#vampire hunter chrissy

[gttinyprincess]

Fic request where Chrissy is a vampire hunter and the reader is a vampire and they are desperately trying to keep each other from finding out their secret.

Not a big fan of vampire!reader so i switched it for Eddie, hope that's okay.

also using this as a happy early valentine's day fic.

Vampire hunter! Chrissy x vampire! Eddie

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"That's a new bruise."

Eddie takes a long drag of his joint as Chrissy turns her attention to the bruise poking out from beneath the edge of her cream sweater. The skin is a mottled purple, blue and black. "Oh yeah" she says taking the joint Eddie passes her "I told you, I'm clumsy."

She can feel his eyes on her as she leans back against the couch, inhaling the earthy smoke. He's protective of his friends, it's sweet. But she can take care of herself.

The two smoke on Eddie's couch, catching up on their respective week's as they share a joint. Eventually Chrissy complains about the room being cold "can I borrow one of your jackets?" To which Eddie nods, lungs full of smoke.

She's been in his room plenty of times before, no longer feeling shy about going in there. She makes her way to his bed, planning to grab his leather jacket and head back to the living room when a hoodie catches her eye.

A gray hoodie is haphazardly sprawled across Eddie's floor at the bedside. She pulls the material up to inspect what she had thought was a design on the front. Murky brown blotches spatter the clothing, though she has a feeling their original colour was a much brighter red.

"You good, you've been in here awhile?" The sudden voice behind her has chrissy gasping and turning around. Eddie's eyes drop from hers to the hoodie still clutched in her hands, his expression shifts ever so slightly. Looking almost wary...

"Is this blood?" She asks incredulously, showing the stains to him.

"I uh yeah" he admits, pulling a strand of his hair in front of his face, not breaking his eye contact "I had a pretty nasty nosebleed the other night" his eyes flick to the dried stain "walked into a door Wayne was opening" Chrissy nods. He's not telling her the truth or at least not the whole truth, but she doesn't push him about it.

Instead she grabs his jacket and they head back through to the living room for a bit longer before they call it a night and Eddie drives her home.

Chrissy hugs Eddie as they stand beside his van, outside of her home. "Tonight was great, thank you" she grins, squeezing him tightly. Eddie hums face buried in her neck as he leans back lifting her feet off of the floor. She giggles and shivers feeling his breath hit her skin as he chuckles, finally putting her down. "Anytime" he whispers softly, breathing in deeply as he squeezes her one last time before stepping back and the two part waves with a quick 'goodnight.'

The next night she feels bad when she phones Eddie up to tell him that she can't hang out with him. Making up a lie about cheer practice. It sucks lying to him but the truth is hard to believe. Even for someone as strange as Eddie 'the freak' munson.

Instead of hanging out with Eddie, watching cheesy movies and being a regular teenager, she crouched on a flat rooftop overlooking a sketchy alleyway. Tonight she's staking out at a lesser known venue. 'The hideout' a live metal bar.

Being a vampire hunter isn't easy, it's not even something she picked. She comes from a long line of hunters, so it was inevitable that she would follow in her parents footsteps.

She waits on that rooftop for a few hours, only seeing the odd person stumble out of the bar, drunk and merry. Nothing shifty.

She's about to give up when the door opens up once more. This time there are two people exiting the venue, what looks to be a male figure dressed in dark jeans and a hoodie with the hood pulled up to hide their head and a short brunette woman draped in denim and leather. The brunette stumbles, clinging to the man's arm to stay upright as he leads her into the alley.

He moves her back against the wall, using his body to press her into the wall, cornering her against the brickwork. He has her up against the building Chrissy sits atop. She can't see much from where she is but a glint of pearly white fangs is all it takes to set her in motion.

She gets the drop on the vampire, managing to throw him from the woman. The woman presses herself into the wall, mouth agape and eyes wide with terror. "What are you waiting for? Run!" Chrissy barks at her. The woman's eyes flick from the man on the ground to the hunter. Snapping out of her frozen state she nods, taking off down the alley way "thank you!" She calls back over her shoulder.

Moving her attention back to the vampire, she finds him already standing. Chrissy pulls the stake she has hidden in her jumper's deep pocket, the vampire is still shrouded in the shadows of his hoodie but she knows he's eyeing the weapon.

She charges, getting a solid hit on his cheek, knocking him back a step. She's not as lucky with the kick she tries to follow up with. Catching her ankle in a strong grip, the vampire yanks her closer. The blonde stumbles and has to lean back almost completely in order to avoid the fangs aiming for her throat. Thank God for cheerleader flexibility. She can hear the teeth click together as they catch air and Chrissy throws herself back up, smashing her forehead into the vampires.

His grip falters and she takes the opportunity to pull back, regain her balance and kick out again. This time her foot connects with his chest sending him tumbling back onto the cracked concrete below. He gasps as the wind is knocked out of him. Chrissy gives him no time to get back up, dropping onto him she drives the stake deep into his chest.

"Shit!" She bites out, realising she had missed her mark. She hadn't staked the vampire in the chest, instead she had planted the wood in his shoulder. The vampire beneath her groans in pain, hand reaching up to close around her own on the stakes handle. He doesn't attempt to remove it or throw her off, looking up to his face she pauses.

Now under better lighting Chrissy can see the vampire beneath her. His face is twisted, contorted with pain and those deep brown eyes look almost glossy with unshed tears. His teeth are bared but not threatening, he hisses through fanged teeth as he tries to muffle his grunts of discomfort. Long curly brunette hair frames his face, bangs threatening to fall into his eyes. She'd know that face anywhere.

It's Eddie.

She's shocked by the revelation and it seems he is too. She lets go of the stake as she stumbles to her feet. "Chrissy..." Eddie grunts still clutching the stake as he leans up on his elbow, but she's already running.

The phone rings almost constantly that night, so much so that she leaves the phone off of the receiver. Avoiding his calls completely.

Sleep doesn't come easy, the sky is starting to change colours when she finally manages to drift off.

She spots him leaning up against his van in the school parking lot the next week. His eyes scan the crowd, he's looking for her but she doesn't intend to engage him. Instead she merges into the crowd of teens, using them as cover to get into the building and disappear to the first period.

Chrissy manages to avoid Eddie for most of the morning, catching his eye in the break between walking to classes is a close call. He spots her and wastes no time in making his way through the groups of students between them but once again she dodges him by running into the woman's bathroom.

She doesn't leave back out through the door when the second period bell rings, instead opting to leave through the bathroom window and run to class.

That was an admittedly close one.

In fact she manages to avoid him entirely, that is until lunch. She heads out to the forest bordering the school, she prefers to eat out here away from prying eyes.

However it slips her mind that she had told one other person about her safe space...

Eddie is sitting on the bench seat facing the forest entrance when she arrives at the opening. He looks suprised to see her and the blonde freezes when she spots him.

"Hi" he mumbles, looking nothing like the monster she'd met that night. Panicking she spins on her heels to make a hasty retreat but he's already in front of her when she turns around. "Wait please, let's talk" he holds his hands up in front of him. "There's nothing to say" she dismisses, her guard going up.

Past friend or not, vampires are dangerous and she needs to keep her wits about her.

"You're a hunter" it's not a question, he's stating a fact. "Yeah" she's blunt in her reply but it doesn't deter the vampire. "Why didn't you tell me?" At this the blonde bristles "why didn't you tell me you were a vampire?" She counters crossing her arms over her chest.

"Why didn't you stake me?" She's silent "you had a clear shot, you could've done it if you took a second shot" she chews her lip discreetly. She shouldn't engage him in conversation, but...

"You were my friend."

Were. Ouch, now that hurts.

Eddie's face falls "I still can be" he offers, but Chrissy shakes her head dismissing the idea. "You were just playing me" she replies and Eddie shakes his head frowning "no, never. Chrissy, I swear I had no clue" he takes a step towards her, placing his hand on her shoulder but she backs away.

"Chrissy, I would never hurt you" he pleads. "How am I supposed to believe you?" She says with a glare. He betrayed her trust, she can't be expected to be okay with that.

"If I wanted to hurt you, wouldn't I have done it by now?" He huffs in frustration, throwing his hands up before letting them fall back to his sides. Chrissy stays quiet. "You are alone with me at my trailer constantly" he points out "I could have bitten you plenty of times when you were high and you wouldn't have been able to fight me." That's a scary truth to hear him put bluntly. She could have been drained, there were so many opportunities...but he never did anything.

"But I wouldn't do that to you because-" Eddie bites at the skin of his lips, seeming to struggle with whether he should continue his ramblings or not. "Because?" She probes as he shrinks in on himself, pulling a piece of hair across his mouth. "Because I care for you Chrissy, I really like you" he says edging a little bit closer "hell, I think I might even be in love with you."

Christ's mouth falls open in shock. That wasn't possible, they couldn't do that. It's wrong on so many levels. "I think I might have loved you at one point too." For a moment Eddie brightens at her words before his heart squeezes painfully. Might have, but not anymore. Not now that she knew the truth. A monster could never love her, a monster could never ache to hold her the way he does.

"Right" Eddie steps back, eyes boring holes in the forest floor "oh um before I forget" his head snaps up and he's quickly marching over to his bag to retrieve something. He's back in front of her in no time, hand out towards her. "I think this belongs to you" in his hand is chrissy's stake, the tip is stained in a brownish red but it looks as if Eddie had tried to clean it. He had tried to clean the weapon she had intended to kill him with. Chrissy takes the proffered item, stuffing it into her sweaters deep pocket "thank you" she mumbles before hurrying off. Quick to run away from the situation, from the vampire she had once called a friend.

From Eddie.

It's two am when Eddie is roused from his sleep by hurried knocks on his front door. He groans in annoyance, slipping out from beneath his covers. "I'm coming" he calls out in frustration as the knocking continues. He's at the door now and considerably pissed off as the knocking continues.

"Are you deaf?" He snarls, gripping the handle and flinging the door open "I said I was-" he pauses, anger melting into shock and confusion. Chrissy stands on his steps, one hand raised as if to knock again, her eyes are wide and it looks as if she's regretting her choices as she stares up at him.

"Chrissy" he breathes her name softly as he takes her in. The way she drops her hand and huddles in on herself makes her look so small and fragile. "Can...can I come in?" Eddie nods and steps back to let her past "of course." Always. She passes him and he can't help but spot the stake tucked into the back pocket of her jeans as she enters. He can't find it in him to blame her for wanting protection just in case.

Once they're both standing in the living room and the front door is shut, Chrissy turns to face him. Eddie wears a band shirt that she doesn't recognise, the sides are cut almost completely open and the way it hangs gives her a view of the area she had driven the stake in. She had hurt him, bad.

Chrissy hadn't planned to find him tonight, but everytime she closed her eyes she could hear him writhing in agony. How much had it hurt to remove it? Had he screamed then? Did it heal quickly? Did he drink enough blood for it to heal instantly or had he waited, driving home with a hole punctured through him.

Now she's here in Eddie's trailer trying to find the words that will make everything better, anything to get back what she had thrown away. But her mind is empty, there's no easy fix.

"Eddie I'm..." Chrissy begins but is quickly cut off "wait, please let me explain myself first" he pleads, big brown eyes imploring her to listen "I don't kill people, never have. I just take a little bit to get by and make them forget everything and I know that still sucks but it's the best i can do" he rambles.

"I should have let you explain" she mumbles, watching the tiny spark of hope grow in Eddie's eyes. "I don't want to lose you" the blonde admits "you won't" Eddie shakes his head, taking a step forwards he hesitates eyeing her pocket. Catching the look Chrissy pulls the stake out "it's taboo, I shouldn't feel for you the way I do" she drops the stake onto the coffee table. "I like you Eddie, a lot and I don't think I'm ready to give you up."

The metalhead moves to close the space between them, his large calloused hand cups her cheek as he strokes a thumb over her skin. "If you'll let me...we can try again" he murmurs softly as Chrissy places her hand against his chest. There's a faint pulse beneath her fingers, but it's far too slow to be human. "No more secrets, I promise" but she's already nodding before he can even finish his sentence.

Her breath hitches as he leans down, eyes drifting shut. She pushes up onto her tiptoes, reaching to meet him halfway. To her suprise his lips are soft and gentle against her own, his free hand slipping around her waist to pull her closer.

It's not perfect, not by a long shot. Vampires and hunters are sworn enemies, but as long as it's between them. A secret only they share. Chaste kisses and soft touches could never be as sweet as they were in those stolen moments.

They'll make it work.

Consequences be damned.

[hbyrde36]

With spooky season upon us, I thought this might be a good time to celebrate (almost) one year of

Steve Harrington: Vampire Hunter

It has all the vibes of the season, and the latter half of if even takes place on and around Halloween, or more specifically, MISCHIEF NIGHT!

This is my longest work to date and I'm still SUPER proud of it, so If you're looking for something to set the mood, maybe give it a read! ❤️🖤❤️🖤❤️

Steddie | Explicit | WC: 91,810 | Ch: 17/17

enemies to lovers, vampire eddie munson, vampire hunter steve harrington, action/adventure, supernatural elements, angst, hurt/comfort, slow burn, eventual smut, dream smut, steve has powers, denial of feelings, pining, eventual happy ending

Tumblr | AO3

Summary:

Steve Harrington is an animator.

Some people call it a gift, the ability to raise the dead, but to Steve It’s just a job. A way to help mourning families find closure after the sudden death of a loved one, or aid the courts in settling everything from disputed wills to murder cases.

He's also a licensed vampire hunter and executioner.

Two years ago, vampirism became legal in the United States, granting its undead population citizenship and everything that new status entails. Which complicates things for Steve as he finds himself suddenly tasked with helping the very creatures he's grown accustomed to killing. He struggles in more ways than one when he finds himself working closely, intimately, with none other than Eddie Munson, an undeniably sexy several-hundred-years old master vampire.

Or,

The Anita Blake/Steddie mashup that nobody asked for but I'm having far too much fun with.

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your teeth on my skin

Author: kosmyst

Rating/Warning: Explicit, s*icidal thoughts

Chapter Count: 4/4

Description:

“See? I’m not going to hurt you. You’re safe.”

A pang of guilt lances through him when he says that, but he makes a valiant effort to ignore it.

She nervously wrings her hands in her skirts, unbothered by the blood staining the white tulle, and eyes him with suspicion. Her chest still rises and falls like she’s in a panic. “You’re— You’re not scared of me?”

Eddie exhales a laugh, lowers his hands. “Oh, sweetheart, I’m terrified."

—

Contracted by an anonymous benefactor, infamous monster hunter Eddie Munson travels far to kill a dhampir causing problems in a small town up north. It's just another job, another chore for a bastard with too much coin, another obligation to protect his rapidly dwindling reputation, but little does he know that he's about to face a familiar face from his past.

Tags: Alternate Universe- supernatural au, Hunter!Eddie, Vampire!Chrissy, she's a bean, mutual pining, angst, misunderstanding, Chrissy needs a hug, Chrissy is neglected, hurt/comfort, smut, Eddie POV, multiple chapters, Status: Completed

[ladykailitha]

Well Met By Moonlight Part 1

Hi!!! So...I know I don't usually put out stories until they're a lot further into the story (side-eyes soulmate AU and Boy With a Bat), but this one is begging to escape confinement and I have fallen in love with the story so...

The title is a play on the line from Midsummer's Night's Dream, "Ill met by moonlight, Titania." In which Oberon is not pleased to see her. So I twisted it a bit to make it more romantic.

You can read the world building here!

Also if there are weird tense changes I'm so sorry!!! I tried to find all of them but I'm not sure I caught all of them!!!

*

Steve ran blindly through the trees, branches and roots raising to slow his progress to safety. He stopped for breath behind a tree, his leg aching and bleeding from the bullet wound.

"Fuck!" he cursed under his breath. He had been hearing the rumblings from the high school and beyond. He had heard that there were certain people in town picking up metaphorical pitch forks and torches against the supernatural community. He should have listened more carefully, but more than one of his pack had dismissed it as baseless rumors.

Steve closed his eyes as he fought back the tears that sprang up in the sheer agony he felt. He bit back a groan through clenched teeth. He couldn’t shift due to the silver and because of that, he couldn't heal either.

He could hear them getting closer, crashing and stumbling through the underbrush like a newborn deer. He scoffed in disdain, at least he was wounded, what was their excuse?

He tried to slow his breathing, this was no time for snarky commentary. For the first time in his life, he felt real fear. Not the jittery nerves of asking a girl out or the thrilling danger of fighting older and stronger wolves for the title of alpha. No this was true fear.

Steve opened his eyes slowly as he weighed his choices. He could either keep going and hope he made it to the pack compound, or he could make a break for the trailer park as it was closer.

He squeezed his eyes shut and ran for the tree line. He was almost there when... SNAP!

He screamed as his wounded leg got caught in a foothold trap. He tried to wrestle the trap off his leg, but the trap like the bullet was silver. A twig snapped to his left and he looked up.

He was surrounded by five men. Even in the dim light he could make out who they were. Jason Carver, Patrick McKinney, Andy Miller, Chance Nelson, and Josh Bentley. All wannabe hunters.

Jason was the worst. He had thought his pretty little girlfriend Chrissy Cunningham was human and she turned out to be a vampire. He was so disgusted he started trying to stir up the town against its supernatural population. And from the looks of it, he was succeeding.

And then his world went black.

*

When Steve came to, he could feel the pain of silver all over. His head, his neck, his wrists, and ankles. He lifted his head and realized that they were more than just five punk kids with too much free time on their hands. They were sick fuckers.

He was completely naked, his neck, hands, and feet were bound to a cross with thick silver cord and on his head he could feel the sting of silver thorns pressing into his scalp.

Andy whistled and all five of them stood up.

Jason picked up a metal baseball bat and dragged it behind him as he sauntered up to Steve. “Well, looks like the pup is finally awake. Hey little doggy, want a treat?”

The other boys laughed.

“This attempted murder, you assholes!” Steve spat, spitting blood in their faces.

Jason wiped off his face with a grimace. “No, it’s hunting. You’re monsters, all of you. The vampires and the werewolves. It’s time the humans rose up and took our town back. And we’re starting with you.”

Jason readied his bat when suddenly there was a snarling sound.

Steve could hear the flap of giant wings, but his captors could not.

Patrick screamed when something big and dark landed in front of him. In the dim light of their distant fire, they could only make out the shape.

It stood on pair of digitigrade legs, that ended in large cat-like paws. It’s giant, leathery wings were unfurled to its massive fifteen foot span. Its red eyes glittered with malice and rage. From what they could see of the hands, the ended in long claws or talons and the fingers were tipped black.

The beast in front of them roared.

Andy was the first to turn to tail. “You said werewolves! You didn’t say anything about vampires!” he screamed over his shoulder.

“Get back here!” Jason hissed. “We have silver you moron! He can’t hurt us!”

The vampire chuckled darkly and took a a step toward Jason, cocking his head to side, just before he lunged right at him.

*

Wayne smelled the blood of a wounded werewolf first. He straightened up in his comfy recliner and scented the air. Eddie, who had been preoccupied playing his guitar, stopped.

He tilted his head toward the direction Wayne was scenting.

Wayne made a face. “Silver. I told Sheriff Powell those boys would be trouble.”

Eddie nodded. Even before Wayne changed him into a vampire, he knew that Jason Carver and his ilk were bad news.

“Go!” Wayne growled. “I’ll inform the authorities.”

Eddie grinned. He was finally going to get a little payback for the bullying in high school tonight. He leaped from the trailer and had transformed before he even reached the arc of his jump. His wings extended and with two mighty beats he was airborne.

*

Now that he was in the air he could smell what Wayne had. The cloying scent of werewolf blood. It was richer and darker then human blood with a kind of spice to it, like clove or cardamon.

And it was absolutely tainted with silver.

Those idiots! Eddie snarled. Not only had the hunted a werewolf just yards away from their compound they had also hunted so close to the trailer park. It was like they were asking for hell to be brought down on their heads.

He ran his tongue over his fangs as he sought out his prey. He swooped down about one yards feet from Forest Hills and caught sight of the trap the hunters had used to capture the werewolf.

A chill ran down his spine. Those types of traps were considered inhumane to animals he couldn’t imagine someone wanting to use it on a sentient being for fuck’s sake.

Eddie quickly dismantled the trap and disposed of the pieces safely. He didn’t want anyone to get hurt on it, human or supe.

After he was done he noticed that some of the blood of the werewolf had gotten on his hands. He brought one finger to his lips for a taste and god it tasted divine.

It also told him he had a much bigger problem on his hands then a wounded werewolf on his hands.

The bastards had taken Steve. The Harrington pack alpha.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! Eddie thought as he kicked at the forest floor.

This was bad.

*

Having tasted the blood, all his senses were filled with the scent of Steve Harrington. Eddie had to stop and narrow in on one sense. His sense of smell. He blocked out everything else.

Eddie launched himself back into the air again. This time he was able to sense were they had taken him.

It led him to a small clearing with a lit fire and the scent of blood was all over the camp site and everywhere else for about one hundred yards in all directions.

Eddie had to begrudgingly give them that one. If Steve hadn’t been the alpha, that would have confused anyone trying to find him. But it seemed like these idiots didn’t realize that being the alpha came with a shit ton of perks.

Being able to change someone into a werewolf, the ability to banish people from the pack, the ability to bond with a mate (other werewolves mated, but it was more like a marriage to humans), and the ability to have the whole pack know where you are based on your scent.

Eddie wasn’t completely sure about the magics on that, but it fascinated him deeply.

And then he saw Steve and a growl was ripped from his throat against his will.

They weren’t leaving anything to chance. Either Steve died from the blood loss and not being able to heal because of all the silver or he would suffocate from being fucking crucified.

And then Eddie folded his wings and dropped to the forest floor in a dive.

*

Steve watched in utter fascination and admiration as the vampire played with and chased his prey.

Fuck.

He was in too much pain if thought it was sexy as hell. He was lightheaded and nauseous from the blood loss and the silver burning into his skin. He chest hurt and he was starting to struggle to breathe.

He lowered his head to his chest, trying to catch his breath, but he felt it rattle around his chest.

Suddenly there were flashing lights and shouts from men other then the hunters.

Steve must have blacked out again, because in front of him was a terrified Sheriff Powell and very angry Eddie Munson.

“This is the price of your inaction!” Eddie was snarling.

“They are just kids!” the sheriff hissed back.

“Not if they can do that to the alpha of the largest pack in the county,” Eddie snapped. “I will make sure that coven is made aware of this as well as the pack.”

Sheriff Powell gulped. “You wouldn’t!”

Eddie leaned into his space. “You should have thought of that before you did nothing!”

Sheriff Powell hung his head. He looked back up at Steve and then he nodded. He walked back to the other police officers and cars.

Steve suddenly felt cool hands touch his face gently.

“Hey, Stevie,” Eddie murmured. “You awake, babe?”

He lifted his head and Eddie hissed in sympathy. “They beat you good.”

Steve didn’t even feel the pain in his face not when everything else hurt as much if not worse. “I’m dying...”

Eddie cursed. “Let’s get you down from there before that can happen, okay? Just hold on, I’ve got you.”

Steve heard a crack and suddenly he was being lowered gently to the ground, face first.

“Sorry about the dirt in your face, Stevie,” Eddie murmured, “But this is the easiest way to get the silver off of you.”

Steve tuned his head and nodded the best he could.

CRACK!

The wood splintered and he felt the wood and silver band slide off his left arm. He wanted to immediately tuck it under his chest to protect it from further harm, but he was too tired to even so much as twitch his wrist.

Slowly, one by one, Eddie broke the cross around him until Steve was free.

Eddie rolled him over and pulled him into his embrace.

Steve reached up and stroked Eddie’s cheek. “Thank you.”

Eddie blushed. “You’re okay now.”

He reached down and tried to break the chain across Steve’s neck. But it sapped his super-human strength and no matter how hard he tugged, it remained firmly in place.

“Sorry,” he told Steve. “I can’t break it, but I can at least get the crown off, so it doesn’t muss your pretty hair.”

Steve laughed. “It’s okay, this isn’t the first time I’ve had a silver collar and I’m sure it won’t be the last.”

Eddie winced at that because who the fuck would do something like that to him.

Eddie tenderly propped Steve up against a tree and tore several ribbons from the bottom of his shirt and gently wrapped Steve’s neck in the soft black cotton. “I hope this will help keep it off your skin so that you can heal enough not to die before I get you to the compound.”

“How are you going to get me home?” Steve asked. “Won’t the silver sap your strength?”

Eddie chuckled. “Only if it touches my skin, but even if that wasn’t the case, I’d still be able to carry you from here to there, no problem.”

Steve threw his head back and laughed. “You been bench pressing behind everyone’s back there, Munson?”

Eddie scooped him up without effort and cradled him to his chest. “You aren’t any heavier than a drum kit, sweetheart, and I’ve hauled those plenty of times. Plus I was in stage crew in high school. Those backdrops aren’t lightweights let me tell you.”

“All right, you win,” Steve conceded.

Eddie looked down at Steve and could already tell that even with the bullet in his leg, Steve was looking better.

He walked all the way to the compound, afraid of flying because he hadn’t flown with someone before and was terrified he’d drop Steve. Steve and he murmured to each other whole trip, growing fonder with each step.

Steve felt safe again, wrapped in the arms of this metalhead vampire. When he ran from the hunters he never thought he’d feel that ever again.

In a time that was far too long and not quick enough at the same time, they arrived at the entrance the pack.

“Okay, Stevie,” Eddie said gently placing him on the ground. “If I walk in there, your pack is going to rip me to shreds.”

“I know,” Steve mumbled. “I’m grateful you got me this far. Thank you.”

“I’ll check up on you tomorrow when you’re all healed, though,” Eddie promised.

Steve cupped Eddie’s cheek again. “I look forward to it.”

Eddie blushed a dark red in the moonlight. “Get well, alpha.” And then he took off into the night as three keepers came rushing to the line of trees to help Steve.

He smiled ruefully and then set off for home.

***

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It’s not unusual for a vampire to go their whole existence wishing to find someone to spend forever with.  They’ll probably have five or six lovers over their lifetime, until they inevitably got snuffed out by some happy-go-lucky monster hunter and perish like a pathetically mortal soul.  But, they’ll probably never find the one before that. Eddie’s never heard of a vampire meeting their soulmate, at least not in real life.  Lore would suggest that women swoon over vampire lords, and swear allegiance to them for as long as they both shall live.  But, lore would also have you believe that all vampires can turn into bats (which, bummer, they can’t), and that they’re all allergic to garlic (which again is untrue, garlic bread is delicious) (Why is it that only the shitty parts of lore are true, like the whole stake through the heart bit?). In Eddie’s experience, the minute you ask a girl if she wants to spend forever forever with you, she freaks the fuck out and takes off.  (Which, ouch??)

Needless to say, Eddie doesn’t even consider the possibility that he might meet his soulmate backstage at a talent show in some podunk town in Indiana.  Life gets boring as hell when you’ve been alive for six hundred some odd years, so, from time to time he liked to get creative with his human persona.  In 1980 he decided that with a buzzcut and ill-fitting clothes, he could probably still pass as a middle schooler, especially if Wayne told the school he’d been held back or something.  So he decides to try going back to school.  He kind of underestimated how different school was going to be in 1980 though, given that he hadn’t been in school since the 1960s.  Things had changed a lot, and he stuck out like a sore thumb.  

He met Christine Elizabeth Cunningham on September 12th, 1980, and he just knew he had to win her over some how.  By 1986, he’d realized that was going to be a lot harder than he’d anticipated…

But, in March of that year, he caught a break, Chrissy broke up with her long-time boyfriend and needed a shoulder to cry on.  And it just so happened he had not one but two leather-clad shoulders to offer.  And so, offer he did.  As luck would have it, having existed for six hundred-some-odd years finally paid off, because if there was one thing he’d become quite proficient at in his life it was being a good listener.  Tearfully she told him everything, from how controlling her mother was to how much of a moldy schnitzel Jason was. 

Somehow they ended up back at his place and got high, laying with their faces inches apart on his bed. 

“Can I tell you a secret?” 

She nods. 

“I’m a vampire,” he whispers.

She giggles. “Sure don’t look like one to me.”

“No? Not even with the pale skin and the whole dark aesthetic?” 

“No,” she says, making grabby hands at him, “You’re too squishy.” 

She scooches a bit closer and her hands land on his shoulders, “You listen to me, Eddie Munson, you are not a mean scary vampire like everyone says you are.  You’re just a big soft teddy bear who wears black and… well, you’re too hot to be a crusty old vampire anyway.”

His breath catches in his throat with the way her big blue eyes bore into his soul, but then she lets out another giggle and he can’t help but laugh too. 

Later, when they’re starting to sober up, he rolls over to face her again. 

“Can I tell you something serious?”

“Anything,” she says. 

“I really am a vampire.”

Her eyes rove over his face, and don’t see any hint of it being a joke. 

“Oh.” 

“Wanna see?” 

“See what?” she asks, her eyebrows furrowing together. 

“My, uh, crusty old vampire fangs?” 

Hesitantly she nods.  Maybe she’s expecting him to produce a pair of those flimsy imitation fangs they sell at Party City, but he knows she’s probably not expecting him to open his mouth and protract his fangs. 

“Holy shit,” she murmurs, her eyes wide.

“I’m sorry,” he says, immediately retracting them and regretting having frightened her.  She was just so disarming, he couldn’t help it.  He wanted her to know him, the real him, even if it meant they only had today. 

“What for?” 

“I’m a monster, Chrissy,” he says, feeling his face flush with embarrassment. 

“Hey, look at me,” she says, her tiny fingers pushing his chin back up so his eyes meet hers again, “You are not a monster, Eddie.  I mean, maybe in the literal sense, but, in all the other ways? I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who was less of a monster than you.”

“Sweetheart-”

“Whatever self-deprecating you’re going to say, I won’t hear it.”

“I shouldn’t have sprung that on you,” he says. 

Chrissy gives him a one-shoulder shrug. 

“You know, you’re not what I thought you’d be like,” she says softly. 

“Mean and scary? Not even with the fangs?” 

She nods, then, “I’m not scared, you know.” 

“You should be.” He brushes his thumb against her cheek. 

“Kiss me?” 

“Are you sure?” 

“Please,” she urges sweetly. 

And so he does, gently, tenderly, with every ounce of himself.  

“I’ve loved you since I first laid eyes on you,” he breathes when they separate for air, “Even back then-”

“Back then?”

“The middle school talent show,” he says, remembering it fondly. 

“I’m sorry, I don’t remember,” she replies, averting her eyes in shame.

“I wouldn’t remember me from back then either,” he assures her, “But, perchance, we could continue from here? Where we are now?”

“I’d like that,” she says, a contented smile replacing her frown. 

It’s much too soon to ask her to be his bride, or to ask for her to join him in the afterlife, but he knows deep down in his heart that one day she’ll agree to both propositions.  He’d wait another hundred years if he had to, as long as it meant he would finally have his soulmate by his side where she belonged.  Thankfully, it doesn’t take nearly that long for his dream to come true. 

In the year 1990, Edward James Munson and Christine Elizabeth Cunningham are united in both holy matrimony and the afterlife.  And so, the young man who once believed he was destined to wander the Earth alone forever, found he was no longer trapped in solitude.  Instead, hand in hand, he and his true love would navigate the world as one.  (Until, ya know, they inevitably got snuffed out by some happy-go-lucky monster hunter and perished like any other pathetic mortal souls.)

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(read on AO3)

[sidekick-hero]

Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire

(steddie | wc: 548 | explicit | cw: vampire!steve, blood sucking, dub-con | written for @steddiemicrofic's prompt charm)

Vampires are commonly known as vile leeches without souls, morals, or compassion. They know only one emotion: hunger.

At least, it's common knowledge among Eddie's kind, because hunters know things civilians don't. Civilians are little more than sheep waiting to be slaughtered by the big bad wolf. If it were not for people like Eddie.

One particular big bad wolf has been a thorn in his side for months.

It started when Eddie decapitated another creature of the night that had a tendency to attack and kill pretty young girls. Girls like Chrissy, who barely survived because Eddie came to her rescue at the last second.

When he took her home that night, she gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek in thanks before running into her house. Her lips were dry and warm and a hint of her perfume had caught Eddie's nose, so he couldn't really be blamed for his wandering mind.

It had only taken a second, but a second was all it took for someone with superhuman strength and speed to pull him into the woods behind Chrissy's house.

Eddie thought he was fucked.

And he was, just more in a biblical way.

They call it compulsion: a charm that strips a vampire's prey of any free will.

It didn't take much: a look into dark hazel eyes, their red gleam giving them an otherworldly look. A few words spoken in a whiskey-smooth voice, cooing at Eddie as a cold hand ran along his cheeks, down his neck, over his pounding pulse. A sweet smell, like a honey trap, fogging his senses.

It put him under a spell, will-less and pliable for the vampire to do as he pleased. Before Eddie knew what was happening, his hands were clawing at a tree, the bark leaving marks all over his body from the way the vampire's violent thrusts pushed him against the tree again and again and again.

"Aren't you pretty? So eager, so willing to take it. Giving it up for me so easily when you killed one of my kind just minutes ago."

And Eddie? Is sobbing, begging him to stop, only that the words coming out of his mouth are "yes oh God yes please more, harder, fuckfuckfuck, GOD" in an endless litany of profanities and pleas.

And then the vampire bit him, right where neck meets shoulder, and Eddie came with a scream, painting the bark that was still rubbing against his sensitive skin, mixing intense pleasure with pain. He felt himself clenching down on the delicious length inside him, milking it as the vampire milked his veins.

When he pulled out, Eddie felt his spent leak out of his hole, and cold fingers pushed it back in. "Keep it warm for me, darling. I'll put more in next time."

And by God, he did.

Eddie doesn't know how, but the vampire keeps finding him, keeps fucking him, the hold it has on Eddie powerful and unbreakable.

He learns his name is Steve, has moaned that name more times than he can count, but not tonight.

Tonight he's ready.

He lifts the amulet and faces Steve. "This ends here and now, your spell is broken."

Steve smirks. "Oh, baby, it was all you. I never put a spell on you."

[mybrainproblems]

serious musings but it's so striking to me how vulnerable the kids who are raised into hunting actually are and by the nature of their childhoods, are practically groomed into being perfect victims. because they've almost always known what goes bump in the night, they can never have been truly innocent or disempowered. they aren't vulnerable in the way that "regular" civilians are because they have knowledge, but it is such a narrow bit of knowledge! they're kids who exist out on the fringes of society and are othered and isolated by the nature of hunting (and lack a holistic social support system) and because they're told that they can't share this with anyone else, that this must be kept a secret, it further isolates them.

and specifically, i think of chrissy chambers, who is told that her father was murdered by vampires and is taken in by an older hunter who is training up hunter kids after having killed off their parents. these kids all know about the supernatural, and being told that a monster killed their parent(s) and don't they want revenge? aren't they strong enough for revenge? with all that knowledge of theirs? why would they suspect the person "empowering" them is also the one who destroyed what little support system they had and is using them to their own ends?

it just really jumps out at me that there's the horrifying reality that these are kids who are held aside from a larger community and told that they must keep a secret and are taught secrecy as second nature. their support networks are narrow and compartmentalized and (from what we see in canon) often fractured by the deaths of loved ones.

these are kids who never really see themselves as victims and i'm floored by just how much that sets them up to be victimized.

[methodactordonnacosplayer]

I got back on Gaia Online this year and made a doll out of this avatar.

The color scheme for this is called "melty kiss" and it's one of my all time favorites.

I never had a name for this girl, I just always called her a "pastel goth ghost girl" but i think i'm going to call her Chrissy.

The bag with the cross is from a vampire hunter type item. I think the sartorial slay items were supposed to be a buffy-type character, but I like to think Chrissy died from a ghost hunt gone wrong. Since then, she's re-evaluated her stance on ghosts.

[adventures-in-mangaland]

Halloween Fic Recs

This is last minute, so have a very quick multifandom fic rec list. Not all of them are necessarily scary, some are more vibes.

Stranger Things

In a Mirrored Room, Talking to Myself by entanglednow | Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson

Eddie and the Corroded Coffin crew (plus Chrissy) are ghost hunters Steve hires to investigate his extremely cursed house. Genuinely scary.

Heal Your Shrinking Soul by help_me_no | Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson

Steve signs up to nanny a pack of children for a mysterious guy in his remote haunted mansion. Interesting mix of wholesome and creepy details with The Haunting of Bly Manor vibes.

Curse of Strahd by infrared phaeton | Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson

Steve and Robin are kidnapped by the kids for their demonic cult leader, Eddie Munson. Unsettling.

Dead Boy Detectives

Came up from that lake of fire by ghostinthelibrary | Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland

The boys bargain their way out of Hell by promising to capture a ghost-eating entity called the Deathless. Exciting case and some choice horror moments.

Lemonade and Sunrises by paraph | Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland

A Quiet Place AU. Not sure if this has the right Halloween vibe, but it deserves more love so I included it for the monsters.

Dance the Night by Gruoch | Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland

The agency are on the trail of some kind of vampire... The later chapters really bring the horror tropes (undead, slasher, haunted house). Very effective.

Captain America

Unquiet by Dira Sudis (dsudis) | Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes

Recovering post-Winter Soldier Bucky is being haunted. Or is he? Menacing.

If the Apocalpyse comes, text me by Relenafanel | Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes

Bucky the Vampire Slayer AU. Fun, funny fandom classic.

Sherlock

They Mostly Come Out At Night by Tawabids | Sherlock Holmes/John Watson

Alien AU! Sherlock was abandoned on a space station as a baby and John is reluctantly roped in to retrieving him. Space AU with xenomorphs bringing the horror.

You and Me and the Moon by trickybonmot | Sherlock Holmes/John Watson

Werewolf!Sherlock AU. After being bitten on a case, Sherlock must adapt to his new condition. Not really scary, but the lycanthropy has kind of old-school Hollywood vibes.

Return to Dunwich by entanglednow | Sherlock Holmes/John Watson

Sherlock and John investigate the town where Sherlock mutated. Sherlock got tentacles in the previous fic, but I loved the extremely creepy town and its inhabitants in this one. Body horror and Lovecraftian monsters in both.

The Sandman

Radio Silence by Moorishflower | Dream of the Endless/Hob Gadling

Human/The Last of Us AU! Dream is an apocalpyse survivor tracking a distress signal to a besieged library. He also might be insane/in love. Intense.

Teen Wolf

A Wildness Warily Awakened by Etharei | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski

Derek and his team of space marines are on a mission on a zombie infested planet. Exciting.

9/10ths of the Law by tsukinofaerii | Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski

Always-A-Demon Stiles AU! Surprisingly emotional and crosses over with Supernatural.

[mischiefxmuses]

Post event starter call

going to drop everything pre event because soooooo many muses have changed status and other muses have changed status so just makes it easier. Fresh slate!! I will keep some event threads going or we can transition them to post event! I'll hop into DMs about transitioning. Please spread out the love between my muses and specify which muse you want the starter for!!

Angel - Unaware - Buffy the Vampire Slayer (1/5) - Faith Bee - Aware - Helluva Boss (0/5) Belle - Aware - Beauty & the Beast (0/5) Ben Skywalker - Aware - Star Wars (0/5) Charles Xavier - Aware - X-Men/Marvel (3/5) - Jean, Doom, Diana Charlotte Emily - Aware - FNAF (1/5) - Elizabeth Cordelia Goode - Aware - AHS: Coven (1/5) - Cora Cullen Rutherford - Aware - Dragon Age (1/5) - Rosita Dream - Aware - The Sandman (2/5) - Clarke, Katherine Francesca Bishop - Aware - TVD (1/5) - Mason Harwin Strong - Aware - HOTD (1/5) - Rhaena Henry Creel - Aware - Stranger Things (2/5) - Rose, Chrissy Hera Syndulla - Aware - Star Wars (1/5) - Apollo Hunter - Unaware - Star Wars (0/5) Iorveth - Unaware - The Witcher (0/5) Kida - Aware - Atlantis (0/5) Loki - Aware - Marvel (1/5) - Nat Lyanna Stark - Aware - GOT (1/5) - Robb Nimona - Aware - Nimona (2/5) - Faye, Ballister Percy De Rolo - Aware - Critical Role (1/5) - Mia Peter Hale - Unaware - Teen Wolf (1/5) - Derek Sanji Vinsmoke - Unaware - One Piece (1/5) - Zoro Satine Krzye - Aware - Star Wars (1/5) - Mon Shanks - Unaware - One Piece (1/5) - Alice Silco - Aware - Arcane (0/5) Sion Val Palpatine - Unaware - Star Wars (0/5) Yennefer of Vengerberg - Aware - The Witcher (0/5) Zash Baen - Aware - Star Wars (2/5) - Aerith, Myri Zuko - Unaware - Avatar The Last Airbender (2/5) - Beetlejuice, Toph Ruby - Aware - Fear Streat (1/5) - Sidney

[hbyrde36]

WIP Weekend

YES! help me catch up from being away and not writing for a WHOLE WEEK!

tagged by @momotonescreaming and @cranberrymoons thanks!! ❤️ i love wip weekend and i'm ready to WORK

The Rules

In a reblog of this post (so people can find you in the notes) or new thread (w/ rules attached) if you want to play on your own, post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.

Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to play!

After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can't share from (for example, an event or gift fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.

That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post.

The Files

Anita Blake - Guilty Pleasures but it's steddie (SHVH)

dnd campaign au (Life is a Game)

No Vacancy - Steddie/Buckingham

goddamn summer camp fic I blame you discord

magical mystery gift fic (which i won't post snippets from but do not mind being encouraged to work on!)

The Snippet (from chapter 12 of SHVH)

Eddie, who looked somehow even better than Steve remembered.

He was dressed head to toe in all black. Skin tight leather pants tucked into boots with just a smidge of a heel. His shirt was a similar style to those Steve had seen on the man before, apart from its color. With long frilly sleeves and collar, it was almost antique looking at first glance, but on closer examination the body of the shirt was entirely sheer. 

He saw Eddie only in profile at first, but one nipple was clearly visible through the light fabric, as was a hint of the line of hair that disappeared into his pants. His curls were pulled up, reminding Steve instantly of the dream they had once shared, of Eddie dancing on a pole just for him. There was something new to catch his attention as well, various gold hoops, studs, and dangling jewels hung from both of Eddie’s ears, glittering in the light low light. 

Steve stood frozen in the doorway as the dark haired vampire turned and their eyes met for the first time in months. His mouth went dry, pulse quickening. He’d thought, well, he’d hoped with all the time apart that maybe Eddie’s presence wouldn’t affect him quite so much, but he was wrong. 

Oh god, he was so wrong. 

No Pressure Tags

@penny00dreadful @griefabyss69 @imfinereallyy @dreamwatch @thefreakandthehair @spoookysix @hairstevington

[patchworkgargoyle]

Characters Out of Context Tag

Rules:

Include one character quote — of your choosing ⁠— from each chapter of your WIP (or as many chapters as you'd like)

Give absolutely no context, save for what's between two parts of an interrupted sentence, should that occur. You may mention who said it.

Have fun, no pressure!

Tagged by the adorable Bee, @scarcrossdlvrs!!

Non-obligatory tags: @inairbinad, @matchingbatbites, and @spicysix!

So THIS is from my @steddiebang fic, because I can talk about it now!! Welcome to i recognise you're a hideous thing inside, a werewolf!monster hunter!Steve and vampire!Eddie AU!! It has murder mystery vibes, Buffy the Vampire Slayer vibes, and more!

Chapter 1: “Right?” he replied with some satisfaction, “I’m no fan of Munson’s but I’ll get behind anything that ticks Carver off.”

Chapter 2: “You can tell him everything except that Eddie’s a suspect. In fact, don’t even write that in the records. Due process, Steve! How would you feel if Hopper arrested Eddie and charged an innocent man?”

Chapter 3: “That’s not what this is–”

“Oh, it’s not?” Sarcasm dripped from Eddie’s words. “Good. Then get the fuck out of my house.”

“No.”

Chapter 4: “Jesus H. Christ, kid, that’s a new one,” Eddie said around his poorly contained cackling, wiping at his eyes. “I’m a creature of the night, not a man of the night. There’s a difference.”

Chapter 5: “That doesn’t exist,” Steve said with a certainty he didn’t quite feel. “It’s fine. You haven’t killed Chrissy, right? So it’s fine.”

[polycule-playoff]

Last Edited: 15 September 2024

Polycules that are in the running:

My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic

Twilight Sparkle, Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Rarity and Fluttershy

Stephen King's It

Richie Tozier, Eddie Kaspbrak, Beverly Marsh, Bill Denbrough, Ben Hanscom, Stan Uris, Mike Hanlon, Kay McCall, Audra Phillips and Patty Blum

Sherlock Holmes

Irene Adler, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Mary Morstan, and Godfrey Norton

Doki Doki Precure

Cure Heart, Cure Diamond, Cure Rosetta, Cure Sword and Regina

A3!

Tsumugi Tsukioka, Tasuku Takato, Hisoka Mikage, Homare Arisugawa, Azuma Yukishiro and Guy

Persona 5

Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamiya, Ryuji Sakamoto, Ann Takamaki, Yusuke Kitagawa, Makoto Niijima, Futaba Sakura, Haru Okumura, Goro Akechi, Sumire Yoshizawa, Morgana and Yuuki Mishima

Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamiya, Hifumi Togo, Chihaya Mifune, and Lavenza

Witch's Heart

Claire Elford, Noel Levine, Ashe Bradley, Wilardo Adler and Sirius Gibson

Ensemble Stars!!

Leo Tsukinaga, Tsukasa Suou, Arashi Narukami, Izumi Sena, Ritsu Sakuma, Mao Isara, Hokuto Hidaka, Subaru Akehoshi and Makoto Yuuki

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Jonathan Byers, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Argyle, Chrissy Cunningham, Eden Bingham, and Vickie.

Star Trek DS9

Elim Garak, Julian Bashir, Miles O'Brien, Keiko O'Brien, Kira Nerys, Jadzia Dax, Odo Ital, Quark, Worf, Ezri, Sisko, Lwaxana Troi, Kasidy Yates-Sisko, and Lenara Kahn

The Owl House

Luz Noceda, Amity Blight, Willow Park, Hunter, and Gus Porter

Dracula

Jonathan Harker, Mina Harker, Lucy Westenra, Quincey Morris, Jack Seward, Arthur Holmwood, and Abraham Van Helsing

The Breakfast Club

Brian Johnson, Andrew Clark, Allison Reynolds, Claire Standish, and John Bender

Winx Club

Bloom, Stella, Tecna, Musa, Flora, Aisha, Sky, Brandon, Timmy, Riven, Helia, Nex and Nabu

Resident Evil

Leon S Kennedy, Claire Redfield, Ada Wong and Helena Harper

The Case Study of Vanitas

Vanitas, Noe Archiviste, Dominique de Sade and Jeanne

Scooby Doo

Fred Jones, Daphne Blake, Shaggy Rogers, Velma Dinkley, Hot Dog Water, and Crystal.

Buffy The Vampire Slayer

Darla, Angel(us), Drusilla, and Spike/William

The Legend of Zelda

Revali, Zelda, Link, Mipha, Sidon, Yona, Paya and Tauro

The Magicians

Fen, Eliot Waugh, Margo Hanson, Josh Hoberman, Quentin Coldwater, and Arielle

Haikyū!!

Kiyoko Shimizu, Yachi Hitoka, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Tsukishima Kei, Bokuto Kōtarō, Akaashi Keiji, Kuroo Tetsurō, Kozume Kenma, Hinata Shōyō, Kageyama Tobio, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime, and Ushijima Wakatoshi

Genshin Impact

Cyno, Alhaitham, Kaveh, Tighnari, Dehya, Nilou, Faruzan, Dunyarzad, and Candace

Kaeya, Rosaria, Albedo, and Sucrose

Neuvillette, Wriothesley, Navia, Clorinde, Zhongli, Childe, and Furina

Kujou Sara, Gorou, Arataki Itto and Sangonomiya Kokomi

Heaven Official's Blessing

Xie Lan, Hua Cheng, Mu Qing, Feng Xin, Yin Yu, and Quan Yizhen

Torchwood

Jack Harkness, Gwen Cooper, Rhys Williams, Owen Harper, Ianto Jones, and Toshiko Sato

Spiderman

Peter Parker, Harry Osborn, Mary-Jane Watson, Gwen Stacy, Liz Allan, Felicia Hardy, and Johnny Storm

Beastars

Legosi, Louis, Haru, and Juno

Lupin III

Lupin III, Goemon Ishikawa XIII, Daisuke Jigen, and Fujiko Mine

Demon Slayer

Tengen, Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru

Omori

Sunny, Kel, Basil, and Aubrey

Cookie Run

Herb Cookie, Vampire Cookie, Sparkling Cookie, Mint Choco Cookie, and Cocoa Cookie

The Grail Quest

Percival, Galahad, Bors, Dinadrane, and Blanchefleur

Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair/Super Danganronpa 2

Hajime Hinata, Kazuichi Soda, Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu, Sonia Nevermind, and Akane Owari

Zero Escape

Akane Kurashiki, Junpei, Sigma Klim, Carlos, Diana, and Snake

Roswell New Mexico

Nora Truman, Louise Truman, Theo, Tripp Manes and Roy Bronson

Max Evans, Isobel Evans, Michael Guerin, Liz Ortecho, Kyle Valenti, Maria DeLuca, Alex Manes, Jenna "Cam" Cameron, Heath, Dallas Haines, Greg Manes and Anatsa

The Raven Cycle

Blue Sargent, Richard Gansey, Ronan Lynch, Adam Parrish, Noah Czerny, and Henry Cheng

Warcraft

Khadgar, Kalecgos, Illidan, Kael'thas Sunstrider, Vashj, Arthas Menethil, Jaina Proudmoore, Nathanos Blightcaller, Sylvanas Windrunner, Tiffin Wrynn, Varian Wrynn, Halduron Brightwing, Thalyssra, Lor'themar Theron, and Rommath

Welcome to Demon School Iruma-kun

Suzuki Iruma, Asmodeus Alice, Valac Clara, Azazel Ameri, and Purson Soi

My School President

Gun, Tinn, Sound, Win, Tiw, Por, Yo, Nook, Pat, and Kajorn

Bad Buddy

Pat, Pran, Korn, and Wai

Guardian Tales

Knight, Elvira, Arabelle, Beth, Priscilla, Yuze, Bianca, Loraine, Eva, and Camilla

Word of Honor/Faraway Wanders

Wen Kexing, Zhou Zishu, Han Ying, Jing Beiyuan, and Wuxi

The New Teen Titans

Dick Grayson, Koriand'r, Victor Stone, Rachel Roth, Joseph Wilson, Donna Troy, and Garfield Logan

Baldur's Gate 3

Astarion, Gale, Lae'zel, Karlach, Shadowheart, Wyll, and Durge

Kagerou Project

Ayano Tateyama, Shintaro Kisaragi, Takane Enomoto, and Haruka Kokonose

NU Carnival

Eiden, Aster, Morvay, Yakumo, Edmond, Olivine, Quincy, Kuya, Garu, Blade, Dante, Rei, and Karu/Garu

Project Sekai

Kanade Yoisaki, Mafuyu Asahina, Mizuki Akiyama, and Ena Shinonome

Riverdale

Archie Andrews, Jughead Jones, Betty Cooper, and Veronica Lodge

Lego Ninjago: Masters of Spinjitzu

Zane Julien, Kai Smith, Jay Walker and Cole

Mysterious Lotus Casebook

Li Lianhua, Qiao Wanmian, Di Feisheng, and Fang Duobing

Trigun

Vash the Stampede, Nicholas D. Wolfwood, Meryl Stryfe, and Milly Thompson

[free-for-all-fics]

Obscure Characters List - Female Edition (A-M)

Obscure Characters I love for some reason - Female Edition (A-M). (By obscure I mean characters that have little to no fanfic written about them. Not necessarily characters nobody’s ever heard of.) Don’t ask me to explain why. UPDATED: I had to split these up into separate posts because tumblr is being a butt about post length or something and won’t let me add more to either list idk.

A

Abigail Bishop/Emily (Let’s Scare Jessica to Death)

Agnes (Downfall Redux)

Agony Symbiote (Marvel Comics)

Alice (Apsulov: End of Gods)

Amanda Ripley (Alien Isolation)

Amelia (Underworld)

Anastasie “Tasi” Trianon (Amnesia Rebirth)

Annalise, Queen of the Vilebloods (Bloodborne)

Anna Valerious (Van Helsing 2004)

B

Baroness Clarimonde Catani (The Vampire Happening)

Belle (A Christmas Carol)

Black Canary/Dinah Drake/Dinah Laurel Lance (DC Comics)

Blackfire/Princess Komand'r (DC comics/Teen Titans)

Blind Mag/Magdalene DeFoe (Repo! The Genetic Opera)

Brides of Dracula (any version)

C

Cala Maria (Cuphead)

Calendar Girl/Page Munroe (DC Comics/The New Batman Adventures)

Catherine Chun (SOMA)

Charlotte Elbourne (Vampire Hunter D)

Charlotte Thornton (Nancy Drew, Ghost of Thornton Hall)

Chrissy/Mildred Pratt (Deadstream)

Constance Blackwood (We Have Always Lived in the Castle)

Cora (Devil’s Carnival 2)

Countess Marya Zaleska (Dracula's Daughter)

D

Dana Newman/The Angry Princess (Thirteen Ghosts remake)

Dolirra (Fariwalk: The Prelude)

Doll Face (The Strangers)

Dollisa (Fariwalk: The Prelude)

E

Edith Finch (What Remains of Edith Finch)

Elisabeth Williams (Maid of Sker)

Elizabeth Eilander (Rusty Lake Paradise)

Elizabeth Shelley (Frankenhooker)

Empress Tihana (Amnesia Rebirth)

Erin (You’re Next)

Estella (Great Expectations)

Esther/Leena Klammer (Orphan 1 and 2)

Evelyn “Evie” Carnahan O' Connnell  (The Mummy series)

F

Faith (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

G

Ginger Fitzgerald (Ginger Snaps)

Glorificus “Glory” (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

Goody (Vampires)

Grace Le Domas (Ready Or Not)

Gwendolyn “Gwen” Grayson/Royal Pain (Sky High)

H

Harper Thornton (Nancy Drew, Ghost of Thornton Hall)

Hel (Apsulov: End of Gods)

Hero (Much Ado About Nothing)

I

Imogen “Idgie” Threadgoode (Green Fried Tomatoes)

Iris (30 Days of Night)

Isabelle/The Bride (Spookies)

J

Jane Doe (Autopsy of Jane Doe)

Jayme/Red (Blood Fest)

Jennet Humfrye/The Woman in Black (The Woman in Black)

Julia/Subject Three (TAU)

Juliette Waters (Sylvio)

Justine Florbelle (Amnesia the Dark Descent)

K

Kate Drew (Nancy Drew, The Silent Spy)

Kathy Rain (Kathy Rain)

Katrina Van Tassel (Sleepy Hollow)

Kissin’ Kate Barlow (Holes)

L

Lady Maria of the Astral Clocktower (Bloodborne)

Lady Sybil Crawley/Branson (Downton Abbey)

Lamia (Stardust)

Laura "Lorelai" Wood (Lorelai)

Laure Richis (Perfume: The Story of a Murderer)

Laurie (Trick ‘r Treat)

Leech Woman (Puppetmaster series)

Lena (Underworld: Blood Wars)

Lily (V/H/S Amateur Night/SiREN)

Lily Munster (The Munsters)

Loretta, Knight of the Haligtree (Elden Ring)

Lucille Sharpe (Crimson Peak)

Lucy Billington (The Invitation)

Lunar Princess Ranni (Elden Ring)

M

Malenia the Severed (Elden Ring)

Marni Wallace (Repo! The Genetic Opera)

Mary Katherine “Merricat” Blackwood (We Have Always Lived in the Castle)

Mel (Nancy Drew, Warnings at Waverly Academy)

Melanie Ravenswood (Phantom Manor)

Melina (Elden Ring)

Millicent (Elden Ring)

Milk Maiden (2001 Maniacs)

Mirror Queen (The Brothers Grimm)

Miss Brixil (Level 16)

Moder (The Ritual)

[findroleplay]

Are you interested in an 18+ Discord Stranger Things roleplay?// THE PLOT //

imagine supernatural and mythical creatures you hear about in stories, and see in film, actually existed all over the world. beings like vampires, werewolves, witches, fairies, mermaids, and more everywhere you turn. you’d imagine some wouldn’t get along with their differences and stereotypes humans have forced them to fit into for thousands of years.

now imagine a small town that didn’t believe in those stereotypes. a town where all different kinds of beings coexist and try their best to find understanding. some wouldn’t believe in such a city, with the way the world is today. out in bigger cities it’s a fight just to survive, most humans not accepting of other kinds. but if you haven’t heard of it, then you’ve never been to hawkins.

the town thrived on their diversity, the way everyone tried their best to get along and understand the others. working together to build a great community and stick together with a world around them that vowed to hate each other.

martin brenner saw sight of that, and as a scientist with a curious mind on how he could take advantage of the abilities some of these creatures had – decided to set a reward. calling any hunters to come to this town and capture creatures he could do studies on. it wasn’t his fault he was born unlucky, and he believes anyone should have the right to have the advantage in this world.

as of now, friends and family are disappearing without a trace – and the citizens of hawkins are starting to grow worried something more could be going on. they’re not sure what, but they’ve now started to watch their backs.

people disappear here is a supernatural/mythical creature stranger things au where all the characters are different species. it’s set in modern time and revolves around the older teens now navigating life as young adults. whether they’ve found the town for solace, or have been there their whole life. while as well, trying their best to not be a statistic as another creature to go missing from the town. can they figure out the reasonings behind this? or will their small population only grow smaller?

// MORE INFO //

we have pre-selected creatures and have created bios for the open characters, this can be changed upon request. for the other roles you will get to decide on the creature, and we will create the bio for you.

- tupper box is mandatory (if you’re unfamiliar I can teach you!)- nsfw and adult themed- texting & thread based- members are allowed to play as many characters as they can handle- hunters are npc’s unless you would prefer to play your character as one- only accepting the older teens, no party or oc’s (fc changes are accepted per admin approval)

// CHARACTERS //

[TAKEN] steve, eden, chrissy, nancy, eddie, billy [OPEN] robin, argyle, gareth, vickie, heather[OTHER CHARACTERS] tommy, carol, jason, barb, etc

[sidekick-hero]

Hunter and Prey

Part 2 (Part 1) and more to come!

Eddie never thought he would end up here.

Sure, he always knew he'd stay with Wayne, even through the occasional dreams of getting out of this shithole of a town. Staying here, with Wayne and Chrissy, was something he had imagined when he thought about the future, but he never thought his life would become this. Growing up, vampires and werewolves and swamp monsters were figments of people's imaginations. Stories to be told around the campfire. The right stuff for movies and books, but too scary (or campy) to be real. The Munson Doctrine was pretty clear on this.

That is, until Eddie walks in on an actual vampire sucking the life out of his best friend his senior year. He's not proud that his first reaction was to freeze in absolute horror, his mind rejecting what was happening right in front of him. Chrissy was lying motionless, a tall guy with dirty blond hair leaning over her, his teeth prolonged into fangs and dark blood dripping from his mouth. Eddie's body felt numb, but he stumbled over to Chrissy as fast as his shaky legs could carry him and tried to help her, but nothing he did would dislodge the vampire. It actually seemed like the bastard thought it was funny.

Just as Eddie was about to go into full panic mode, ready to do something probably very stupid, the doors to the gym slammed loudly open. Both the vampire's and Eddie's heads whipped around in perfect harmony at the sound, something he would have found hilarious under any other circumstances. Before Eddie knew what was happening, the vampire gasped, a choked sound of utter surprise, and clutched at his chest, where a stake protruded from where Eddie thought his heart must be.

Right in front of Eddie's eyes, the vampire made one last garbled sound before simply turning to ash. Eddie slowly looked up from where a monster of the night had just been feasting on his best friend to a tall, broad man holding a crossbow at eye level.

"What the —" Before Eddie could finish the thought, Chrissy started coughing and his attention was drawn back to helping his friend. The man walked over to them, watching as Eddie pulled off his shirt and pressed it to the wound at Chrissy's throat. After a long moment, he said, "She'll be all right, son. Probably saved her life."

And that was the moment that changed his life forever. The man who introduced himself as Hopper helped him bandage and clean Chrissy, and in the process opened his eyes to a world he never dreamed existed.

His earlier run-in with the strangely helpful vampire made him think about that day. He had to remind himself that this was the true nature of vampires. They don't help humans out of the goodness of their unbeating hearts. They are soulless predators. He'd do well to remember that.

"You got everything, son?" Wayne asks, filling a large pitcher of water from the sink.

"Yeah, I think so." Eddie watches as Wayne finishes filling the pitcher, then picks up a worn book, muttering under his breath over the water. Meanwhile, Eddie checks to make sure he has everything he needs, patting himself down to do a quick inventory. Wayne fills the assortment of water pistols on the table with the holy water he just consecrated and hands them to Eddie. Eddie holsters the guns. Wayne's eyes roam over him, double-checking that he's got everything he needs.

"Hey," Eddie says, drawing Wayne's attention to his face and putting a hand on his shoulder. "I'll be fine, Uncle Wayne. These leeches won't know what hit them." He punctuates the statement with a broad grin.

Wayne huffs with a small smile, but Eddie sees the twitch in his eyebrows. "You better, son. Remember, if you get even an inklin’ that things might head into something unsavory, you call —”

"You and Hop, I know, I know," Eddie interrupts. Wayne smiles at him, but it doesn't reach his eyes. Eddie knows how much it stresses Wayne out to see Eddie put his life on the line like this, but Wayne also knows how important it is for Eddie to go out night after night. "Batten down the hatches and I'll be back soon."

"Just come back in one piece and with all the blood still in your veins, 'kay?"

Eddie gives Wayne a two-finger salute, backs up to the door, and pushes it open. Wayne follows him as Eddie steps through it and into the night, watching as he gets farther and farther away, the darkness quickly consuming him.

Part of an ongoing series @legitcookie​ and I will be doing! We’ll be going back and forth posting parts, so keep that in mind.

This is dedicated to our Elle Woods-coded, big brained, fabulous friend @yournowheregirl​ We’re taking your twilight loving heart, corrupting it with a show you’ve never seen (btvs), and making our blorbos smash together like barbies. We adore you immensely and we would be nothing without you 💜