#vampire alden

[charlybird]

werewolf kiss

very sketchy sorry. Still very drained

[illyanarasputinfan]

Alden Kaye

[thegothingtons]

Katharina was gone and Alden was devastated. Everything in his life seemed to have gotten out of control. He went to the Windenburg ballroom and met the unknown beauty with the voice that got under his skin.

Maybe he had drunk too much? Maybe she had just said the right things to him? Maybe he just didn't care about his behavior that evening? Maybe it didn't matter that he was the future Viscount?

He saw her, he wanted her...

[sparethcsympathy]

// also, tmw vampire movies just make me want vampire things for all my muses. like I'm always a sucker for all that. UGH. Vampire. Demons. Hunters. All that dark themes type deals cause it's chef kiss to think of it. Cause also you can do so much when it comes to vampire ideas, and even hunters--- demons also cause they are fun and evil-- like in stories... not in real life. but don't mind me now I'm wrapped around it.

[constanzel]

[thcdoomed]

What fragile things some strong people are. An exterior of stone, but the insides crack and crumble, falling to shambles while anyone looking on is none the wiser. A facade, a lie. Be it by omission or not, the put-together leader she presented was a lie all-along. Beneath everything was a scared girl who was left alone in a world that would eat even the strongest men alive. Left to brave the world's coldness with little but a prayer and vengeance eating away at her heart. Maybe a lesser person would have given up by now, maybe she should have. But just beyond the warmth of the bath before her and the kindly purple-clad wizard who kept her company in this dark hour were the friends she had come to make. Friends who, in many ways, were family. Were all she had. Patches in the deep cracks inside her.

But grief will always eat at her, it is something only time will heal, and time is not something that is on their side these days.

She's grateful, though, for all of them. For their support and their belief in her, even if they had no idea that her heart bled and wept and seized in her chest when she laid her head to rest when there was nothing else to distract her from her thoughts. She's grateful for Gale's exceptional kindness right now, when he had every right to spurn her for nearly attacking him.

She laughs, but there is no joy in it, it's too quick, too curt for that. "Demasc took that from me too. I no longer breathe unless I force it. It's proven incredibly beneficial in my archery, and little else." Her eyes squeeze shut, trying not to think about how inhuman she feels. But he's right, she gets in, feeling the warmth of the water lap at soiled skin. It's almost a shock at first, but she quickly adjusts. "When life stops throwing everything on us at once, I'll rest."

Her mind is still reeling though, visions of death and loss still dancing in her head. They were more vivid than usual and she feels herself sinking in the water to push them out. Even now, even with the truth out there, she works to force the grieving back. She can't allow herself to drown in the emotions and she can't drown in this water, but she can submerge herself so thoroughly that she doesn't want nor need to come back up for air right away. Perhaps it is the guilt of surviving clawing at her insides. The thought that she should have died with the rest of them. Why her? Why did she live with this burden? But she's still here, and no matter the hurt, she doesn't want to die. She wants to survive.

She wants to gut the bastard that did this.

Hearing the soft muffle of his voice from above the water, she pulls her head back up, blood rinsing from her flesh as she reemerged. "I was the fortunate one. He pulled me out of my shell. I would have been content to be a forest hermit, only socializing when I guided people through the woods and mountain pass. Love was the furthest thing from my mind. But he hired me to lead his group of adventurers to safety in the Spiderhaunt, and there was something about him, his charm, his smile," she pauses, her voice caught between grief and fondness, "his stupid, stupid jokes. You all would have loved him. A scoundrel with a good heart." It was something he would say of himself. Claiming to be a troublemaker when he always chose to do good deeds.

If she's not careful, she'll break down right here in this bath of delightful scented oils.

"I don't think he knows I survived. That's the worst part, I was a means to get to Caius. He thought he had killed me in front of him. I was nothing to him. But he won't find me, I will find him, and I will raise my own army against him and I will take from him everything he took from me and then some." There is a dark determination in her voice, a tone that sounds so foreign on her kind tongue. "An ally waits for me in the city to help. Once we defeat the Absolute, I will seek my revenge. Demasc Volkar will die by my hand." Or the quest for revenge would destroy her in the process. Regardless, she had to try. If only she knew that Alden, someone she thought was a friend, had sold their location out to the master vampire. "I couldn't ask you to help when that time comes, we've all been through so much as is, but if you wished to help, I wouldn't turn you down." Gale is a powerful ally to have and an even more powerful friend.

"Lavender is one of my favorites, actually. And rose. They are simple scents but they remind me of home. Of my mother, actually. She grew lavender in the yard, it made the whole house smell pleasant." She laughs again, this time genuinely. "You can turn around Gale, I'm in the bath, no worries."

Gale knows it intimately, the appeal in losing yourself in endless work. He's leafed some novels and tomes, has given fierce chase to words and theories, and as the night lumbered on in its lonesome hours, had burnt through both oil and candlewax. In his tower, he'd become the sole, grave portrait of a ravenous obsession. It had balmed him meagerly, anchoring his mental in the comfort of books, but imagine if he hadn't. Imagine if he'd thought. Imagine had he sat there in the shadows and the dark, his folly in his bones and his guilt on his conscience, every memory hollering. And every doubt in him loud. Madness, he'd wager. A treacherous insanity. Their party's now gathered by a half-cobbled hearth, and he'd have shattered apart like that window to a chapel. Temple glass, he humors. Or cathedral panes. 

Madness, they were spared.

But grief, they were not.

And as Gale gathers his belongings back into his bag, at least his, he knows, he wasn't made to ignore.

"Then by some stroke of luck, you'll be happy to know you're only expected to breathe. We can work up to laurel resting on another foul evening. For now, it would hardly kill you to do away with the semantics. That said, enough with the stalling," he urges. "And get on in."

Even here, the steam off the water clings along his neck. Gale works, hearing the rustling of clothes and the tell-tale ripple of her scalding dip. He clatters on about, back pointedly turned as all manner perfumes start waltzing in the air. However, even as he bumbles, vials click-clacking and stoppers popped in, it's yet the aching of her voice that lingers in his mind...and darkly, somberly, her still-veiled past.

Truthfully, he'd be one hell of a liar to even try at disinterest. Call it the scholar in him, but he boasts an unstoppable, unstemmable, and restless curiosity. Yet, far more than that by both seas and oceans is his unwithering fondness for this tight-lipped soul. It was not at all foreseen, this boldening camaraderie in a new-found friend. But, well, Gale himself is a lover, a man with both warmth and an unstoppable heart, and to hear her story would let him act as her pillar -- her bastion in the fury and tumultuous rain. He can see them still, the flash-crack-bang of that horrendous night. Gods, he had felt like her. There was viscera in his gums. But worse than that, he discerns, were the feelings that surfaced as the adrenaline waned. Hells, that heart-wrenching ache and that filleting regret...

The face of her sire. He recalls that, too.

Nightmarish, Gale thinks. Too haunting and soulless. He startles, tying up his pouch as Dronia's voice stirs like the canopies high up above. Blinking, he hadn't even realized he had held his breath. Oh. "I see," he begins, timbre so unbearably soft. "For what it's worth, I could hardly name a man more fortunate to have held your affections. Even with a thousand years, there'd have never been enough time to enjoy it by your side. Every second spent would have been another second desired." ...still, Gale well knows, he should have had more of it. More and more by several decades! Decades aplenty and tens of springs. Breathing, Gale gathers his words, lingering by the bramble where the rest of their companions are chattering in view. He knows his loves, had kissed and yearned and lost as she had. They'd hardly the same story, her grief a misfortune where he'd been a fool, but to know so keenly that your lover's escaped you... A wedding, she'd said. They could have been wed. Gale frowns, that spawn's red eyes again stark in his memory. He thinks of rubies, garnets, and disastrous greed "Well, you're not exactly a charity as far as I'm concerned. He won't take from you again, and I won't stand here and allow you to suffer a thief. For as much as you've lost, I'd hope you know you aren't fumbling alone. Should he ever find you again, we'll make painfully clear." It's a daunting prospect, surely, to risk the life of her companions to Alden again--but then, what of it, he'd ask? He's not a man to just bolt. They've all their journeys, every one of them dangerous, and for better or for worse, she's Gale to the most disastrous of ends. Huffing, Gale summons a mage hand and nudges forward.

"It is lavender," he tuts, the spectral thing holding his pouch for her. "Though should you have a hankering for something else, feel free to peruse. Admittedly, I'm finding myself tempted to get in there myself. Waste anymore time, and I'll beat you to it. Otherwise, I'm sure shoving you in with thunderwave would do you wonders."

[danieyells]

Tokyo Debunker Ask/RP Blogs

(a probably mostly up to date list) (and if yours isn't on here ping me so I can fix that!) (and if you don't wanna be listed then tell me that too lmao--)

Just keeping a list because i love us haha. This isn't anything serious it's just everyone I've seen around since like. I started? Not all active anymore i only occasionally remove any blogs that were deactivated I'm sure some of us would like being sent asks. We're all here to have fun, I think.

If you have an ask or rp blog for Tokyo Debunker, let me know! And if you have one and you're not in the community for it(it's private so if you click that link and see posts), let @shohaizono know! It's mostly for communicating/planning purposes between muns at the moment.

Also turns out you can only have 50 mentions in one post. So after a point everyone on this post is linked not mentioned lol

Player Character

@investigator-luna @ayamekishiwagi @darkwicks-unpaid-intern @ask-tasnim-anything

Frostheim

Jin Kamurai - @ask-jin-kamurai

Tohma Ishibashi - @frostheim-guardian

@ishibashitohma

Kaito Fuji - @ask-kaito-fuji

@askrpakaito

Lucas Errant - @ask-lucas-errant

@outoftoutchknight

Vagastrom

Alan Mido - @ask-alan-mido

@alan-mido

@askalanmido

Leo Kurosagi - @ficoandleo (also Romeo)

@leo-kurossa

Shohei Haizono - @shohaizono

Jabberwock

Haru Sagara - @haru-sagara

Towa Otonashi - @asktowa

@otonashie

Ren Shiranami - @shiranami-ren

@loser-gamer-boy

Sinostra

Taiga Hoshibami - @taiga-shark ("shitpost" characterization)

@sinostracasino

@blundering-thoughtless-hooligan (doubles as meme sharing blog)

Romeo Scorpius Lucci - @scorpiuslucci

@ficoandleo (also Leo)

@sinostra-fico

Ritsu Shinjo - @ritsu-shinjo

Hotarubi

Subaru Kagami - @ask-subaru-kagami

@teaflow-er

Haku Kusanagi - @askhakukusanagi

@glorifiedstreetmagician

Zenji Kotodama - @zenji-kotodama-official

Obscuary

Edward Hart - @battyoldman

Rui Mizuki - @askruimizuki

Lyca Colt - @lyca-colt-alpha

Mortkranken

Yuri Isami - @ask-doctor-isami (canon divergent)

@askrpfemaleyuri (genderbent)

Jiro Kirisaki - @ask-jiro-kirisaki

@monsterkirisaki

Darkwick Faculty

Chancellor Cornelius - @chancellor-cornelius

OCs

Frostheim

@asks-for-daiki (first year) @ask-evie-dror (transfer; second year)

@coastalwatch (Australian transfer; second year)

Vagastrom

@dorothyofozhospital (international transfer; first year) @lightning-iwasaki (first year)

@youkotheexidol (first year)

@silly-string-guitar (Hotarubi transfer; second year) @maia-and-ria (Maia only; Ultio transfer; third year) @sugiyamas (Shinichiro only)

Jabberwock

Sinostra

@ruslanbelov-darkwick (international transfer; first year)

@ask-liam-alden (second year) @askallianything (international transfer; second year)

@convictedchinadoll (first year; possessed doll/living ghost of historically graduated student?) @unluckybunni (first year) @ghostyouowemoneyto (second year) @ur-buckaroo (international transfer?; second year)

@zero-sum-ghoul (second year) @maia-and-ria (Ria only; third year)

Hotarubi

@asksaekoaikawa (first year)

@morgan-squad (first year) @shi0ri-draws (first year)

@witch-of-hotarubi (first year) @ask-kei-machi (second year) @canto-unofficial (second year)

@misaekagami (Frostheim transfer; second year) @tsubakinagure (Vagastrom transfer; second year)

@ask-the-tachibana-siblings (one Mortkranken transfer; second and third years) @ask-akira-shimizu (third year general student; witch) @askrpyuko (Clemetia transfer; third year general student)

@thisis-mairo-whodis (third year)

@watchforcrystal @hotarubi-alums (graduates)

Obscuary

@crowcoriathevampire (first year; vampire)

@ask-faolan-d-hunter (transfer; second year; werewolf)

@talk-to-janorey (Philippine transfer; second year gen student; manananggal)

Mortkranken

@askthehospitalghost (first year general student?; corporeal ghost) @kittycored (first year general student; bakeneko) @wenyichen-mortkranken (international transfer; first year)

@ask-vincent-signed (sexond year) @mortkranken-plague (second year) @chizururueda (third year general student)

Darkwick Faculty

N/A

Institute Staff

@aii-staff-tani (exorcist; ghoul)

Other

@stars-oc-pile (demons)

[writeandsurvive]

Happy that you open for requests 😊

I would like 33 and 41 with my bae Alden Parker 🥰

Hey anon, I really hope you won't be disappointed 🥹 love to you ❤️

Warnings: annoying ex, jealousy, things get slightly 🔥 towards the end

33. Are you jealous?

41. You're lucky you're hot

Worth It ~ Alden Parker

Alden Parker knows his job is highly demanded, taking so much of his time it can cause issues in a relationship. With his ex-wife, it worked well sense they worked together, but since then, it was always a big problem with women he dated - among other things.

When you two got together, he was very forward about it. Saying he'd do his best, but the job could make him miss stuff, being away for a bit, not being home at regular hours. But you were okay with it, saying that you were convinced he was worth it. And things have been working for a couple of years since.

There has been ups and down, as in every relationship. But overall, you always manage to talk and resolve whatever issue there is. Alden really learned the meaning and importance of communication in a relationship with you, and he was very thankful for it.

It turned out that Alden was the one having issues with how much his job takes. You've had a tight group of friends for years, with whom you spent most of your free time. And Alden stopped counting how many times you told him about the time you had with them, making him feel left out.

There was women and men in your group of friends. Some were in relationships, even married with kids and others were singles. What bothered Alden was that one of those guys was actually your ex. You gave it a try a few years ago, and it lasted a certain among of time before you both realized you were better as friends. At least, that's what you thought and told Alden, but the first time he met your group of friends and so your ex, he had this gut feeling; your ex was not over you.

On a Friday night, it was one of your friends' birthday, and y'all planned on meeting at your usual bar. Alden has been gone for a few days at sea, and you hadn't heard about it. It was the first time, but you really didn't like this part of the job. The man you love being somewhere in the middle of the ocean, not knowing how he's doing, if he's okay, when he's coming back... Those days he's gone are rough, and you usually turn to your friends more than normally. You never told Alden how you feel when he's away because you didn't want him to feel more guilty than he already is. You know he's afraid his job is going to push you away and you'd never want him to believe that he's right. Because you are not going anywhere, as you love this man more than you ever loved anyone before.

The celebration was going very well. Everyone could make it, your friend Mel has been showered with love and gifts, and the alcohol was flowing. You had a few drinks in, and alcohol gets you to be quite touchy. You just go to your friends, kissing their cheeks, hugging them, leaning on them. Luckily, they were used to it after several years, and they would just accept it. At some point, you reached to your ex, giving him a big sloppy kiss on the cheek and rested your head on his shoulder. "You're drunk." He laughed.

"Mhm, not yet."

"Too bad. The first time we slept together was after at Mel's birthday, both quite drunk."

"I've got a boyfriend." You said, sternly.

"I had a girlfriend back then!" He exclaimed.

"I love my Alden."

"Yeah, well. Where is he tonight?"

"Bite me."

You started to walk away but he grabbed your waist immediately, bringing your body against his. He leaned into your neck, and gently bit. You laughed out loud, trying to pull him away, "get off me you vampire!" You shouted.

You didn't know how long after someone pull you away and it was only after a moment, that you looked at this someone. Alden was holding you against him, staring at your ex as if he could kill him with his eyes. "Alden, baby! You're back!" You practically jumped into his arms, holding him tight and kissing his cheeks and neck. Even with the alcohol, you noticed how tensed he was, barely engaging in the embrace. You started to pout like a child. "Don't do that, please." He softly said.

"I missed you. Hug and kiss me."

He sighed before finally returning the hug. He held you extremely tight but you loved every second of it. "I missed you too," he said, looking at you. He leaned in to kiss you and the kiss was practically a show for everyone looking. All teeth and tongues, you even felt Alden's hands grabbing your ass.

"Get a room!" You heard one of your friends shouting. You flipped them off and kept kissing your man until you were out of breath.

You had a few more drinks after Alden's arrival, while he stayed sober so he could drive the both of you home. You stayed glue to him the entire time, which got your friends to tell you to let him go, that he was not going to fly away. "He is! He always is and I want him to stay on the land."

"Alden, seriously, stop leaving. I'm tired of having her crash at my place cause she misses you." Your other friend said.

"I'll do my best." He answered, bringing you closer to him that you were already were.

Alden figured it was time to leave when you started to sleep on his shoulder. He warned a few of your friends that he was taking you home, seeing how your ex was staring from a corner of the bar. He practically carried you to his car, as you were mumbling some non sense. You slept through the ride and he let you.

Technically, you and Alden were still living separately but in practice, you had been staying at his place for months, even when he was away. He loved coming back to his apartment, seeing that it has been lived in, smelling your scent everywhere, seeing your favorite blanket on his couch, a couple of books laying around, the bed unmade because you don't understand the point of making it. He carried you to the bedroom, sitting you on the bed. You were a bit more awake, and was looking up to him with a smile. "I want you." You said, making him chuckling.

"I want you too," he kissed your forehead. "But let's sleep first, okay?"

"Why?" You whined, trying to undo his buttons.

"Because you've had quite a few drinks and you're obviously tired."

"Never tired for you." You stroked his beard and hair.

"It'll be worth the wait, darling."

He helped you out of your dress and in one of his t-shirts. He made you drink some water before allowing you to fall asleep.

In the morning, you woke to your head pounding and your stomach feeling weak but also Alden's arm around you, his body pressed against yours and his soft breath on your neck. You enjoyed this for a long moment, until the urge to come to the bathroom was too much. You freshened up, brushed your teeth, took some water and aspirin before going back to bed. Alden was awake then. "I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to wake you." You softly said, snuggling back against him.

"No worries. I struggle to sleep when I don't feel you."

"You and me both." You admitted.

"You didn't sleep here while I was gone, did you?" He asked.

You immediately leaned on your elbow, allowing you to face him. "How--?"

"Why didn't you tell me it--" he stopped unexpectedly. He was clearly staring on your neck, and his face turned more sweet and soft to angry.

"What?" You asked, touching your neck as if you'd feel something.

"Go look in a mirror."

You did and it took you a moment to remember what had happened. You immediately jumped back on the bed, sitting on top of Alden, and apologizing profusely. He let you kissing his face and neck but didn't engage. "I hate him."

"He was just fooling around--"

"No, he wasn't. He did it on purpose, probably hoping it would get us to have a fight."

"Me and him, it's in the past, Den. We're just friends."

"To you."

"Are you jealous?" Alden had never truly shown jealousy before and seeing how angry and protective he could get, did things to you.

"This is beyond jealousy at this point. He's clearly still into you and it's upsetting that you're not seeing it or refusing to see it."

You sighed, laying down on top of him. "Maybe you're right. I just don't want to lose my friend."

He wrapped his arms around you, holding you tight against his chest. "I know. But imagine I wouldn't have seen what happened, how do you think I'd have reacted to that mark on your neck?"

You stayed silent for a moment, imagining just that and then imagining if it was the other way around. You completely understood Alden's point of view and maybe he wasn't wrong about your ex.

"I'll do what I have to do."

You grabbed his face to kiss him. Clearly, you were looking for something and Alden knew that, so to annoy you, he barely responded to the kisses. "Aldeeeen!" You whined, touching his torse, kissing his neck, moving your hips against him.

"Yes?" He said, innocently.

"Making love to me." You kissed him. He was a bit more into it, his self control slowly melting away.

"You have another man's mark on you."

You growled at that, as you sat up on him. Under his stare, you got rid of the t-shirt, your bare breasts greeting him. His hands immediately went from your stomach to your tits. "I'm yours," you whispered, looking him deep in the eyes. "Mark me as such."

"Fuck! You're lucky you're hot." He sat up too, hungrily kissing you.

[thcdoomed]

❝ if you need to feed, you can bite me. ❞ / from karlach

*  ―  VAMPIRIC STARTER PROMPTS .  || accepting [🏹]

|| @torntruth | karlach

She'd not fed since that night she killed Alden. A fear ate at her mind that she'd lose control again, that she'd enjoy it and fall further into a monstrosity. But there is danger in avoiding the inevitable for so long and she looked about as terrible as she felt. They had entered the city of Iriaebor only the day before and hunting for animal prey would prove difficult. As night fell, the party had found an inn and with enough gold were able to procure separate rooms. As Dronia and Karlach settle in for the evening, the tiefling asks the question that she knew was coming. Her condition has grown difficult to hide, even passersby would stare at the woman with the vibrant red eyes and sickly bruising around her eyes.

"Karlach..." Protesting seems like it would do no good as the tiefling moves closer to sit beside her, moving her hair to the side. The engine was stable now, she should be safe to feed from, and Karlach outclasses her in strength. If things went wrong there is no reason to believe she couldn't pull her off. Dronia sighs, her heart pounding a steady rhythm in her chest, loud and unforgiving. This is far from something she wants but she knows if she goes any longer without blood, her body would demand it one way or another. And it would be violent. "Stop me... if it gets too much." The archer shifts, moving to sit across Karlach's lap. As she leans in, smelling the blood beneath the skin, and hearing the thrum of the engine, she sighs. Lips pull back, teeth brush against the waxy texture of Karlach's skin, and she presses them into the flesh. The skin splits giving way to the blood contained beneath and Dronia's body tenses as she wraps her arms around her love, taking her blood slowly at first, trying not to overwhelm either of them.

Karlach tastes sweeter than she's used to, and that thought almost scares her. Just as much as the low rumble of a growl against her skin that escapes her mouth does.

[mamirhodessxox]

New FF In the works because I keep coming up with ideas every single night when I should be sleeping

Dead Witches Wish

Vampire!Cody Rhodes x Witch Fem OC!Reader

Genre: Horror, Thriller, Paranormal, Mystery, Smut

Contents: Violence, Death, Marijuana, Alcohol, Disturbing descriptions of certain paranormal creatures, Smut in later chapters, Arachnophobia, Stalking.

Desc: Evara Barker has a family history of her family living in small towns right near the Appalachian Mountains which is a place known to hold mysteries, but one of the towns take place in Salem Massachusetts which is right by the mountains, she & her bestfriend Renna decided to move there after she started to have cryptic dreams of a woman giving her signs that she is destined to be in that exact town that is known for many disturbing things involving the Salem Witch Trials.

This story will be inspired by The Salem Witch Trials, The folklore & creepy stories on the Appalachian mountains.

Character List:

Evara Barkee

Renn Alden

Cody Rhodes (Lowkey a stalker 😃👍)

Randy Orton

Emilia Rhodes

Other characters will be introduced throughout this series.

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[charlybird]

Vampire Alden and Werewolf Bill. Monster Muppets edition.

[thegothingtons]

While Grace had found her way back to her family, Jana went the other way.

She sneaked away from Ciudad Enamorada and traveled to Forgotten Hollow. Quickly, she found the villa that now belonged to her uncle Alden.

Alden was very surprised when he saw his niece.

Alden: "Jana. What are you doing here?"

Jana:." I heard you bought a house in Forgotten Hollow and wanted to check it out. Chic."

Alden rolled his eyes: "Come on, speak your mind. Tell me how stupid this investment was."

Jana grinned at him. "No. I think it's very cool."

Alden had not expected this answer. His son Edward, on the other hand, reacted shocked to the news and reproached him greatly.

"Aren't you afraid of the vampires who supposedly live in the neighborhood?"

Jana laughed. "Uncle no. Not at all. On the contrary. I think vampires are wronged. The magicians only tell lies, but they are the ones we should fear."

Alden: "You know that me and your father are mages."

Jana: "Yes, but I can still see the truth behind the lie."

Alden was impressed by her. He had always thought of her as superficial and conceited. Evidently he had been mistaken about her.

Jana: "Uncle, I want to learn more about the truth and the vampires."

Alden: "Your father wouldn't agree with that."

She shrugged her shoulders. "And? What do I care about what my father wants? He stabbed you in the back. You are the head of the family."

Alden: "Only when your grandfather has died."

There was a demonic flash in her eyes. "This is now only a matter of a few weeks."

Alden couldn't deny that she was right. Bishop had betrayed him. But as soon as her father Benjamin would pass away, he would be the head of the family, the Viscount. He could take her under his wing without anyone having anything against him. "You're right, vampires are being wronged. Go upstairs, Jana. Yumi is upstairs, she'll be happy to meet you."

*******

Her heart was beating up to her throat. Jana could hardly believe that Uncle Alden supported her and that she was about to meet a real vampire.

A dream came true for her.

She was one step closer to the power of immortality.

Yumi: "Yes, hello, pretty girl."

Jana was captivated by her beauty. "Hello, I'm Jana."

Yumi smiled, "My name is Yumi Yamashita. But it's enough if you call me Yumi."

The ice between them was quickly broken and Jana asked Yumi everything about vampirism.

Yumi answered willingly and took the girl into her dead heart from the first moment. She realized that Alden had seduced because it was Marquis' plan. No, that was only the way to her goal. It was her destiny to find this inquisitive, beautiful girl.

Jana was the daughter Yumi had always wanted.

Jana forgot the time and stayed overnight in Forgotten Hollow. She and Yumi talked and talked until the sun rose again.

Jana felt happy, downright high. Would life as a vampire always be like this? Her heart beat in her throat. "Yumi, I want to be like you."

Yumi stared at the teenager. "You don't know what you're saying."

Jana: "Yes. You are immortal and beautiful. I want to be like you. You are the mother I have always wanted."

Yumi: "And you, the daughter. Ok then ...“

[ac3-76]

I'm rewatching the Twilght Saga rn and I had a thought: Keefe Sencen loves Twilight. Him and Fitz found it when they were going thru some of Aldens human stuff and they decided to watch it. Fitz disliked the series; Keefe pretends to dislike them around him becasue it'd be embarrassing since it's the weirdest self-insert Vampire fan fiction they've ever watched.

Also Keefe goes around and quotes some lines from the movies. Like when Sophie comes back from a Black Swan related mission that he wasn't on, or when she comes back from being kidnapped, he'll run up to her and say "Bella where the he'll have you been loca?!"

He'll be drinking from a cup with a straw and say "It tastes... good" especially if the cup is Styrofoam.

When they're discussing ages in Alluveterre, he asks someone they're age and then asks how long they've been that age.

[heartsbreaking]

WANTED CONNECTIONS ( mutuals only )

if you write one of the muses and are interested in interacting or plotting feel free to send some memes or hmu in the ims/on disco

these are 99% platonic, if you want shippy dynamic i have ideas on my muse's info pages

KÀRA HRAFN : i would love interactions with loki, thor, maybe sif or even odin. also i would love to write with wanda or strange, or legit any magic user in the mcu. would love some threads with the young avengers too (especially cassie, kate and wiccan)

ALEKS VASILYEV : would love to write aleks against either of her brothers anatoly & vladimir. would also love to write against any of the defenders and street level heroes in the mcu

MARINA REYES : robbie reyes. give marina her older brother. also any agents of shield muses

CLARY STARK : gimme tony, gimme pepper, gimme peter, mj, ned, flash, gwen, harley, riri, give clary friends.

KITTY CARVER : jason carver, give me sibling things and angst, also give me more interactions with adult muses in hawkins

MADELYN & VIVIAN KELLMAN : someone write gerri for the girls pls i'm begging.

VIVIAN KELLMAN : gimme friends from college, influencer girlies, gimme chaotic ships for her

OPHELIA WAMBSGANS : i would LOVE to have a tom or shiv to write with but i'm incredibly hesitant to approach someone first. i'd also love a kendall, connor or willa.

RAFAELLA FLORES & SOFIA LENNOX : gimme more members of the richmond wfc and plots with other ted lasso muses, i'd also love some interactions with people's other athlete muses

EMILY CRIMM : gimme emily interacting with the richmond team and staff, gimme her dad, give emily friends

ALEJANDRA ROJAS : would love some threads with her getting to know the richmond team/staff, and generally making friends with her older brother's friends. (would pay in cute instagram reels for a dani too)

ALICE LAHEY : more teen wolf muses come interact with her i miss this fandom

BEATRICE DE MARTEL : more interactions with legacies muses (generally begging for this love her or hate her for being a weird lil girly she needs friends and enemies), gimme mikaelson muses too! would love a klaus but i will accept anyone. also if anyone writes aurora and doesn't ship her with her fucking brother come write with me.

CECELIA DE MARTEL : same thing as above, someone find me an aurora to write with that doesn't ship her with her brother so that cece can have her older sister. also same goes above for mikaelsons. i would also love to throw cecelia at more witches

CARRIE DAVIS : gimme more interactions with the yellowjackets thanks

KAT HARRISON : literally any twd muses carl, enid, daryl, rick, alden

CARLY SIMPSON : someone write gwen (carly's co-pilot), give her more interactions with top gun muses in general

DANA CORTELL : give her more interactions with top gun muses,

JACK HARDING : if anyone writes bill, find me. also any twisters muses i would love to put jack in more situations

SABRINA TYLER : gimme brina interacting with the 118 and becoming friends with them through buck, also i will find a way for her to interact with the 126, i'm not sure how but i will

ALYSIA DIAZ : generally would love to see alysia interacting with the 118 & 126, would love a main eddie. would also love interactions with people's musician ocs

SOPHIA DIAZ : would love a main eddie, would love threads with the 118 and also threads with other people's like legal/crime based muses.

STEVIE BURTON : more threads with the 118 :)

LUCIANA SCARCELLA : give me vampire interactions, i would love to build up luciana's history with other vampires (both friendly and unfriendly dyns)

YASMIN KARA-HANANI : i would love to throw yasmin at y'all's muses who are more business and crime based. come love my nepo baby finance girlie

CALYPSO : would love some interactions with other pjo muses, the gods ect

GABRIELLE GAO : gimme bullet train characters, gimme people who know here as an heiress and not an assassin

[toseeclearly]

Ive asked this for the parkdale haunt crew but now I'm curious for the woodbine gang

Who'd play what in DND?

I don't count this as spoilers because all the characters we're introducing in the main cast have shown up (in S1):

Bea: Owlin Ranger (Fey Wanderer). She went, "Ooh, owl person!" and there was no looking back. Grace: Elf (Eladrin) Bard, School of Glamour. She is not above picking a character who's an absolute babe, like she is putting all her points into Charisma and you cannot stop her (and Wisdom, Strength be damned. Don't need to be strong if you can charm your way out of a problem, darling!). Rhys: Fuck it, Plasmoid Fighter (Psi Warrior, because it sounds COOL). He's a goo dude! He can't be punched! How would you even hit goo? Exactly, he's unstoppable. Lennox: He just wants to watch and quietly judge you. He's also an absolute rules lawyer but he never actually explains this issue, he just watches and smirks and makes these little "hmm" noises. Absolutely infuriating. Also he'd rather be playing Vampire: The Masquerade, if only to make Rhys uncomfortable. He actually thinks the whole thing is stupid, but he enjoys it in a tacky sort of way, like watching a bad movie. Hollis: Warforged Druid (Circle of Blight), like just a confounding choice. But they show up with a character sheet for a lvl 10 character and they do not give a SHIT that you haven't levelled up that high, get good or die. The Maestro: The Maestro is an Expert at ALL Magic Arts, including Dungeons and Dragons. And he is... a Halfling Twilight Cleric. Optimised for all needs! Huzzah! Alden: Half-elf Artificer (Artillerist). Practical sounding, also vaguely nuts. For some reason, he's also made his character like, 7 feet tall. Just an absolute birch tree of a guy. Aurelius: Kenku Paladin (Oath of Glory, he picked Kenku entirely to annoy Alden). Both incredibly funny and an absolute terror at the table. I don't know how you play dnd to win, but by god he's trying.