#vampy sixx~

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I put this little short thing together, mostly as a gift to @mxliv-oftheendless because they're going through a lot right now and hopefully this will help them feel a little bit better~ ❤️❤️ There’s some GvF thrown in because they're currently living in my head rent free. Enjoy!

~Shandi

“Heather..I’m not sure about this.”

“Relax, Mick. I told you they’re a distant part of my Coven. You have nothing to worry about!” 

Only a few miles away from Heather’s flower shop was a psychic shop. Mick shot her a deadpan look. “Are you fuckin’ serious?” Heather laughed. “I promise you, the shop’s exterior is just a facade! They really know what they’re doing!” Mick rolled his eyes. “Okay okay. I’m trusting you on this.” 

A bell jingled as the door was opened. They were greeted by a young man with long hair and an intense gaze. “Welcome. Is there something we can assist you with?” 

Heather smiled. “Samuel? Is that you? You’ve gotten so much taller~” 

“Do we..know each other..?” 

“Not exactly. Your brothers told me about you. I’m Heather~” 

Samuel’s eyes brighten with realization. “Ohhh yes, now I remember~ Apologies for not recognizing you.” 

“Don’t be silly~ You’ve never seen me, so how could you know me? Are your brothers here?” 

“Yes. They are in the meditation room. They will be out shortly.” 

“Alright then.” She sat down on a nearby couch and motioned for Mick to sit with her. “We don’t want to rush them so we’ll just wait here~” 

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A short time later, two young men emerged from the curtain separating the back of the store. One dressed in white with gold dust covering his skin. He shined as bright as the sun. The other was dressed in black as if shrouded by the night. His sparkling outfit reminded Mick of the stars in the sky. Heather stood up and greeted them. “Joshua~ Jake~ Looking perfect as always~” 

Joshua was the first to smile, which only made him shine brighter. “It is good to see you again, Heather. We haven’t seen you around in quite a while. I was wondering if you still remembered us~” 

“How could I possibly forget you~?” She hugged them. “My precious Twins of the Sun and Moon~” Jake chuckled quietly. “Haven’t been called that in a long time.” 

“You must be in something truly troubling if it brings you to us.” 

That’s what Heather always liked about Joshua. He was fun but he was no nonsense. Always straight to the point. She sighed. “When will I learn that I can never hide anything from you? My friend and I need your help.” 

“The sun will be up soon.” Jake stated. “Isn’t your friend afraid of the light?” 

Mick crossed his arms. “I’ll risk it. Heather says you two are the best at this kind of business so here I am.” 

“I hope you’ve been practicing with your tarot cards.” 

Joshua smiled. “Of course we have!” He quickly went to a bookshelf on the opposite side of the room and picked up two enamel boxes, one white and gold, the other black and silver. “We keep our decks safe in these~”

“Only two? Doesn’t Samuel have one?” 

Jake shook his head. “He enjoys using physical magic better, like you.” 

“Oh, I see~ I don’t suppose we could trouble you for a reading?” 

“I would be happy to!” Joshua replied. “Only..I think we must limit it to one card each. Time seems to be against us.” 

Heather looked back at the window. He was right. Dawn was fast approaching. She could sense it. She didn’t want to put Mick in any more danger than he was already in. Mick placed a hand on her shoulder. “That’s fine. Get on with it then.” 

Joshua nodded and took his deck out of its box. After shuffling them he held them out face down. “Here you are. Take one.” 

Mick and Heather glanced at each other and took their cards. She laughed out loud. “The Magician. Why am I not surprised?” 

“One would think you influenced the deck!” Joshua joined her laughter. Mick was less amused. Jake narrowed his eyes. “Not the card you were expecting?” 

“Not at all.” 

“You wanted Death.”

“That’s what I usually get.”

“If you were still human, maybe you would have gotten it.” 

Mick sighed. He’d almost forgotten that he was a Vampire now. And he had a bone headed kid to look after. Still, it didn’t explain what he did draw. “Why this though? Why..the Lovers..?” 

“You will find out soon enough.” 

“Why don’t you stop playing head games and just tell me?” 

“We can’t always be given all the answers. Some things we need to find out for ourselves.”

“Look kid, I’m not in the mood for psychic babble.” 

“If it is answers you seek, you won’t find them with me. Perhaps the one who permeates your dreams.” 

Mick froze. His dreams had only one constant. 

Paul.

“D-damn, kid..you really do see everything.” 

Jake just smiled. “We hope to see you again soon for a proper reading.”

~END~

[mxliv-oftheendless]

The Dream

LOOK WHO’S BAAAAACK!!! It’s me, back in the writing saddle, just in time for Pride Month! Happy Pride, everyone! And what better way to celebrate Pride than by writing about two bi4bi vampires, amirite??

So today’s story is part of @cosmicrealmofkissteria ‘s Vampy Sixx AU, the master list for which can be found here! You may want to read the sequel story, “Old Life, New Desire,” just to really get the context for the story. But after you do that, or if you choose not to do that, read on and enjoy!! It’s good to be back!

Paul and Mick share a coffin… and it makes Mick have a very intense dream…

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“What a gentleman you are, Mick Mars. There is nothing I would enjoy more than sharing a coffin with you.”

Shit. What did I just do? I’m seriously letting my feelings get the better of me. How could I let myself suggest sleeping in the same coffin to a vampire I’ve only known this one night? A vampire on the run from a Hunter, no less.

Damn, the kid’s gonna think you’re insane. He probably already does. I wouldn’t blame him—I think I’m insane right now.

But then again… seeing his grateful, almost relieved smile as he gets out of his coffin makes me reconsider. I couldn’t not say anything to him after that panic attack. As naive as it sounds… I feel sorry for him. He has to be terrified for his life right now.

Paul gets into my coffin and lies down next to me. I close the lid and get down next to him. We’re so close, our noses are almost touching. “You good?” I ask.

“Yes. It’s cozy,” he remarks with a chuckle. He sighs and looks up at the coffin lid. “I remember I used to hate sleeping alone…”

I’m not sure what to say. What can I say?

“Listen…” I have to push back the urge to take his hand. “I know Heather. She’ll make sure you’re safe. And… And I’ll help too. You ever need a place to stay, you can come here.”

I can see Paul’s smile in the dark. He has such a pretty smile. “I’m grateful, really. Not sure your Fledgling would like that, though.”

“Well, he’ll have to deal with it. We know what it’s like to be hunted.”

“There’s a story to that… but I doubt your fledgling would want me to know.”

“No… No, he wouldn’t.”

“I didn’t think so. Well… I suppose we should sleep.”

“Yeah… Yeah, we should.”

But why do we have to go to sleep? Why don’t I get on top of you, pin you down, and finally kiss those sinfully red lips that have been teasing me all night—

I growl quietly. I need to focus.

“Something wrong?”

Dammit, he’s smirking. “No. Nothing’s wrong.”

“You sure? You just growled.”

“No, I didn’t.” Yes, you did.

“Alright, have it your way.” He shifts a little, then settles, closing his eyes. “Goodnight.”

“Night,”

I close my eyes, and try to sleep. Drift off into a nice, dreamless sleep…

But sleep isn’t what I want. And I figure, why stop denying myself what I really want?

I roll over and pin Paul to the floor of the coffin. We’re chest to chest in the enclosed space.

I hear him laugh in the dark. “I thought you’d never do this,”

“Took me some time. But I got there.”

“Well, you’re not gonna stop here, are you?”

Definitely not.

I finally press my lips to his in a hard kiss. His lips are so soft… they’re so perfect. He tastes like blood and wine… fuck it’s so hot. He lets out a soft sigh and clings to my neck, bringing it down and keeping it in place.

A growl rips through my throat. He’s so hot… I want him. All of him. I want to claim him and make him mine.

I let my fangs extend and bite his bottom lip. He gasps in delight. I want more. I want to whip him into a frenzy.

My hands tear open his shirt and I let my claws drag down his chest. He whines in pleasure and lets his own claws drag over my skin. It feels so good… so right.

So right, that I rear my head back, open my mouth, and bite down on his neck.

He lets out a soft cry, then moans and relaxes, clinging to my back. I hold him close in a tight grip. I’m never letting this gorgeous being go. I want to stay here, in this coffin, with him, for the rest of eternity.

I release his neck and kiss him again. There’s blood on my lips from his neck and it’s probably staining his mouth, but holy hell that sounds hot.

He moans into my mouth and ruts up against my leg. I groan at how good it feels. Fuck, I haven’t don’t something like this in decades. Why did I do that to myself?

“Mmm… Mick,” he moans into my ear when I move down to his neck again. I ignore him, licking up the blood instead. He tastes so good… “Mick…”

“MICK!”

I jerk awake. The fuck…? Where’s Paul? I thought we were…

“Jeez, finally. Thought you were in a coma for a second.”

I look up and find Nikki standing over me with his arms crossed in the way that always means he’s impatient. It’s dark outside again… I slept through the whole day… I fantasized about fucking Paul the whole day…

“Fuck…” I rub my head and sit up. “Sorry, kid. Where’s…?”

Nikki scowls at the reference to Paul. “Oh, him? He woke up before I did. Did you tell him he could watch TV?”

“No. But if he’s staying here…”

“Come on!” he whines. “The Blob is on tonight!”

I chuckle and shake my head. Kid loves his horror movies. “I’ll be there in a second.”

“Good.” Nikki turns to leave, then looks back. “Oh yeah, Heather called too. She’s coming over in an hour or something.”

Heather? “She say why?”

“Nah. She said she’s been asking around about any Hunters that came to LA, though.”

If she’s coming over… she might have found out something. “Alright. I’ll be out in a second, kid.”

As soon as Nikki leaves the room, I sigh and drag a hand over my face. I can’t believe this. I’ve only known this guy for one night. One night. And I’m already fantasizing about sleeping with him. Jesus damn Christ…

I need to get my shit together. This cannot happen again. And it’s not like what I’m imagining will ever be reality. Once this Hunter is found and dealt with, he’ll go back to New York, probably.

I hate how awful that sounds to me.

Fuck… I’m really in trouble.

“Gimme the fucking remote!”

“I was using it, fledgling,”

“Don’t call me that! And Mick said I could use it!”

“Ooh, will he be mad at me? Hope he doesn’t punish me~”

“Yech—MICK!”

I better go deal with that… If I don’t, the kid’s probably gonna tear Paul’s hair out.

I shake my head and get out of my coffin. Heather will be here soon; that’ll help distract me. The important thing is, no one can know what I dreamed about last night. Not Heather, not Nikki… especially not Paul.

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Vampire Paul for @cosmicrealmofkissteria

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~The Beginning of a New Life~

Y'all know I gotta write something for Spooky Day! It's now after midnight but I hope you all still enjoy it! It's a bit of an origin story of how Mick became a vampire, in case you're curious to know~ Have fun reading!

~Shandi

Robert Alan Deal was at the end of his rope. His relationship was falling apart. His condition was worsening. He was in constant pain. He started losing himself in alcohol and drugs. He hated every second of being alive.

He could only count on Alice.

Alice understood him.

Alice was his only friend.

On a night when Robert felt his lowest, Alice invited him to his club. Of course he accepted.

He always felt that the Hollywood Vampires club was his home away from home. Alice greeted him at the entrance and took him up to his private lounge. He fell back on the couch and exhaled. Alice poured him a glass of brandy and handed it to him. “Another rough night, I take it?”

“Isn’t it always?” He took the glass and downed the entire thing, holding up for more. “She went out somewhere..I dunno where. I dunno when she’ll even be back, and at this point I don’t even care. Went to the doctor a few days ago..they’re gonna have to operate cause my condition’s so bad. I might be stuck in a wheelchair for months. She’s pissed off cause she doesn’t wanna be stuck takin’ care of me. Like this shit is my fault. I dunno what’s gonna happen. I’m kinda scared and I don’t wanna deal with it. What choice do I have though..?”

“After hearing all that, I think ‘rough’ might be an understatement.” Alice took the glass and filled it up again. “I’m sorry you have to go through all of this. You don’t deserve it.”

“I hate to ask but..would you mind if I…stayed with you while I recover..?”

“I’ve never turned you down before, I’m not about to start now.”

“I..appreciate it..”

“It’s no trouble at all.” Alice handed Robert’s refilled glass back to him and sat down next to him. “When is this going to happen?”

“In a few days.”

“Then there’s still time.”

“Time for what?”

“Robert, you and I have been friends for a long time. Your friendship has meant a lot to me these past few years. I don’t..have many friends.”

Robert snorted. “Unpopular? You? I find that hard to believe.”

“Of course you do, and so does everyone else. No one knows the truth about me.”

“Which is?”

“The only time you’ve seen me is at night. Doesn’t that tell you anything?”

Robert shrugged. “It’s not that out of the ordinary, is it? I mean..you run a nightclub. Stands to reason you’d be around only during the night.”

“You’ve never come to see me during the day?”

“A few times in the past, yeah. But your people told me that you were never around during the day, so I stopped coming.”

“And that didn’t strike you as odd?”

“Figured you were off doing shows with those friends of yours. What’re their names again? Johnny and Joe?”

“We are together, yes but we don’t perform. We rest during the day. Always. The sun is..dangerous for us.”

“Alice…dude, you’re freaking me out. What you’re tellin’ me sounds like..”

“Sounds like what?”

“Sounds like you’re sayin’..you’re a vampire..”

“I’m glad you figured it out so soon. I thought I was going to have to draw pictures next.”

“H-how long..?”

“Get outta here! Vampires aren’t fuckin’ real! You’ve lost it!”

“If you need proof, I’ll give it to you.” Alice pulled Robert up from the couch and brought him to a mirror. Robert had a reflection. Alice didn’t. “There it is. I trust that you still believe your own eyes.”

“Centuries? I’ve lost count how many.”

“…..”

“Robert. Ever since you began coming here, I felt you belonged. I have watched you. I have seen your life. I have seen your pain. I have seen your despair.”

Robert didn’t reply. He could do nothing but stare down at the floor. His mind raced. Would knowing what Alice is change everything between them? “We’re…still friends aren’t we..?”

“We are, and I want to help you.”

“Help me how..?”

“By making you like me.”

“A-a vampire..? Me..?”

“Why not?”

“Alice..look at me. I can’t–”

“Robert. You’ll be dead. The dead feel no pain.”

Alice had a point. If he was ‘dead’ then he could disappear. His ‘girlfriend’ couldn’t keep hurting him. His condition would be gone. He wouldn’t need to be operated on. He didn’t have to be helpless in a wheelchair. He only had to say goodbye to the daylight. And feed on human blood to survive. Something he was certain Alice could teach him. In this case the pros far outweighed the cons. “I'm so tired of everything.. I..I want to stop hurting..”

“I know you do. I want that as well. Will you accept the gift I offer?”

“Yes.”

“That's what I hoped you’d say.”

Robert began to feel dizzy. He dropped his glass, spilling what was left in it on the carpet. “F-fuck..what’s happening..?”

“Forgive me..but I gave you a little something to try to ease the stress.”

“You drugged me?!”

“You’ll be alright. Its effects will not last long.” Alice took Robert’s arm and pulled him closer, pushing up the sleeve to reveal his wrist. “Your last moments will be hell. It was given to you to ease the pain. Trust me..”

Even through his blurry vision, Robert watched Alice’s fangs extend. He felt the dull pain of his wrist being bitten into. He felt his life slowly drain away. When Alice released him, he collapsed onto the couch. He could barely see. He could no longer feel. Alice’s voice was a muted whisper next to his ear. “Robert..you will soon be dead. I have nearly drained you completely. I ask again. Will you accept my gift? Or will you accept your death?”

“Please…save me..”

“Whatever you wish.”

Alice used a knife to cut a gash in his wrist and held it close to Robert’s mouth. “You need to drink. My blood will help you to survive.” Robert was hesitant at first, but it was Alice. He should know that his closest friend would never lead him astray. He took Alice’s wrist and held it close, letting the blood trickle down his throat. So strange. He couldn’t taste anything. Maybe that was a blessing. The blood pools and starts to burn, making him grip his stomach. “Is it..supposed to do this..?”

“Yes. The pain will be brief, I promise you.”

He believed, but that didn’t make it hurt any less. Now it felt like the blood was setting him on fire. Was this what it felt like to die? The burning was stealing the air in his lungs. As he struggled to breathe, Alice held his hand tightly. “Not much longer.” The last words he heard before his world went black.

“Awaken.”

When Robert opened his eyes, they glowed crimson, reflecting the dim light. He sat up, surprised that he didn’t feel any pain. In fact, he felt nothing. His skin was cold. His heart wasn’t beating. He was dead. “Has..it happened..?”

Alice smiled. “It has. You will never feel pain again.”

“But I’ll need blood.”

“We’ll take care of that. As your Sire, it's my job to look after you until you can be independent.”

“Sire?”

“The one who made you.”

“Oh..right. And what about–?”

“Robert Deal is dead. Your old life is gone. We will change everything. Your clothes. Your name.”

“I don’t suppose I can borrow some clothes from you.”

“That can be arranged~ We’ll have your hair color changed as well. I think you would do well with black hair~”

“Hah. Never thought about it, but it could be a nice change of pace.”

“Any ideas for a name?”

“I had another name when I played guitar on stage. Mick Mars.”

“Perfect~ That will be your name from now on~”

“Guess I’ll be stayin’ here after all.”

“Indeed, my friend~ Welcome to the Hollywood Vampires~”

~END~

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Shandi’s Whumptober!

Thanks to @gh0stfl0ra for helping me with planning this out because I had no idea what to write. Hope it comes out half as decent as I imagined! ^^;;

~Shandi 

Day 12: What Could Go Wrong?

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Nikki had heard of the Sweet Brothers from Mick. 

Master Hunters. Dangerous. Once you’ve met them you wouldn’t survive to see your next sunset.

Sure, they were a force to be reckoned with together. 

But what about apart? 

The possibility intrigued Nikki to no end. 

He didn’t have anything better to do anyway. The Old Man was with Paul. He had the whole night to himself. Time to get into some serious mischief.

He spotted them coming out of a church. Of course. Replenishing their supplies, no doubt. He followed them in his bat form, mentally cursing them all the while. Fuck, were these two joined at the hip or something? He thought they’d never separate until one crucial moment. The blond asked his brother to wait outside while he went into a shop..and it was definitely not a normal shop. He would only have a few short minutes to observe. He took the chance, changing back into his human form to walk past the brother into the shop. It was bright, and smelled heavily of incense. A smell that made him incredibly dizzy. Definitely some kind of ward. He spotted the blond looking at glass bottles. Bottles decorated with gold crosses. He took a few steps back. “Shit..this was a big mistake..” 

“And you’re the one who made it..Vampire.” 

Nikki turned to see the brother standing behind him, his expression irritatingly calm. “Such a fool..” the blond held a bottle filled with water in his hand as he turned around. “Did you think we didn’t know you were following? You’re quite terrible at being stealthy.” 

“He must be one recently turned.” 

“Indeed. He didn’t bring his Sire with him for protection. A amateur's mistake.” 

“Extremely amateur. Like blindly walking into a Holy place.” 

Nikki, tired of the brothers’ sanctimonious prattle rolled his eyes. “Fine. You’ve proven your fuckin’ points. You have me.” 

The blond sighed. “You poor dear. You must be in so much pain you can barely keep your eyes open. Does the holy incense sting? Does it dampen your murderous senses?”

“Not..as much as you’d like to believe!!” Before the blond could react Nikki grabbed him and escaped through the skylight.

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“Unhand me, you vile creature!!” 

“Quit your struggling and I will!!” 

“Don’t think this will stop my brother from destroying you!! This..is a mission given to us by God!!” 

“Yeah yeah..” Nikki finally found a clear open space to land far away from the city. He stripped the blond of his coat and threw him on the ground. “Not so tough without all of your toys now, are ya?” 

The blond just glared. “I don’t need my weapons..the Holy Light of God will protect me..” 

Nikki snorted. “You say I’m the fool.. God is only a myth. He won’t keep me from sinking my teeth into that pretty neck of yours~” 

“Unholy monster!! Don’t touch me!!” 

It was only a few moments. Nikki wasn’t even sure anything had actually happened, until he felt a dull pain in his chest. He looked down to see that a rusty railroad spike had been driven into his rib cage. He took a few steps back to allow the shock to wear off. “Haha...nice try. You actually..managed to..hit a lung..” 

The blond cursed. He could’ve sworn he’d punctured the heart! 

“Naughty..taking the Lord’s name in vain~ You should be punished for such an..offense to God’s ears~” 

“It may not destroy you..but it will stun you.” 

Fuck. He was right. Nikki could feel his body seizing. He collapsed to the ground while the blond managed to pick himself back up. 

“What did you..do to me..?” 

“I blessed it before I stabbed you.” He slowly walked past Nikki to pick up his coat. “You may have caught me unprepared before, but you will not be so lucky a second time.” 

“ROBERT!!”

The blond looked up to see his brother running towards him. “I’m alright, Michael. But only just.” 

“If he’s paralyzed, we should just finish him now.” 

“No. Not yet.” 

“Why not?” 

“It might be..possible to save him..” 

“Robert..” 

“We can! If we can destroy his Sire he can be normal again!” 

“We don’t even know where he is!” 

“We can look! Brother..God would task us to save his soul. We find the one who made him and we can end the cycle.” 

Michael sighed. “Very well, Brother..we’ll try this your way. But if it doesn’t work..we’ll destroy them both.” 

“Agreed. Let’s get out of here before my blessing wears off.” 

Only the smallest of glances were exchanged before Robert disappeared with his brother into the night. 

It left Nikki to ponder.

Did a Hunter..just show him mercy?

~END~

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I'M CRYING THANK YOU!!! ❤🖤❤🖤❤

Vampire!Paul & Vampire!Mick for @cosmicrealmofkissteria hope you like it!

I really love the colors on this one.

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Shandi’s Whumptober!

Yeah..yesterday sucked. The motivation to write was just not there. But today I have some ideas! I hope you enjoy! 

~Shandi 

Day 21: Famous Last Words

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Nikki had only barely gotten used to living with Paul, and now he has to deal with this? Of all the shitty ass luck. He was only looking for good dinner prospects out on Sunset when another Vampire started a confrontation with him. He was tall. Hair dyed blond. Dressed all in black leather. He shoved Nikki back with a sneer. “You don’t belong here.” 

“Says who?” 

“Says me.” 

“Well you got no claim here so your words don’t mean shit.” 

“Oh, I got plenty of claim.” His four other companions came out of the shadows to back him up. “5 against 1 is pretty damn good odds, wouldn’t you say?” 

“Just kick his ass, Duff!” the shorter redhead yelled. “Save him the humiliation of pissin’ his pants.” 

Nikki hissed. “Using the power of numbers against me. Bet that makes you feel like a big man, huh? Bigger anyway..”

“They’re part of my Coven. They go everywhere with me whether I need ‘em or not. Bet you ain’t got that.” 

“No..I don’t. But that doesn’t make you better than me.” 

“Think again, asshole!!” The redhead was in front of Nikki before he could blink, striking him directly in the chest. He flew back until he slammed against a telephone pole. Fuck. That actually knocked the wind out of him. He stood back up on shaky legs, the coppery taste of his own blood filling his mouth. He spit it out onto the pavement. Could he take them all if they attacked? Signs were pointing to no. He just wasn’t sure if he could talk his way out this time. 

“Why are we doing this..?” a shorter blond asked. “He hasn’t really done anything to us has he?” The red head rolled his eyes. “Don’t be a pussy, Stevie. He asked for it by thinkin’ he could fuck with Duff!” 

“He didn’t start it though..” 

Duff sighed. He hated it when Steven was right, but it also kept him from doing a lot of stupid shit. “Axl, he’s got a point. This is bullshit.”

“What’re you talkin’ about?! I thought you wanted to fight!!” 

“I do..and I want my opponent to want to fight me back. This is not gonna cut it.”

“If it’s a fight you want, we gotta go to the rougher parts of the Strip.” Nikki walked over while rubbing his sore shoulder. “Why don’t you come with me?” 

Duff raised an eyebrow. “You’re not pissed about what happened?” 

“Please. I got worse from my ‘parents’ when I was alive. This is nothin’. You comin’?” 

“Lead the way.” 

Maybe they weren’t close enough to be friends, but it was sure as hell better than making more enemies. 

~END~

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Shandi’s Whumptober!

Leave it to me to sleep all day and start writing at midnight LOL! I hope what I’m writing does show it! XD (from a random idea I talked about a while back with @gh0stfl0ra =3)

~Shandi 

Day 16: No Way Out

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Paul had observed them for some time. It was simply adorable the way they flailed about in their ignorance for survival. They were orphaned Fledglings in need of a mentor. 

He watched as they attempted to charm a woman. They tripped on their words and talked over each other. They were in a futile dominance struggle. They were too much alike for one to gain superiority over the other. He shook his head. Codependency would spell their demise. He simply had to help them. 

For one strange reason or another the woman agreed to go with them. It was definitely their attractiveness that convinced her. He was well aware of using looks as an advantage. A small thing in their favor. They left the club together and ‘escorted’ her back to her apartment building. They were easily invited inside. She undressed for them and took them to her bed, delighting in both of them pleasuring her. But when it came time for them to feed, they started to argue. 

“What are you doing?” 

“What does it look like? I’m going to bite her. See? Fangs are out?” 

“But why are you doing it when it’s my turn?” 

“No it’s not! You went first last time!” 

“No I didn’t! That was you!”

Paul sighed and rolled his eyes. This always happened. Always. And he was tired of it. Fortunately for them the woman was too charmed at that point to scream and run away. “You two are hopeless~” 

“Who’s there?!”

“Who said that?!” 

“I did~” Paul emerged from the shadows with his usual flair. “I have been watching you two, and I simply must interject.” 

“If you’re here to take her from us..” 

“..we’ll make you sorry you crossed us.” 

“Oh, I’m sure~” He didn’t take them seriously. Not at all. They could barely agree on who would feed first. “And I suppose you just expect her to wait there patiently while you argue?” 

“We’re not fools! She’s under our influence!” 

“Yes, but for how long? How do you expect your charms to have any potency if you’re focused on arguing?” 

The twins fell silent. At that silent moment the woman finally broke free from her trance. She started to scream and struggle. “AHHHHH!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?! GET OFF ME!!” 

Paul frowned. “This is exactly what I meant. You’re fortunate this hasn’t happened to you until now.” He calmly stepped forward and grabbed the woman’s throat. “Shhhhh..you can quiet down now, darling. No one is coming~” The twins took the opportunity to bite into both sides of her neck while Paul watched the color drain from her skin. “Good boys~ You strike with precision and without mercy. You don’t give them a chance to escape you~ How adorable you are..such pretty faces and such lovely hair~ What are your names?”

“I’m Matthew.” 

“And I’m Gunnar.” 

“I’m Paul..and both of you are my children now~ Come with me, and I’ll teach you how to survive~” 

The twins nodded and left with Paul, leaving the drained corpse of their victim behind.

~END~

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Shandi’s Whumptober!

I love when inspiration strikes!! Enjoy more Vampire nonsense!!

~Shandi 

TRIGGER WARNING: B L O O D 

Day 5: Every Whumpee’s Needs

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Robbin stood defiantly in front of Paul, even as Bret closed in on them with a dagger held tightly in his hand. “If you know what’s good for you, wretched dog..you better get out of my way.” 

“You will not lay a finger on him,” Robbin growled through gritted teeth, which had lengthened to sharp points. “I won’t let you.” 

“Such a loyal little mutt you are..” Bret remarked with a mocking tone. “..but your bravado won’t save you this time.” 

“Robbin, please..” Paul pleaded, grabbing onto Robbin’s sleeve. “..we have no idea what he’s capable of. Don’t throw your life away for my sake. Just save yourself..!” 

“Don’t be ridiculous!! Look outside!!” Paul quickly looked up at the moon shining brightly through the window. It was full..which meant.. He took a few steps back as Robbin began to transform. “He’s a fool..if he thinks..he’ll be a match for me..!!” 

Bret was still moving closer, clearly unafraid. “It’s true..I would have feared you before..but now..I KNOW JUST HOW TO DEAL WITH YOUR KIND!!” 

Paul could only watch the blade of Bret’s dagger cut into Robbin’s throat, splashing his face with his lover’s blood.

“ROBBIN!!!”

He watched Robbin collapse on the floor, still mid transformation, a pool of blood growing rapidly around him. “W-what have you done to him?!” 

Bret just wiped the blood from his dagger. “Too bad for him..this blade is made from pure silver. I’d say my good byes now.” 

Paul glared with angry, tear filled eyes. “BASTARD!!!” 

“Please. I’m only returning the favor after what you’ve done to me. I think this is fair trade.” He watched Paul sob and cradle Robbin’s body with amusement. “You won’t have too much longer to grieve for him. You’ll be joining him soon~” 

The next time Paul looked up, Bret was gone. There was no doubt in his mind he would make good on his promise to return. 

“..get out..” 

“Robbin?!” 

“..forget me..and get out..”

“But I..” 

“..I know..I love you too..that’s why...I want you to get out..” 

“I can’t..leave you..”

“..do..as I say..or this..means nothing..” 

He was right. With a quiet sob, Paul kissed his lover’s lips one last time. “I’ll get him back for this..I promise you..” 

~END~

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OH SHIT GURL I'M ON BOARD WITH THIS

Rare photos of Nikki Sixx and Mick Mars

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Shandi’s Whumptober!

So a lot of these might be pretty short but I hope you’ll still enjoy them~

Shandi~ 

Day 2: Nowhere to Run

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“I have you now.” 

Paul had slipped up again. He allowed himself to get too comfortable and unwittingly caught the attention of the Hunter who had been pursuing him relentlessly. And now he was caught. Weak from going too long without blood. Cornered with nowhere to run. The Hunter stood over him, a wooden stake clutched tightly in his hand. “I’m gonna enjoy killing you.” 

“Please...I already told you I was sorry! What more do you want?!” 

“You think that just saying sorry will make up for what you’ve stolen from me?! You promised you would make me beautiful forever..that I would never age. But what did you do once that mangy dog came along..? You forgot I existed!! YOU IGNORED ME!! HOW DO YOU THINK THAT MADE ME FEEL?!?!” 

“Bret..I..” 

“NO. No more excuses. No more lies. I’ll find another way to get what I want..but not before I destroy you..”  As he raised the stake for the killing strike, a hand grabbed his wrist. Tightly. So tightly he felt his bones shatter. “B-BASTARD!! LET GO..WHOEVER YOU ARE!!” 

“That’s as far as you go, Blondie..” 

Paul recognized that voice. Mick.

“I’m guessin’ you’re the one Heather warned me about. Didn’t expect you to be such a whiny little bitch.” He threw the Hunter back, sending him crashing into the opposite wall. “Thought I told ya before not to go so long without feeding. We need to have a talk about your self preservation skills.” 

Paul laughed bitterly. “I suppose..part of me wanted to get this confrontation over with..” 

Mick sighed and shook his head. “Don’t be stupid. You realize how many ways Heather can kill a Vampire? You think I need that in my life when I got a kid to take care of?” He cut open his wrist with a fang and placed it against Paul’s lips. “Here. Drink.” 

“Mick, you don’t have to--”

“Yes I do. Do it.” 

Even when feeding on him Paul refused to be rough. Mick sighed again and helped him to stand. “Come on. Guess we gotta move somewhere else.” 

“I’m sorry..” 

“Don’t. I told Heather I would protect you and that’s what I’m gonna do.” 

~END~

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Shandi’s Writer’s Month Prompts!

Day 12: Word: Leak | Setting: Roommates

More absolute nonsense from ya gurl! But with Vampires! Enjoy! <3

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“Well then, little Fledgling..I guess we’re roommates~” Paul grinned like a Cheshire Cat and sashayed away.

Nikki cringed. He had to live in the same place? With him? How the fuck was he supposed to deal with that?! 

“What’s with the face, Kid?” 

He turned to see Mick standing in the doorway. He wasted no time marching up to him with a scowl. “I am not living with him.” Mick’s expression was incredulous. “And where you gonna go? To live with the Mutt?” 

“I could!” 

“He’s not your Sire. I am.” 

“Well..what difference does that make?!” 

“He’s got shit to take care of now. Responsibilities. He’s inherited an entire empire. He’s not gonna have time for you.” 

Nikki fell silent. It was true. He hadn’t heard from Tommy in a couple of weeks. He’d said he was going to be busy taking care of some ‘business’ for his mother, and there was definitely no getting out of that. He let out a defeated sigh. Mick patted his shoulder. “At least try to get to know him first before you dismiss him. I know he’s..a lot to handle, but that’s just the way his life was before he came here. I gotta adjust to it too.”

“How do you..adjust to it..?” 

Now it was Mick’s turn to fall silent. “Like he was gonna outright say it was because he was growing attracted to Paul and was having dirty dreams about him. “A..little bit at at time.” He hoped the Kid couldn’t see the small blush on his cheeks. 

“Ugh..guess I can try. But I’m not makin’ any promises.” 

“All I ask is that you try.” 

“Okay, Old Man..I’ll do it for you. We gonna go hunting or what? It’s gettin’ dark out.��� 

“He’s right, it is~” Paul came back into the living room dressed in a completely different outfit. Nikki rolled his eyes. “You got a special outfit just for hunting?” 

“Of course I do..I have an outfit for everything~” 

Nikki suppressed the urge to groan and Mick chuckled. “Well then..shall we?” 

“Don’t worry, Fledgling..I promise I won’t ‘cramp your style’~” 

“How generous of you..” 

Yep. This was gonna be a long night.

~END~

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~The Last Resort~

I feel obligated to write a little thing for Blackie’s birthday~ Please enjoy my nonsense!! <3

~Shandi 

Paul was desperate.

His lover was gone.

He had a crazy, obsessed Hunter hot on his heels. 

He looked up at the sign for the Electric Circus club and sighed heavily. “No other choice..” he whispered to himself, and went inside. 

The clubs’s atmosphere didn’t bother him. He was used to that. The problem was the people. They were all Vampires. They were the kind he didn’t fit in with. Dark, feral creatures who embraced their bestial nature. They were animals. He tried his best to ignore their hungry stares as he walked past them, but they were becoming increasingly hard to ignore. One finally blocked his path before he exited the dance floor. He looked him up and down and shamelessly licked his longer fangs. “And just where are you going, Pretty One~?” 

“I have business with the club’s owner. Please get out of my way.” 

“He’s not expecting anyone..I would know.” 

“You his errand boy, are you?” 

“Arrogant bitch. I’m his partner.”

“Same difference.” 

“You know I can just slit your throat right now..right?” 

“And what good would that do? I’m not human.” 

“Maybe not..but it would be fun to watch you bleed out and everyone here would be licking it up.” 

“Does that excite you?” 

“Immensely.” 

“Don’t stand there playing with my guest, Randy..bring him to me.” 

A loud booming voice made the one named Randy freeze and a cold shiver run down Paul’s spine. That’s him. The one he came to see. It must be. He regained his composure quickly. “Well, you heard him..Randy. Bring me to him.” Randy growled but turned to go up a flight of stairs leading to the upper level. “Yeah yeah..come with me.”  

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Randy opened the office door. “Get in there. Don’t keep him waiting.” 

“Wouldn’t dream of it~” Paul made a show out of flipping his hair before going inside, but all the bravado he had withered away as the door was slammed behind him. The office interior was dark, save for only a few scattered dim lights. The bright red eyes of his host were clearly visible. “I...I appreciate you wanting to see me on such short notice.”

“You’re obviously desperate, otherwise you wouldn’t come to me~” 

“I’m that transparent, am I?” 

“No..I can just read your mind.” 

Paul shifted uncomfortably. Now that he mentioned it..he could actually feel him inside his head. “Then you..already know why I’ve come here..” 

“Oh yes. Your lover is dead and you’re being hunted. You’re looking for a way out..and so you’ve come to me.” 

“Please..” Paul’s voice grew shaky. “You’re the Vampire Master of Staten Island. You’re the most powerful. You’re the only one who can help me. I have to get away from the Hunter. I have to get away from New York! What can I offer you in exchange for your help?!” 

“An interesting question~” 

The Master was standing next to him in a split second, making him gasp. He hadn’t even seen him move! He was now all too aware of how he was being dwarfed in height. He didn’t want to stare, so he kept his eyes shut. He shuddered when he felt large fingers under his chin, lifting his head. “Don’t insult me. Look at me when I speak to you.” 

“Y-yes...of course..” 

“Do I scare you~?” 

“You are the Master. I have no real power here. Of course you do.”

“Good answer. You’re not as foolish as I once believed.”

“Do I pass your test?” 

“You don’t get out of this so easily, Pretty One~” His fingers moved down to Paul’s neck. “So lovely..I wonder how your blood tastes~” 

“I..I think you would enjoy it..” 

“It’s been too long since I’ve had untainted blood. Tell me, Pretty One..will you let me drink from you in exchange for my assistance?” 

“Y-you could just..take it without asking..” 

“Despite what has been said about me I am not an animal. I merely enjoy..indulging myself~” 

“The Hellion King of New York is not an animal? I find that hard to believe~”

“I am proud of that title. I earned it.” 

“It would be an honor to pledge myself to you rather than the Master of Queens~”

“Would it now?” 

“As long as you don’t go back on your word.” 

“I still could. What makes you think I wouldn’t?” 

“I suppose I’ll have to trust you~” 

“Still so naive, Pretty One..I’m amazed you’ve lasted for so long.” 

“Then I must’ve been doing something right~” 

“Indeed..or you would not be here.” As he buried his face in Paul’s neck he inhaled the pleasant scent. “Mmmm..perhaps..just this once..I will be accommodating..”

“Ohhh..thank you, Master~” 

~END~

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It’s still unfinished but I have a story here if you’d like to read it~

Can someone please make a fic where nikki is a vampire?

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Shandi’s Whumptober!

I know..a lot of these haven’t really been scary whatsoever but I’m still glad people are enjoying them! JUST A FEW DAYS LEFT!! This will be a bit of a continuation from Day 12. Enjoy!!

~Shandi 

Day 26: No One Left Behind

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Robert never expected a Vampire to seek him out.

But he came home one night to find Nikki partially obscured by the shadows of his bedroom. “You!!” 

“That’s right. Me.” 

Robert quickly turned on the light and held out his golden cross. “Begone, unholy creature!!” 

Nikki just laughed. “You can stop with the cross shit. Doesn’t work on me. I’m an Atheist.” 

“Then how do I get you to leave?!” 

“Answer my question.” 

“Fine. What do you want?” 

“Why did you save me?” 

“Why did I--?” The question actually surprised him. He went over to his chair and sat down, still keeping the cross clutched tightly in his hand. “I..I don’t know..”

“That’s a damn lie. You even stopped your brother from killing me. What’s your angle?” 

Robert shot him a glare. “I don’t have an ‘angle’! The Lord has given me a task and I intend to get it done!” 

“And what ‘task’ is that?” 

“This may sound foolish to someone like you but I believe your soul can be redeemed. If your Sire dies you can still be saved.” 

“You wanna ‘save’ me by killing the Old Man? Yeah, that’s not gonna happen. You touch him and I’ll tear you apart.” 

“Can’t you see that you are the way you are because of him??” 

“That’s right. I am. And I’m grateful for it.” 

Again, Nikki’s words shocked Robert into silence. Could it be that this boy chose this darkness willingly? Was his life as a living being so horrible? Nikki got up from his own chair. “I see I gave you something to think about. Listen: what your God wants has nothin’ to do with me. I’m this way because I want to be. I don’t need saving and I don’t want it. I’ve got nothin’ to live for.” 

“If you confess...it might lighten your burden..”

“Maybe another time. Seeya, Angel.” 

Nikki vanished into the darkness, leaving Robert to contemplate his words.  

How could the Lord have steered him so wrong?

~END~