vision, I couldn’t really make out anything in the dark room but I did realize he was laying me on some sort of cot. 
His fingers wisped hair from my face back behind my head and his thumb pressed into the wounds on my neck, making me whimper. 
“Maybe I’ll keep you.” He thought out loud to himself. 
My mind was screaming at me that this was not normal, that this was not safe, but something was overpowering it. Maybe his red eyes had hypnotized me and made my body and mind compliant with his will. No thoughts of my friends or what had happened floated around, it was just silence and the sound of my heart beating slowly in my ears. 
Nevertheless, sleep came fast after that, with all the blood he had drank from me I was in no condition to even lift a finger, I was weak. And all I really knew was that this was not a haunted act, it was real and I probably wasn’t the first person of the night that he had drained.
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