#yeah thats right i made him into a vampire

[thepettymachine]

Donovan was always obsessed with vampires so I let him join the ranks

[hearts4chriss]

𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝.

𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐄'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑

Brothers bestfriend! Chris + needy! Nate’s lil sis

prompt: Nate ( ur older brother ) wants to go out for a bit with some of his other friends and he doesn’t trust you enough to stay home by urself without mom and dad since they won’t be there either. So he asks one of his best friend Chris to stay over and watch you, Matt and nick know ur crush on Chris so they pretend they can’t come.

Part 01

contains: masturbation ( no actual sex ), use of y/n ( sorry I have to ) dirty fantasies ( pet names, rough! Chris, dirty talk, degrading, forced head etc just beyond FILTHLY imagination ), use of vibrator on reader, caught by Chris, FORESHADOWING, fantasy will be like this

Nate are you serious I’m not 12! I whine when said he was gonna find a baby sitter for me knowing how much it pisses me off

I’m Nate doe’s little sister I’m 18, we’ve Been close to his bestfriends the sturniolo triplets. So obviously him being my brother naturally I got to know them.

Nick

I clicked with him superrr fast, I love his energy and when I found out he was gay that just made it all the better because I’ve always wanted a gay bestfriend, and we always have sleepovers :)

Matt

Matt’s absolutely adorable I love him he always helps me calm down whenever I’m about to or am having a panic attack, I remember one time during a test I forgot everything and almost had one and he slid me the answers. Love that kid

now there’s a reason I saved Chris for last,

Chris

chris and I know each other just as well if not even more then I do his other two brothers, we haven’t done anything unfortunately. I’ve had a crush on him since middle school.

First I just wanted to kiss him and hold his hand.

Then go to his house and do some more.

Then now, as an 18 year old I wanted him to fuck my Brains out.

I’m around him all the time since we all live in LA and always hanging out, I always see him shirtless and fucking hell it turns me on, I always get lucky since nick and matt found of my attraction to his brother they always snap me or text me pictures of him.

What sucks is I cant have him. It would take my life 1000 times over for me to be able to fuck chris sturniolo, and it sucks because my brother nate does not play that shit.

He strictly said "your not allowed to date any of them" obviously referring to matt and Chris.

Which also doesn't help because my wants and desires a hormonal teenage-adult girl only grow more whenever he comes around, chris is always there.

Now today, nate had to run some errands and nick matt and chris used to watch me when I was younger if my parents couldn't

Buttt, nick and matt "could not come due to personal issues" so. Your guess is right, im gonna be alone with chris for hours.

That thought alone made me soak in my p-

“Y/n! are you listening to me kid?” My older brother chuckles leaning against my doorway of my room as im on my bed watching "The Vampire Diaries".

“Huh? oh yeah im listening matt and nick cant come so chris is because im fucking 11.” I roll my eyes hiding my excitement from him watching me.

“Don't think of any weird shit alright? He's just watching you so don't-“

“Ugh is he here yet? You're annoying me already.” I groan shifting in my sheets and taking a sip from my celsius hearin our door open, they have a key.

“Welp thats chris.” Nate says tilting his head for me to get up.

I get up from the sheets wearing some pink sleep shorts and a white t-shirt and he raises an eyebrow.

“Your wearing THAT? around chris?” Nate chuckles and I flip him off.

“Hey! I heard that!.” Chris yells coming up the stairs sounding offended.

He's now at the top of the steps. oh my fuck he looks so good.

Its around 6ish in LA right now and hes wearing a black tank top and grey fresh love sweats, slight stubble and his hair was a bit messy which I always liked and my eyes immediately drifted to his natural bulge in his pants as him and Nate were talking.

“Just make sure she doesn’t get into any trouble.” Nate puts his arm around me giving me a hug and Chris chuckles.

“Don’t worry bro she’s safe with me.” He says before dapping him up as Nate leaves the house. yeah safer if you were balls deep inside

Oh god Chris sh-shit so-d-deep inside me

Yeah? You feel me deep inside you baby?

bro she’s like zoning out today. Nate chuckled and I snap out of it

Whatever no I wasn’t! Just go!

Soon after it was just me and Chris so we made our way down to the living room

“Where are ur other two clones?” I chuckle getting situated on the couch before turning on a movie saltburn

“they have “personal issues”.” He said rolling his eyes causing a small laugh to fall from my lips.

“So it’s just you and me little one.” A smirk curving on his lips, just enough for my panties to be soaked.

Shut up Chris I’m 18.I mutter trying to watch the movie in peace and he chuckles

the movie went on and it was now, the bathtub scene where jacob elordi ( Felix ) is jerking off.

I peer over to Chris whose eyes are clearly fixated on the screen as my squeeze my thighs together under the blanket feeling all my hormonal thoughts leaking through my panties.

This had nothing to do with the movie, it’s the thought for Chris doing that to himself that had turned me on most. The tension so thick a knife couldn’t even cut through.

“Uhm I-i gotta go to the bathroom”. I nearly choke and I fix my shorts placing the blanket down where I was sitting.

“Don’t take to long I’ll miss you.” He chuckles and that didn’t help.

I go to my room and close the door squeezing my eyes shut.

I had maybe 5 minutes to relieve myself.

I quickly reach into my drawer grabbing my vibrating dildo and the remote for it.

I pull down my shorts and panties and spread my legs letting the tip of the toy get coated in my wetness and I bite my lip slightly feeling the thickness of it.

I turned it on letting out a soft moan slowly inserting it, wishing this was Chris’s dick instead.

I began thrusting the toy in and out of my pussy letting the squelching sounds of arousal grow letting it drip down curling my toes throwing my head on the pillows allowing my mind to drift

I was in Chris’s/my room my head smushed in the pillows as his cock rammed inside me whilst I was on my stomach. His hips slamming against my ass and his hand wrapped around my lower stomach as I cried out his name

Fuck fuckk so d-deep- I whimper into the pillows as he was bringing me to my 4th orgasm, we had switched numerous positions and my legs were quivering in front of him as he laid a hard snack to my ass chucking behind me.

such a fucking slut letting me fuck you like this, imagine if ur brother found out his little sister was getting her pussy pounded by his bestfriend. He laid another harsh smack to my ass and I jolted forward.

stretched this pussy out so good- he groans rubbing my clit to chase both our orgasms.

ngh- o-oh shit- fuck- I gripped the sheets tightly curses of Chris’s name flew out my mouth feeling my eyes water from the angle of his hips thrusting allowing his thick cock to hit every single spot inside me

come on sweetheart cum for me, you have another one in you yeah? He grunted lowly in my ear kissing me sloppily as a string of Saliva parts from our lips each time we kiss moaning into each others mouths.

“Oh fuck Chris I-“ I curl my toes and yell loudly as I’m about to release on the toy before I look up and see Chris. Was. Watching me.

“Were you playing with yourself?” Chris leans on the doorway of my room his eyes darting to between ny legs as I was thrusting the toy in and out of me and I quickly covered up my cheeks flush with embarrassment.

“Uhm…maybe. Sorry I-I’ll be down in a second-“

Maybe I can help. Chris says closing the door to my room approaching my bed

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[the-moon-files]

Wait, quick idea! Twilight looks like the only hylian in his village because everyone else has round ears, so what if he wasn’t as surprised as the others to see their human companion so resilient, but still fairly impressed because of the fact that most if not all people in his village don’t put themselves in as drastic situations as the reader? Or is this just humans from our world?

get out of my head lmao /lh - you, me, and wayfayrr are actually the same person on diff accounts LMAO

im of the belief that (blame @wayfayrr, my beloved) that he knows of humans bc of some in his village but yeah, just not the type of human in drastic situations

(ALSO they wrote me a fun, long, glorious, male reader human space orc au fic for winning their raffle a bit ago, and it brings up their headcanon abt this and i Adore It actually, check it out here pls if u wanna know🤲)

(also if u see this wayfayrr, sorry for the ping, also should i be calling u moss? or wayfayrr?? idk which, i hope thats even ok to ask 😭 i assumed u would call my ass Moon)

Moon: Male-Masc Reader (he/him)

Orbit: short headcanons-ish, rambling mostly

Stars: Twilight Princess Link (Twi/Twilight), mentions of other Links

Comets & Meteors: CWs: none known, & TWs: none known.

Please comment if I missed any. /gen

to reiterate what i said up there, in case u skipped it for the bullet points,

i like the headcanon he knows humans, knows some of their quirks, and how they were the first ppl the other hylian villagers called on to help stuck cows or downed wagons, lots of heavy lifting stuff

but he really hasnt seen the extent of real humans, bc the humans who were in Ordon, well, they lived in hylian society,

why would they need the adrenaline to lift a car when hylians have set up whole tools and systems in all their towns to help lift just a full bucket of water out of the well??

not to mention, i think all the humans in his village were older adults? like at least not the age theyd be doing things like parkour or going to any trampoline parks type of age,

id imagine its more like stories talked about amongst hylians how hard humans can go, and even the humans themselves talked abt things like,

“well compared to u hylians, we have stomachs made of molten lava to you guys really, but we never have to use it, bc u know hylian food works just fine”

when Twi asked they would say stuff like that, but as soon as he saw ur human ass just picking wildflowers and berries off the side of the road to snack on? even random grasses/vines at some point (kudzu)?? easily eating Wild’s Dubious Food that's DEFINITELY got monster parts in it???! gnawing on the bone of a cucco and it just breaks??!!! and you look surprised too, thank fuck finally a normal reaction from u- oh my goddesses u were just curious (damn the elders were right abt human curiosity too) **and are now sucking out the marrow and eating the bone-!!!!!!!!!!!!

Twilight’s perspective of you is actually the equivalent of like, reading stories about vampires all ur life, then this new friend you made starts to get allergic to garlic, crave blood, has crazy strength and advanced senses, etc

and he’s just watching those honest-to-Hylia human mythological feats play out in real time in front of him, like he’s the only self-aware character in the story that immediately clocks the really obvious vampire as a vampire lmao

is the first to either 1. start choking on his laugh as he theoretically knows ur about to jump on the back of a lynel/hinox to ride it around and watch as the others come to the same conclusion OR 2. try to Stop you from jumping on said big monster in an attempt to ride it around bc he gets used to ur human BS quicker than the others and can see it coming a mile away now lol

very much so this meme:

(ur welcome i made it myself <3)

anyway id love to rant abt this dynamic

abt both Twi’s shock at you eating peppers like a god has come down from the sky to prove their immortality,

but also poor rancher esstientally humansitting you too lmao

the Chain/Time/Wars absolutely put him down as the resident human expert like: “ok he just drank like, 5? No- Four stop him from drinking more at least- (dual sighs). okay, 6 stamina potions, will that kill him??”

Twilight, saviour of Hyrule, of the Twili, Link from Twilight Princess himself,

has to keep a record book of all the new shit he’s heard/learned about humans in Ordon, what he has actively learned abt ur ass just fucking around and finding out, and the few bread crumbs of information u give him abt ur species

(that rlly just come off as kind of cryptid statements abt u/humanity, or don't apply in this scenario bc ur only comparison is Earth Rules, which honestly scare every single fucking one of them in the same way as walking on Ganon’s lawn or something, like straight up view ur home planet as enemy territory, the Amazon jungle, the Hyrule wilds if you will-)

Twilight also gets involuntarily volunteered for human-sitting duty too

tbh the only person Not allowed on human-sitting duty, when u guys go new areas esp, is Wild/Hyrule

you’d tell him you wanna get inside the guardian robot to operate it and ride it around and he’d probably be in shock you even fathomed something like that, yet also now EXTREMELY intrigued to watch it play out

(they’re both more of a “u wanna jump off a cliff?? that's actually crazy, wait for me please.” he seems to think he can somehow protect you if he joins you? its worked sometimes to be fair to him ¯\_ (ツ)_/¯ just not really conveniently when the rest of the Chain are around lmao)

☆

i live btw, ive been writing/updating fics along with life updates (moving states/new job/online class) so a few asks will hopefully be answered over here in the next 2ish weeks

no promises, my life is kinda girlbossing at the moment too close to the sun and i am Nervous abt disappointing u guys

i already feel like im disappointing my other blog bc i haven't posted in forever bc im writing a fic instead of asks during any free time i dedicate to writing for it so :/

pls excuse my super slowness like a package ur waiting for in the mail or smth type of slow

AGAIN thanks for the ask!! i hope this was at least entertaining to read as some addon to what u said, you guys have gotta check out some of wayfayrr’s stuff if ur into this, bc they're the only other place i can think of that's talked abt humans not just being the same as hylians

have a great week!!

Peace out hugs and chaos,

🌙

[cur-sedd]

𝘌𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °

here is a late christmas present. uhm ngl i was half alive writing this so if it doesnt make sense im sorry ㅠㅠ uhmm! yeah i tried smth new with the whole getting eaten out and fingering shit saurr bare with me 😭 idk if i wanna do vampire!txt or some soobie smut next rahh. i'll figure it out. MDNI!! NSFW content below ╰┈➤ hard dom (?) hyuka x fem!reader, hair tugging, getting eaten out-ovbi, fingering (bc i have an obsession), hints at over stimulation, begging, edging, not proof read, i think thats it, lmk if i missed anything

You gripped Hyuka’s hair as he made laps on your cunt. His perfect nose, stimulating your clit in ways you couldn't do yourself. You legs shook as you felt another orgasm make its way. You whine softly, pulling his hair more. Once you did so, Hyuka pulled his head back. “Baby, i told you to stop pulling my hair.” His voice echoed through the heated room as you huffed slightly. Great. Its been the third time Kai has done this to you. Its not your fault you cant keep your hands to yourself. You took your legs off of your boyfriend’s shoulders with a small click of your tongue. Kai continued to hold your legs up, admiring the mess he has made out of you.

You let out a sigh opening you mouth to counter back only for strings of curses to come right out. Hyuka harshly pumped his fingers in and out of your swollen cunt as you cried out. Your body shook slightly as you bit your lower lip, trying to stifle those angelic sounds “Let it out baby or i’ll stop.” Kai spat out softly, His hands started to slow down so you quickly spoke, brows pinched up slightly. “No- no please dont- mmph, dont stop.” You mumbled. A small smirk appeared on Hyuka's lips. It was strange how deceiving he was. Its like he has two different sides. He is so sweet, affectionate with you when he is around others. Going as far to play with your clothes, even pepper small kisses on your neck. But when he is the one begging you to go home with him because he got hard and needs you to satisfy him, he just completely switches up! Manhandling you, turning and throwing you around when he wants. Holding your arm up when he fucks you senseless.

The pace of Kai’s fingers only went quicker the louder you moaned. Your back arched as you jumbled your words of  “right there” “so good” and “gonna cum” along with a bunch of curses. You moved your body back slightly but Hyuka quickly pulled you back onto his fingers. “ ‘s too much baby-” You grunted softly, squeezing your eyes shut as he went at an unforgiving pace. You could barely even speak at this point with the amount of pleasure and overstimulation literally ruining you. Kai didnt respond to your words as he abused your cunt. You went from cursing to begging him to let you cum just once more like you didnt cum a few moments ago. And finally, he agreed. You slowly came down from your high as you chested heaved in and out heavily. Your shirt lifted right about your breasts from Kai’s earlier teasing. Suddenly, you felt a warm tongue clean you up at your core. You slowly shook your head with a slight furrow to your brows, giving Kai a playful glare. “Mm? It was only prep anyways baby! We haven't even started yet.” Kai chuckled softly, lifting his head from in between your legs, flashing his iconic smile.

Were you tired? Hell yes, but where you gonna stop him from making you feel so right? Nuh uh. He needed you so bad, and he knows you need him too. ૮₍˶ •. • ⑅₎ა

a/n: this was inspired by the answer the one and only @dearlyjun (sorry for the tag 😭) gave me when i sent her an ask a bit ago so hope yall like it 💞

[the0retically]

The Suckening thoughts-#6 Meet Your Maker:

Spoilers below but my god that was a cool episode

- The intros get crazier and crazier and I love it

- Part 2?? Oh!! Goodness I have no idea how many episodes there will be of this and I’m so Scared because they all said it emotionally destroyed them

- …why are they spending this long on this intro,,,,please

- GOD THE MUSIC SLAPS SO MUCH NATHAN HANOVER THANK YOU FOR MAKING AN AMAZING SCORE

- GREFGORE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CHARLIE PLEASE

- Emizel’s “I HAVE QUESTIONS!” makes me So sad

- “Arthur do you see Grefgore anywhere?” SHILOOOOOOO :((((((

- “Arthur please just wait for like 45 minutes” “….is there a pet store nearby” PLEASE??

- SIBLING BONDING EXERCISE!!

- God why are they going back in????

- Ok yeah cat emizel, he has claws

- This is a nightmare what the hell, but good! Go get Grefgore!

- SHILO?? GO WITH YOUR BROTHER

- They’re just redoing it??????? Y’all pleaseeeeee…Charlie’s just like “yeah this will be Exactly the same!!”

- “What is another life for Grefgore!” Shilo I love you, thank god you’re going to try and get him

- And god emizel is Alone what the hell

- And they had to leave Condi alone goodness

- NO! THATS THE QUESTION HE WANTS ANSWERED?? brooooooo

- Ok that entire exchange made me so sad, he lost when him and the demons got their hideout, sure he was able to get Grefgore back (LETS GOOOOOOOOO!!!!!) but he Still does not have an answer to why he was abandoned and Shilo got to stay :((((( emizel buddy :(((

- Rip Arthur Petco is closed

- BIZLY IS SO HAPPY ABOUT GREFGORE BEING BACK!

- ……….weird digital glitching?? Excuse me?

- Also god why is Shilo’s aura mortal

- Awwwwwww shilo goes to hug grefgore!!

- “Can vampires regrow their heads?” “……………….what?” Oh god Grizz please don’t cut grefgore’s head off

- “Permission to hug you back my prince?” “Of course!” “Big day for grefgore!” PLEASE :)))

- “You still have many hours for the night” “is that true?” “….yeah?? No! You caught me in one of my DM lies!” iconic exchange

- Oh my god what is happening with this poor nurse, just let her go!!

- Oh god now this has become a sitcom bit what is happening, shilo is just concerned for this woman’s life but emizel and Arthur are trying to get her to get Vanya’s schedule

- :( Arthur telling the boys they don’t have to come with is Very sad

- “If Grefgore is truly a burden to you then I shall go get blood” GREFGORE NO YOURE NOT A BURDEN

- No vents? Damn rip

- Thank god no Arthur frenzy

- LAZARUS????? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE

- He’s in the toilet???

- Oh a little family reunion!

- ……….why is this sus, is that really Lazarus?

- WHY IS HE PUSHING A PHEASANT THROUGH THE TOILET PORTAL?

- Charlie’s curse as a DM is just making insane animal noises

- …..is shilo allergic to birds?? Why is he sneezing bizly please let him enjoy the bird

- “Well it is what it is!” LAZARUS PLEASE

- The chaos of the twins to the seriousness of Arthur is Such a juxtaposition

- Oh…Arthur killed his family, god this is heartbreaking

- “Why did you use me?” “Because it was the most effective way” GOD PLEASE

- God props to Charlie and Grizz for this whole interaction, I love this

- OH STAKE RIGHT THROUGH HER HEART

- Arthur popping off, it’s incredibly sad but good for you! Burn her!!!!!! She’s the reason your family is dead, kill her!!!!

- Arthur I love you I’m so sorry your life has been this tragic

- EMIZEL DID NOT ANSWER AND SAY “YELLOW?”

- Jonny???? Oh god, why is there a hit on the demons??

- Thank god soda isn’t there! Please Charlie say soda isn’t there

- HA GRIZZ REALIZING THAT EMIZEL FORGOT THE GANG WAS SO GOOD

- But emizel remembers Theo at least!! That’s good!

- SHILO IS GETTING THE OLD PEOPLE TO BEAT UP EMIZELS SIRE????? IM CRYING OH MY GOD

- What???? Metal???? What is up with this vampire

- Please tell me emizel isn’t going to die again

- Why did they leave Grefgore behind???

- “YOU SHOULD’VE JUST LET ME SUCK YOU MAN!” “WELL I’M SORRY I SUCKED BACK!” ????????

- SHILO RALLY THE OLD PEOPLE!!!!!

- Charlie is that old man Earl????

- EMIZEL IS DEAD AGAIN??????

- “The Wylan twins send their regards” ??????? HUH??

- Shilo is just a sweet boy :( but GET OUT OF THERE

- SHILO GETS HIT TOO?

- “Next session is going to be the adventures of Arthur and Grefgore!”

- Shilo please get out of there

- GOOD RUN!! GET OUT OF THERE

- SHILO PLEASE YOU CANNOT DIE

- WHAT THE HELL

- TAKE GOD FOR REFLEXIVE HEALING

- MINUS FIVE TO EVERY ROLL??

- HE MADE IT! HE SACRIFICED THE OLD PEOPLE HES BLEEDING OUT BUT HES OK!!

- EMIZEL HI??

- Get out of the sun my boy!!

- Oh,,,,,,,oh no?? He has no arms or legs oh my god, he’s tied to a chair and his mouth is sewn shut????

- HORROR HORROR HORROR

- CHARLIE WHAT THE FUCK

- WHAT THE HELL??

- I don’t know why this encounter with the twins and emizel is the most terrified I’ve been with Charlie dming, holy shit

- WAIT EDWARD TWILIGHT?????? WHAT THE FUCK?????

- Emizel I love you, biting off your own tongue to spit at them is amazing he’s so iconic

- Viv and Vex,,,,,interesting

- GOD EMIZEL I LOVE YOU YOURE BADASS

- 7! God please don’t lose more I’m getting scared

- BUT GOD A GREAT EPISODE

[indigos-stardust]

I'm super curious about the fruit bat vampire WIP.

Sorry I took like bajillion years- I was going chronological order, and then some stuff happened irl :') and I might've made an artworks for it

HOWEVER, you chose a very nice (and extremely self indulgent) WIP even though its.. underdeveloped to say the least

Basically there was a dangerous witch/poe causing shenanigans and the colors were sent out to deal with it. The Poe or whatever definitely was setting up curses, although they don't know what the curses were intended to be.

During their battle with him, he ended up shooting Vio, even though Vio swung it back with the four swords (I mean it is a light magic sword). After the battle though, Vio just... didn't seem cursed at all. He was fine, so they all assumed that the curse didn't hit Vio at all.

But then the side effects started. Around the same time there were investigations on what the poe had actually been up to. Which was starting to look like some sort of evil transformation ritual. (the poe was probably trying to convert life force to magic, but they don't know that.)

Meanwhile, Vios become "ill" and he's sent to the castle infirmary, unable to eat foods (not even bread??), constant headaches from sounds and smells, looking pale, has a horrendous sleeping schedule, and- tiny claws and teeth. Confusion and... loss of speech? They realize this isn't a normal illness. There's a tainted magic in his blood. Slowly, yet surely infecting and warping him.

He's starving.

They put some dots together and well- Yeah he's like just becoming a straight up vampire isn't he?

And then let's just say within the next 24 hours not only has vio hissed and scratched a guard in the face, but he's also escaped and become. :) let us just say it like it is, "freaky as hell"

Unfortunately I do not have a more detailed artworks of that, the best I have is this:

but I feel like it gives the vibes off appropriately.

hes just acting feral, hiding in the rafters n etc 💀 Yeah its kinda hard to hide the fact that your brother is cursed as hell and might want to eat people when he's just climbing the walls and acting feral.

its ok that he's a lil ugly, he's still cute, like bats are yk?

they tried to "reason" with him and get him to follow them so they could try to undo the magic but the conversation went something like:

"heyyyy viooooooooo"

"..."

"wooowwww you.. made a freaky nest up there! thats- thats cool- um, but I'm SURE YOUD LOVE SOME BLANKETS AND SMALL ANIMALS (and not people) TO EAT RIGHT??"

"..."

*waves blood packet of animal blood from the kitchen*

"psst psst psst"

vio: *screeching and scampering, tries to 'lunge' on them but then falls down a flight of stairs and disappears*

"well. that didn't go to plan . - . o- o y-y"

XD, anyways some knights up finding THE FERAL VAMPIRE??? and they're like we're gonna kill it!!! and then the colors have to explain that they cant because THATS VIO

and well, to say they get some... divided responses... he might jump red at one point but well...

the truth of everything is that the poe was cursing people into animals, as a way to feast off of their misery. He was trying to turn vio into a bat (the bat being a fruit bat btw) but it only really hit him half way. So now he's taken on physical and mental traits of a bat without a full transformation.

theres a point where he jumps red who, earlier in the day, had spilled juice on himself (lil guy COULD NOT reach the highest shelf and it spilled on his head lol, he was in the kitchen stress baking because they forced him to rest)

They do eventually manage to figure it out (or Zelda does, she realizes that his behaviours are just like Jeremy's... If your'e confused, everyone else was too, she had to explain that when she was trapped under Vaati and Ganon and just fighting for her sanity because of the dark magic n etc, she became friends with a bat that lived there... and named him Jeremy. She is so sane and not effected by her time there, she was totally not shown horribly images of her kingdom falling and being manipulated and etc....)

Anyways there's also a thin where he experienced torpor (mini hibernation) once things chill the hell down lol, but the colors think he dead 0-0, this has spent too long in my drafts so I'm just gonna post it sorry for being 7 decades late

[scarrinotspooky]

scarri’s converse scuff the ground a little, as she stops outside her house. her mom’s car is in the driveway, checking her apple watch proves it’s a normal time for her to be home. stud’s just…kind of floating, as he waits for her to say something.

i’m outside my house.

she sends to willy, quickly receiving

I know in response.

just once, can he not text like a total creep?

it takes a few minutes before he hears the sound of boots hitting the ground, she turns, seeing her step-great-grandfather.

stud flickers, seeing his nephew.

“so.” willy starts, and scarri feels it’s chest twist. this is a bad idea. it can already feel him being angry. he’s angry at it.

stud floats a little closed to scarri, protectively almost. it’s not stifling, he’s just..there.

he points at scarri’s mouth. “vampire blood?” he questions.

“terry.” haunt admits, voice cracking a little.

he raises his eyebrows. “for real? didn’t think you’d have the balls.”

“he’s not dead, i was just.. i don’t know..” he averts his eyes to his feet, kicking some of the gravel nearby.

“look me in the eyes, it’s a sign of respect.” willy says for the nth time, and stud makes a quiet noise. scarri pulls her eyes from the ground to settle on willy’s own brown ones, and the vampire smiles.

“you don’t know?” he questions.

“i just wanted him to let me go. sparrow- he, he said something about covens, and-“

“fuck, and you trust him?” willy laughs. “his dumbass wouldn’t know a vampire if it drained him like a capri-sun.”

“right.” she laughs bitterly. “yeah.”

“covens are stupid shit made up by humans. anyone who says otherwise is..?”

“probably wrong and not a vampire.” he grumbles, and willy grins in that stupid pleased way he always does when scarri gives into what he wants.

“exactly. so, you ate? did some hunting, big shot?”

“yeah.” it lies. norm let it take some from him. not like he’d tell willy.

“it felt good, right? bet you’re glad i made you do that. this is why you’ve gotta trust me, kid.”

she fidgets with the hem of her tank top. it was really cold outside.

“terry was being weird.” she mumbles, and he rolls his eyes.

“when is he not? you know, he was a weird kid too.”

he laughs, like willy wants him to laugh when he says something thats supposed to be funny.

“but like, weird weird. sparrow said it was part of him thinking i was like, a member of his coven, or whatever.”

willy hums.

“weird.” he says blithely. scarri grins.

“yeah, totally weird.”

“scarri, i’m gonna ask you something serious.”

no. no god fuck. fuck.

“do you feel like calling me a ‘waste of immortality’ is a little excessive?”

he’s smiling, and stud’s arm is on her arm, but she can’t feel it. can’t feel anything but the cold dread curling in her stomach.

“or a ‘son of a drunk?’”

“fuck, willy, i-“

“no, hey, i mean, i get it. teenagers have big, emotional reactions, especially teenage girls.” he reaches out and punches scarri’s shoulder, just a bit too hard to be lighthearted. “just sucks, because…i don’t know, i thought you were different, you know?” he shrugs. “i mean, posting stuff like this, that’s kind of bad for the brand, yeah?”

“willy-“

“don’t interrupt me again.” he snaps, and she falls silent.

“hey, don’t talk over her!” stud snaps, like willy can hear him. willy’s face twitches, eyes going a little wider.

“what was that?”

what?

stud tucks himself a little closer, and scarri realizes, that’s not his voice saying it.

“i said don’t talk over me.” she snaps again, this time her voice coming out stronger. stud’s accent bleeds through, but just a little. “i’ve got as much right to talk as you do.”

“i beg to differ-“ willy begins.

“then beg! seeing guys like you throw your weight around, it’s gross. you don’t respect women, you don’t respect anybody! i-stud is rolling in his grave seeing this!”

at this, willy blanches, stepping forward with grit teeth, before something makes him stop, and his eyes harden. “you want to get treated like an equal? fine.” he says simply. “patrons and warlocks aren’t equals.”

and then he’s gone. and something’s been taken from scarri.

[mrstsung]

DEADASS old man shang tsung should be loved more

Like mk legends shang tsung specifically is absolutely delicious.

(Minus some things like not really showing his treachery to shao kahn. Like it's playing a bit too safe in the cunning department. And honestly makes it look like he's a sinp for shao kahn when he fucking wasn't and hated his guts and would happily stab shao in the back 1000 times over if you ask him and given him the opportunity to. And not to mention it's so convenient around plot. And i hate that. Because honestly holy shit this shang had potential. He had the presence,the aura,but never really shown to fight. And it sucks. Because shang is supposed to be a beast in kombat. He was a fucking boss after all. Like gdi nrs. Why you gotta fumble this guy so hard?! Like the writing is right there!)

Anyways. Old man shang. Let's get back to that.

The reason why i feel old man shang or at least how shang tsung IS SUPPOSED TO BE.

This mofo is cursed. To age. Less he takes the lifeforce/souls of others Because he decided to say "fuck you elder gods! Imma take your ritual healing dark magics and apply it to kombat. Imma take this shit and make it my own!" DEADASS a Dracula energy/soul vampire. Like this man despite everything,still could whoop your ass because he is fucking 500yrs old! From old dynasty china. In earthrealm. Yeah.

This man used to be a warrior from earthrealm,got into beef with raiden,and said fuck you im switching sides as soon as he caught whiff of an opportunity to(at least in his mind at the time) be treated "better" (which he really wasn't as better off,maybe even worse,but he had some power and some better standing tho at a cost)

Like you could take shang tsung in many ways. But all in all he doesn't need to be twirly mustache to be evil. Nor does he need to be good or "SOME GODS PLAYTHING!" to be righteous or do honorable things.

Legitimately mofo shang tsung as an old man should be written as a person who comes off as uncannily and eerily calm,a air of danger but you can't really run away nor want to. You're too damn curious even tho you're screaming inside to run. He needs that true fucking snake vibe.

Very few people have written and portrayed this successfully. And tagawa pioneered that well vibe for villains imho. (Tho the man was unfortunately typecasted by Hollywood this man by god set the bar high. He did it so damn well. He put his whole heart into this. And honestly out of all his roles,this was the most notorious of his roles. Tho i hope this man gets more leisure roles and happier roles in the future. And eventually has a safe,and peaceful retirement. He deserves it. Fr. Thank you Mr. Tagawa seriously. <3 )

Artt butler did a fantastic job with shang tsung,tho given a better script it would be better.

Same with alan lee. I feel his would have made me like it more if fans and story weren't shit.

But all in all shang tsung being rejuvenated and young is nice. And should be shown especially since he is cursed. But his default,unpopular opinion here but. His old man form should be his default look. If not old man old man,then a but of salt n pepper at bare minimum.

Honestly,shang i prefer at his old man look because thats what i well grew up on. And that's kinda how i see him. 🤷‍♀️ *shrug*

Like guy is a flashier more fancy pai mei from Tarantino's kill bill to me. Maybe slightly bit more nicer and considerate but not by much. Lol.

I could go on and on about old man shang tsung specifically. But I'll leave this at.

Honestly we just need to bring him back. We need to bring back shang tsung with that vibe. We need to not make him conveniently made for plot. No give me the shang tsung that i fucking knew.

That bastard needs to make a comeback. And mk11 can't be the only game that he does it in.

And mk legends can't be the only media outside the games that does it either.

Anyways,old man shang. I love this foxy grandpa.

[kencoded-kengirl]

can i just say something? back at your sister’s wedding, we had been promising the whole world that we could pull off the takeover and then you just went all around, the very next day, telling them all that your dad’s plan was actually better. no, it was implied, lightly, as a little... god! part of a tactical kind of joke. will you explain to me… the joke? because i don't get the fucking joke. MY GOD, STEW! i don't get the joke, i don't get the joke. it was something that dad said, that wasn’t true, that i needed to say. but you stood by his side, and he told you to say it, and you were like "okay, well, that sounds good to me." fuck's sake, i'm not doing this right now. you know i was in serious trouble, that was a play. you were okay because you are a tough fucking bitch who will always survive because you do what you need, you will do what — are you even listening? i was okay? — you will do whatever you need. yeah? really? yeah, you sure you're not projecting, because that is actually you. should we have a real conversation? with a trojan horse? no. that was a friendly thing. that was a friendly thing. yeah. sure. real friendly. yeah, no, i'm a trojan horse, you're a swan, you're a... you're a snake. actually, no, you're a fucking vampire. "here's a severed horse’s head for your ex-wife’s apartment, stew, why aren't you laughing?" i wonder if we shouldn't clear the air. yeah? yeah. sure. i think you can be a very selfish person and i think you find it very hard to think about me — what the fuck? — and i think you shouldn't have even signed those papers, actually. what the fuck? what the ACTUAL fuck? you proposed that to me. you proposed the bear hug at my lowest fucking ebb. i had relapsed, what was i supposed to say? perhaps "no"? i didn't want to hurt your feelings. thanks! thanks for that! yeah, you really kept me safe while you ran off to hide behind daddy. fuck off. you're a junkie — and then, and then… — obsessive junkie — you hid, you hid from me because you were so scared of how fucking awful you are. you were only with me to get to power. you got it now, stew, you've got it! I'M WITH YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU! bullshit, you're fucking me for my DNA, you were fucking me for a fucking ladder because your whole family is striving and parochial. that's not... thats not a fair characterization. no? well, your dad loves me more than he loves you, because he's cracked. you want to... you want to actually clear the air? fine. you betrayed me. YOU WERE GOING TO LOSE ME FOUR BILLION DOLLARS, KEN! AND THEN YOU RAN AWAY TO NEW MEXICO AND YOU WON'T TELL YOUR FAMILY ABOUT US BECAUSE YOU NEVER EVEN THOUGHT, HONESTLY, THAT YOU’D BE WITH ME MORE THAN FOUR FUCKING YEARS, I DON'T THINK! YOU AGREED TO THE VOTE OF NO CONFIDENCE! YOU AGREED BECAUSE YOU WERE TRYING TO BACKSTAB ME! you're just... YOU’RE A BACKSTABBER! YOU ARE INCAPABLE OF THINKING ABOUT ANYBODY OTHER THAN YOURSELF BECAUSE YOUR SENSE OF WHO YOU ARE, KEN, IS THAT FUCKING THIN! oh yeah you read that in a book, stew? YOU'RE TOO FUCKING TRANSPARENT TO FIND THAT IN A BOOK! you're pathetic, you're pathetic. youre a masochist and you can't even take it. i think you are incapable of love, and i think you are maybe not a good father to your children! well, that's not very nice to say, is it? i'm sorry. i'm sorry, but you... you... you have hurt me more than you can possibly imagine. and you, you took away the last year i could've had with my dad. no. yes. no! yes. you tricked me and you made him hate me! it's not my fault that you didn't get his approval. i have given you endless approval and it doesn't fill you up because you're broken. i don't like you. i don't... i don't even care about you. i don't care. have we cleared the air, huh? feel good now? yeah. yeah. fucking great. tip top. you don't deserve me, and you never did. and everything came out of that. so fucking flat.

[grandwretch]

ok let me talk about the steddie sentinel au I wanna write bc like. its all I can fucking think about yk

alright so. I want it to be closer to show canon bc the shows origins have really been like. lost in the fanfic trope of it all which is cool and all but i think that making it show canon could be so delicious.

and like its set a decade before the show right so it would be like. blair's research into sentinels and guides would have never been published, so it's a great way to have something weird and terrifying happen to steve and NO ONE ELSE IN PUBLISHED HISTORY has been through it before so its really up to the Party to figure it out.

so I'm thinking that Steve comes "online" while in the Upside Down. because that's the most stress he's ever been in AND I think its what his instincts would see most as a survival/tribal situation like. he has three people he has to protect and he's literally in a blighted hell dimension and also if he doesn't take care of everyone, Max will die and, oh yeah, he has no proof that Jonathan, El, Will, and Mike aren't already dead.

He chalks the random oversensitivity to stress and wounds. Its not until he's in his hospital room that he realizes he can hear Eddie's heartbeat from across the hall. He yanks the IV out of his arm and goes to find Dustin.

After that, I think there's like a huge squabble about Steve's "powers" and whether or not they're real and what they mean. Steve doesn't think of them as powers, he doesn't think they compare to El at all and they're functionally useless. "I can't SMELL a demogorgon to death, Dustin." Robin freaks out and wonders if Steve is a vessel like Will now, but they all dismiss it because Will got weaker, not faster and stronger. Eddie practically climbs inside Steve's mouth looking for fangs.

El quietly asks if Steve is from a lab, too. Steve says his dad is pretty awful, but he's not an evil mad scientist sponsored by the government or whatever.

So they undergo a series of stress tests, trying to find the outer limits of what Steve can do. Hopper gets surprisingly into the whole thing, sending Steve through drills and training that he picked up in the military. Steve's Sentinel powers come to him much more smoothly than Jim, simply because he has a much more structured regimen, and less near death experiences while he gets used to his new senses.

Steve fucking hates it. He hates feeling like a science experiment, and he hates running stupid obstacle courses and letting El throw things at him to test his reaction time. He hates how his entire stupid life has become about this... thing that's happened to him, thats not even that useful, because its not like he's stronger. He's just a better fighter for a human, which isn't going to do much against Vecna.

Even worse, he had to quit his job, because turning all his senses up to 11 has made retail impossible. The blend of perfumes and body odor gives him headaches, he can't stand being able to hear every fucking conversation in the store, and the fluorescent lights hurt his eyes.

Throughout it all, the Munson's trailer is kind of a refuge. After Eddie finally accepted that Steve wasn't some kind of sexy vampire here to seduce their souls away, he dismissed whatever was happening to Steve as boring. So Steve feels like a fucking human again with Eddie, and-- Okay, Eddie is loud and grating and always smells like weed, but those things were already annoying before Steve was like this. He's used to tuning it out, so its almost comforting to be surrounded by them.

Besides, everything the Munsons own is well worn and soft, not like the textures of his own home, more pleasing to the eye than the skin. And if Steve asks very nicely, Eddie will play his acoustic; sweet, soft melodies that don't hurt Steve's ears like the radio does.

(Unbeknownst to Steve, Eddie learns all his favorite songs in a flurry of tapes. He replaces all the soap and detergent in the house with the fancy kind meant for people with allergies. He spends so much money Steve-proofing his place, but he never complains once. He never wants Steve to leave again.)

But the Munson trailer can't stop the worst of it, which is Steve's unbearable need to protect. He already had a superhero complex, but now its even worse. If he goes too long without doing something active, there's an itch under his skin that he can't shake. So he has to venture out again, back to Hoppers' canon for more stupid tests, or patrolling around the town until even his improved stamina falters.

Thats how he zones, the first time. He's roaming through the streets when he hears Dustin and Lucas up in Dustin's room, laughing at some movie. He focuses on the sound of their laughter for a little too long, and suddenly thats all he can hear. Thats all he can feel at all, actually, just their voices. It consumes him.

They find him like that when Lucas goes to leave, hours later. Standing in the Henderson's yard, bat in hand, unmoving. They call everyone, but Eddie gets there first, driving like the devil is after him. He freaks out, understandably, but Dustin calms him with the facts that Steve's eyes haven't rolled, and he's been gone for who knows how long without floating, so its probably not Vecna.

Eddie doesn't feel better.

They try every song on every tape Steve owns. He flinches at a few louder ones, but nothing works. Eventually, Hopper and Jonathan manage to get Steve into a car, his body unresponsive in their hands.

Robin wants to take him to the hospital, but Nancy tells her, softly, that it might alert the wrong people to Steve's condition. What wouldn't the American military do for a body with improved reflexes and speed, who can see and avoid a speeding bullet, and hear the heartbeats of his enemies? They take him to the trailer, because Eddie insists that he and Wayne will be able to take care of Steve. They know what he likes, what triggers him, better than people who do it on purpose.

The worry makes Eddie maybe a little meaner than he means to be.

When they get him home, Eddie wraps Steve up in all his favorite blankets, ones that smell like them both and Wayne's favorite cigarettes. He kisses Steve's forehead and sits next to him on the bed, playing his acoustic and singing all Steve's favorite songs. He knows they didn't work before, but he doesn't know what else to do, and if he just has to watch Steve lay there, he'll cry.

Its the first time, and he's been stuck so long it takes him forever to find his way out, but eventually Steve surfaces. His eyes blink into focus and he swallows around a dry throat.

Steve looks at Eddie, the man who Guided him out of the deep, dark well of his own mind.

"What'd I miss?"

[oh-for-fic-sake-library]

Thicker Then Water Final

Masterlist

Summary: being a vampire is not what youd expected. There are odd instincts and strange protocls you adhere to. But one thing remains an issue, diet. Sherlock decides enough is enough, if you cannot stomach the donations then you will live feed.

Warnings: vampire au, feeding, coercion, gore?, fluff, swearing and poorly written vampire lore😅

A/N: here is the final chapter! Woohoo! Im glad i got this finished for Halloween, that was my goal. So yay! Anyway i have enjoyed writing this and am happy with how it turned out. I hope you all enjoyed this little fic!

The last few weeks had been the strangest and most euphoric of your life being with sherlock and the boys was just? Something else. You were complete. There had been a mundane emptiness in your mortal life. Worry, money, health, bills, food everything was just so? Fucked up! You hadnt realised how inconvenient makeing food was or just how much your period impacted your entire life, not just that one painfull week. It was insane but you felt like you could live your life properly. The vampirism had freed you from a very constricted human life.

Thats not so say adjusting was a walk in the park though. You still did daily human things, watching and fretting over the news. Sometimes you forgot what you were and made a coffee only to curse and tip it in the sink going into a rage swearing the house down before curling into sherlock after having the man eye you sternly. You quickly aplogized and sulked about how yoh didnt meant to be so ratty. But it never lasted long, hushed words and gentle kisses always helped perk you up. And sex. Yeah sex helped alot, youd be a liar if you said you hadnt faked a few tantrums to get some tough lovin'

And sure the diet was still shit, the others still insisted that it would get better. They tried to use mikey as an example but the boy was only three weeks ahead of you and still joined you at the sink spitting out blood occasionally. Sometimes you just couldn't force it sdown and you seemed to set one another off. He'd mention it was salty, then you would notice it, then hed get up heaving spitting it into the sink and you'd be right on his heels doing the same.

And you did miss the sun. Not that you never saw it, saw it from inside. The uv protective glass letting you admire the huge star. But then you fell asleep after a few moments of sunrise, it was the type of sleep anesthesia gave you. A blanket suddenly smothering you and then nothing. You fought it, each night... day? You were like a child wanting to stay up later with everyone else. But you failed each day time passing out. Only to wake the next night curled up in sherlocks daybed with him drawing light patterns across your skin as he read what ever book had captured his interest.

But there were other unexpected changes to being a vampire. Random embarrassing vampire quirks, and they were pissing you off now. Your fangs dropping randomly, the sniffing and scenting, growling and purring even some ridiculous possessive. It was just so wierd, the others found it sweet as you began falling to instinctive behaviour.

You roughhoused with mikey and clark who were both young enough to give in to almost pack like playfulness. You'd hiss and pounce at them nipping one another as if learning your own strength and bite pressure. Youd been embarrassed at first as you squabbled and tussled with them like a child. But sherlock was quick to sooth you, explaining it was all part of the change. It was a natural process just like many other predators you were learning through play fighting.

The worst part of your new instincts revolved around sherlock himself though. You'd randomly get protective over him a rush of fierce anger and indignation would wash over you if the others got too close to him. Youd race over putting yourself between him and who ever was. Bareing tiny newborn fangs at them.

You felt so proud when youd made sy back away when he moved to fast around sherlock. Youd climb onto sherlocks lap almost too fast for you to even realise you had moved. Youd sat on sherlocks thighs crushing the new paper hed been reading not that he cared. His heart swelt as you gave into the protective pull. You glowered up at sy snarling savagely rising slightly as he blinked down at you smirking scoffing at you muttering how cute you were comparing you to a puffed up pomeranian small and feral

You slumped feeling a little pathetic, disappointed that you hadnt scared him. A wave of sadness washed over you. How were you going to defend your maker when you cant even scare a single lone vampire off! You flicked your gaze beack up. And grinned excited as Sy paled and backed off quickly retracing his steps and retreating. You spun to your mate proud as punch, beaming up at him

"Did'ja see that!? I made him run off! I did it, i did it!" Sherlock wrapped his arms around you tugging you close not willing to tell you it had been he who'd frightened sy off, bareing his own fangs at the boy releasing a growl you felt rather then heard. Eyes glowing and pupils lengthening to slits warning sy off.

"I did see, your becoming a fearsome little fledgling already. I will have to watch my back, soon you'll be challenging me for the top spot" he hummed laughing softly nuzzlung you sweetly soaking in your scent.

Sherlock would never let you know who sy had actually retreated from. He'd never break your little heart like that. He wanted you to become confident in yourself, you had to believe in yourself and your new abilities. Find your feet and trust in the change,not just accept your new outlook and little quirks but hone them, thrive even. Over the years sherlock had found that a fledgling that was confident and proud of themselves and their achievements accepted their change quicker. Self esteem was important, it helped avoid morbid thoughts and resentment.

And you were certainly a little firecracker, having already nipped august and walter when they had been too careless with their words. Youd drawn blood on both occasions, and felt absolutely terrible afterwards. Youd cried some5hing fierce upset youd attacked them. But it was natural, they had unknowingly challenged you and youd whipped them into place. You were the alpha female, second in command despite being newly turned.

August and walter hadnt minded much, infact they both felt a tad sheepish afterwards. They had forgotten themselves and paid the price, it didnt help that after youd succumb to your slumber that day sherlock had made a spectacle of them infront of their brothers chastising the both of them. It had felt like turning the clock back as he upended one and then the other making them both retreat to their rooms afterwards feeling sorry for themselves and embarrassed.

"What is going on?" You asked peaking out from the games room as you heard scuffling in the hall. Napoleon and august froze on the spot quickly trying to cover the third person with them. A sniffling shaking human that stunk of acidic urine who was pleading in half sobs, a bag over his head.

"O-oh shit" August grunted looking like a deer caught in some headlights. Leon glanced from you to his brother and then back to you, words failing him. You crept out of the games room fully to face the trio. You scrunched your nose sniffing the air once before shaking your head at the stench.

"August? Leon? Whats going on? You know how sherlock feels about this whole... role play thing in the house" you uttered recitin one of the unofficial rules pf the nest. No human sex-capades or role play fantasies within the home. Especially not with fledglings in the house. One drop aof blood and you and mikey could go apeshit... perhaps not this mortal though? He smelt of piss and panic. Salt, sweat grime. Ew.

"Its not roleplay-i do not roleplay with men;agh fuck! LEON?!" August quickly grunted, seemingly insulted you thought he'd be into those kind of extracurricular activities with his own sex. He was cut of with a swift punch to the gut, leon had spun and stuck him true. They gleared at one another, august snarling makeing to retaliate but you stopped him by speaking up.

"Not role play? August? That human has a bag over his head!" You exclaimed waving a hand to the dank human in a 'what the fuck?' Motion. Because what the fuck?

"He is a gift!" Leon huffed and gave a rough sco.ding shake to his bagged charge as his knees almost gave out under him. You blinked perplexed by the statment. August sent a sharp loo, to leon but sighed nodding in agreement. You got the feeling you werent supposed to have been told about this 'gift'.

"A gift? For who?" You asked flic,ing your eyes from one assassin to the other. They shrunk under your gaze for a moment, deliberating whether to reveal just who was receiveing such an odd gift. Finally they seemed to agree and both looked at you.

"You Mother" the two words confused you. They were giving you a human? To do what? A pet? Do vampires have pet human? You hadnt heard about it before? Perhaps you were deemed old enough to get introduced to the darker side of vampire life.

You shook your head frowni g at them and shifted on your feet not con ecting the dots. Just as you gave up and made to ask sherlocks voice called out from a doorway you swore had never been there.

"Boys? Oh good you found him! Brilliant; this way, take him down into the crypt" sherlock said in a chipper tone. But despite his s,ile here was so thing else? A chill in his gleeful words. Ice in his eyes that burned, stinging and swift. Leon and august both quickly shuffled into the doorway, managing to squeeze through woth the human tucked between them. You sworethere were faint aplogetic whines from them as they passed their maker.

"Crypt? We have a crypt? What crypt; Wait sherlock? Do you know about this gift?" You questioned stretchingnonto yourmtippy toes trying to follow where leon and august had just dragged the unfortunate human. Sherlock tipped his head to you before capturing you in his arms, pulling you to his chest when you tri÷d to sweep past him. You grunted and swerved, now far to intrigued to let this go. You had a fucking crypt! Maybe it was spooky with candles and coffins!

Your mind wandered, conjuring scenes with armands nest from invterview with a vampire. Sherlock chuckled at your excitment thrumming through the bond. But quickly spun you and rested his chin on your crown amused when you whined. You hated that, it was a short thing apparently. He coiled his arms around ou and began slowly letting you follow his sons into the crypt.

"Yes love. Well no, we dont have a crypt persay, but we do have a concrete vampire proof safe room incase anything unfortunate happes. But mostly it has been used as a time out. Its just a room thats stong and easy to clean." He spoke with amusement as you grunted and tugged him along with determined steps, making your way down the once concealed hallway.

"But yes i did arrange for a little present for you." Sherlock finalised. Before halting you, weaving arohnd you and pressed a neavy hand on your shoulder squeezing once and then tentered the room where the human was nos sbdued. A large manacle on each writst weighingnthem down, each one connedted to the floor with a few yards of chain.

You hovered by the door for a moment. The room was plain. Cpncret walls and floors a simple spotlight in the center illuminating the space in a dark orange glow. Ou ould make out the slight tilt to the floor, a grate covered drain in the center below the humans feet. It was like a big sink, designes to let everything find the drain. You shuddered for a moment there was only one thing meant to be drained away in this room.

Sherlock strode in like he owned the place. But the again he did so no surprises there. Both leon and august moved back from the human as sherlock prowled around him. Making his shoes grind on the floor with a slight twist. His grin darkened as the human began sobbing in earnest shaking and twitching, turni g his head trying to follow sherlocks movements.

Your mate finally came to a halt before the human and glared at him sinisterly. And then he beckoned you raising a hand, palm up waiting foryou to enter the room. You felt both leon and augusts eyes on you, their excitement growing. Sherlock pivoted his head to you and then spoke softly.

"Come my love, dont be so aprihensive. This is a gift. For you. I know how hard it is to feed from livestock and I want you to be healthy and well fed." You crossed the space between you and held his hand tightly. He squeezed it reassuringly before be8nging your hand to his lips kissing it gently.

"So today we start your vein feeding"

"really? so soon" you asked quietly, bearly whispering. Your stomach dropped and suddenly you were tense. There was something dark about this. Sherlock wasntmyour sweet lovable mate. Since entering this room he had become your master, your maker, a predator and more frightening then anything you had ever seen in your life.

"It easier when you hate the human. You have less guilt if you accidentally kill.You need to learn to feed from the vein eventually, this is the easiest way" sherlock explained sharply, cleary letting you know he expected you to obey him in this, this was serious business.

"I... i cant i dont think;" your throat tightened as you vocalised your defiance. Your chest hurt, it was unnatural to go against your maker. Your eyes teared, red blurring your vision and you shook your head glancing at your mate lleading with him silently. You wasnt ready for this.

"Love, im afraid you must. Its something we all must master, feeding and handling human frailty. And the bagged supply isnt as healthy for us. You are falling behind, soon you will become ill we must act now prevention is better than cure" sherlock insisted softly, cooing at you making sire to be gentle but firm. You were going to have this lesson today. Here and now because he will be damned if you let yourself waste.

Though he was pleased with your progress in other areas you were under nourished, you were failing to feed as much as you needed to, and were a few weeks behind in development. You should be strong enough to sprout your secondary fangs and a few pin teeth by now! But your weren't even close. It unsettled him. You need to vein feed, higher nutrition in a smaller amount. And he couldnt very well bring in some human livestock and pay out a hefty insurance for an accident and be black listed. It just wasnt worth the risk right now. So hopefully this will.

"But what if?" You began questioning sherlock,peering up at him but he hushed you quickly.

"If he dies he dies. Come lets see what our boys have brought you" sherlock uttered rubing his hands up and down your biceps, holding you infront of him.

"Mother here he is!" August announced and tugged the bag from the humans head revealing your gift. You froze, gasping as you took in the sight. You felt sick to your stomach, quivering and tried backing away but sherlock hushed you, coaxing you to take some calming breaths as he blocked your escape. He will not let you run from this mortal, you ahd no reason to fear.

"Tada! The one who caused you such pain" August finished and slapped the him on the back drawing a yelp from him. You bearly heard the vampires gloating. Your entire being was transfixed on watching your tormentor as he blinked rapidly still sobbing whilst trying to adjust to the light.

"He can pop your vein cherry so to speak, or if you dont want to puncture him i have these new interesting figit spinner knives;" leon began getting excited and was about to launch into how you could slice and dice to get the best out of your prey.

"Leon" sherlocks voice was nothing but a rasp, a gravely threat echojng off the barren walls. He stepped around you slightly dropping his hands from you entirely and stood tall befor Leon with a stern look.

"Sorry father, i got excited" leon had the decancy to look sheepish and ducked his head away from his fathers gaze. Sherlock eyed him for a moment before sighing.

"Yes well im beginning her lesson. August, i will call you and walter down to clean up once we are done" both august and leon took that as their cue to leave and inched past you, each placing a kiss to your cheek wishing you a happy feed. And just like that it was you sherlock and the terrified mortal.

A few moments of silence fell over the room, the harsh breaths of your would be victim seemed to become the backing track to you and your makers stareing contest. You hadnt been aware you were challenging him at first. You were at a loss. You didnt want to feed from a mortal yet. Certainly not this one!

Sherlock hovered and his eyes narrowed, head tiping forward you could practically hear him 'What do you think you are doing?' Finally you looked away unable to endure his unwavering stare. Your fingers twisted your top nervously and you made a point to knaw at your lip glancing around the room avoiding eyeing both your lover and the whimpring man in chains.

"My love i wanted to take the pressure off. You dont have to be worried about ending his life. Because if you kill him during a feed it will be one hundred times kinder then what death i have planned for him. slow, painfull as he deserves for ever hurting you. No one survives attacking my heart" sherlock reasoned, trying to make you come arohnd to his way of thinking. You wanted 5o argue, but there was never any arguing with sherlock. Especially when he was in this dominant kind of mood. You hadnt seen him this extreme before, but you knew when he would budge. And now was not the time.

You nodded to your mate in a reluctant acceptance. The sooner you faced this the better? It might not be that bad. Bite suck

Leave right? What happened dow here after you fed wasnt your business. If sherlock killed him the it was a natural death right? A predator ending his prey. Thats how the food chain worked. You inched closer to your maker finding yourself agreeingnto give this vein feed a try. It was the least you could do after august and leon had hand delivered your meal. It was like just eat! In a morbid kind of way.

"Ana! oh My god your alive!?" The spell was broken as the male finally recognized you as you stepped closer.

"God ive been so worried! We were looking but never; the vampires? Everyone assumed you were dead!" His words were desperate, lies dripping with a panic that so ehow felt relieved. Like he now bthought yoh wouldnt dare let anything happen to him. That you were obligated to protect him despite all he had done?

But then again if you were mortal you probably would vouch for him. Feel some sense of responsibility for him because your were kin. Mortal. Human, that being the same species placed some kind of responsibility on you?

It was an odd realisation. That your humanity had somewhat vanished in that respect. Were you scared? Of course, did you fear your violent nature? Yes. But your fear wasnt about the act, or worry for your would be victim. No your aprihension was somthing more selfish. You feared youd cross a line and become a monster driven only by hunger and greed. You feared making yourself a murderer. You did not fear the act of killing, or the consequences.

"Ana? Ana where? Your here? Youve been here all this time right? They thought you were dead! But your here! You can! Ana please! You gotta help me out here... ana?" The hope in hos words was tangible, you could feel the desperation and pleading undertone in every hushed syllable. It made your stomach churn. Yet sherlocks grin widened, his fangs clearly elongated from the excitement. He looked frightful.

"Why are you just standing there!? Help me! Talk to them! Tell them this is a mistake! Your close to them; friends even!" Anger seeped into the male as his panic rose. Yet you watched on, trying to figure out how to avoid this mess. Not just to escape live feeding, but also to avoid this particular reality.

You could ignore what youd become all the while drinking from blood bags and coffee cups. But this? This was something no one could mistake. It was a hurdle, possibly the final one to solidify your acceptance. You were not human anymore. You were a vampire, a predator, a killer. And tonight it seems was your night to prove it to yourself and make peace with it.

"Ana? Wait... ana... whats wrong? You look different." You hissed through your teeth as sherlock slowly crept closer to you, coaxing you forward so the once cruel now pitiful mortal could see you properly.

"Oh... oh god, oh god no! No! NO ANA NO, PLEASE NOOO!?" The penny finally dropped and he began to scream once more, louder and shrill. He had realised he was beouht here to endure a fledglings feed. And wouldnt make it out.

You whined, shivering and shook your head, hands snapping over your ears as the man youd once cowered from screeched high enough to hurt your sensitive ears. Your ear drums threatening to burst.

Sherlock snarled as he saw and felt your discomfort. The terrifying sound echoed off the barren chamber walls and he lunged hands gripping the human startling him into silence. Whimpers and harsh yet quiet breaths drowned out everything around you. Sherlock left you to clm down, feeling the way you eased again. Clearly uncomfortable about what must be done but like all obedient feldglings you were willing.

"Here my sweet child. The first lesson, you grip here. The hair at the base of the scull" sherlock called you closer, lulling you as he did so. His hands were frim on the mortal, controlling his head and neck with one well placed fist in the hair. His words captrued your attention and you lowered your hands to your sides slowly.

"Normally youd caress gently, coo soft reassuring words. But we dont need to be as delicate with this prey now do we?" You nodded absentmindedly agreeing with sherlock. This human was undeserving of any mercy. Thats what sherlock felt, and honestly youd be lying if you didnt admit to thinking this was somehow karma? But you realistically youknew it wasnt karma. Your confusing rage and conflicting though were from revenge.

"Come, its fine he wont harm you. He is small, weak. Insignificant. He has no power over you anymore love. You are stronger then he will ever dream to be." Your mates coaxing was topped with subtle command. You couldnt find it in you to refuse him. Your feet carried you closer and finally you stood beside your lover warily, shifting on your feet eyes seeking out his willing him to let you leave this lesson for another day. But the pleading gazr did nothing to sherlock. He had slipped into another head space. For the time being you were not his heart, you were his child, his weakened fledgling that bordered being malnourished. And you will obey him, come hell or high water you will feed properly tonight.Thats not to say he will be a brute about it.

"Its okay my love. See hold here, see how you can twist his head around, side to side, front to back? You can choose your side" his voice was calm, soft but somehow still firm. He directed you gently pulling your hand to the quivering humans hair and perssing you to latch on with a tight fist tangling into the strands.

You moved you hand slowly, testing out your grip. Twisting your victims head this way and that. And then stopped grunting as the thundering vein on the column of his throat caght your atention. The blood pumping furiously below the thin skin capturing you in a trance.

"Ah, i see your instincts are awakening. And youve choseen the correct side. The right side is always better full of oxygen rich blood, it has the most nutrients. High in iron, exactly what a new little fledgling needs" he announced, excitment bubbled inside of you from the praise, you smiled at him casting your lover a glance. Sherlocks hand moved towards your victim and before you knew what you were doing youd snarled at your maker ferociously, warning him to back off whislt suddenly jerking your meals head to the left and tried to bite.

But for all the speed you instincts gave you sherlock was older and faster. His hand captured your jaw with frighteneing precision and held you still a breath away from the violent thudding vein. He moved another hand to you, wagging it in your face before tapping you on the nose and scolded you.

"Ah ah, no. We do not just dive in, we are not werewolves fighting over a carcass. We are refined creatures and i will not have such an ill-mannered fledgling" the chiding words made you whine up at him with wide eyes. You suddenly felt like a small child being told not to chew with your mouth open.

"Now pretend this is wine, or a fine meal. Savour it. Scent him first." All embarrassment left you as you took in his words, drawing in a few deep breaths trying to find the subtlety hidden in your meals scent.You paused frowning and drew another breath and grinned.

"See? Its so much better when they are frightened; it gives them a light acidity like lemon but maybe sweeter citrus" sherlocks explanation should have troubled you. But it didnt? Was this it? Was thisthe moment of true transformation? When you let go of humanity and embrace your nature. Accept your new fate and food?

"Oh like err oranges?" You asked quietly, trying to block out all the frightening questions that roamed you kind. This wasnt meantmto be a thinking moment. This was instinctive, you were meant to learn, not question the morality of your new diet.

"Yes, you dont get the same... seasoning from the blood bags. Each emotion add a garnish. Fear citrus, lust and sex adds a honey or maple sweetness, hate and anger is like a smokey hint" you blinked at him nodding as much as his hpld on your chin and jaw would allow, but couldnt help your gaze flicking down to the mortal impatiently. Your not sure at what point youd stopped caring about the life of your meal, or your human morals. But they had dissolved, crushed under your new undeniable need. Sherlock chuckled shaking his head at you. You were a darling little fedgling, he almost felt for you. He'd triggered you on purpose, drawing you close to your meal, letting you lock onto your vein before moving unexpectedly. Forcing you to react in a natural food aggression. Once you had let yourself subconsyourself seperate the concepts of human life and food, it was easy to give in.

"Now i belive we have waited long enough darling" you swallowed dryly as sherlocks hand dropped from your jaw. He smiled nodding to the vein subtly encouraging you. You frowned unsure if it was a test? Lost in this strange primal feeling yet still trying to hold back and behave. You didnt want to disappoint your maker a secodn time. So carefully sniffed the human again with your eyes still watching your maker.

"No no, its okay love, drink up you need it" with that you threw caution to the wind and clamped down harder then you probably should have. You whined feeling something shift inside of you as your fangs descended into the flesh of your tormenter. As if the odd transition from mortal to immortal had finally been complete. Any fear or guilt youd have around feeding left you as you tore into you meal. A Ravenous hunger spurring your every movement, for the first time since your own bite you could taste something reminiscent of human food, the bloods salty copper twang was overpowered by a fearful citrus flavour. Sweet orange with a light sour note. You understood now why som many vampires accidentally killed their first few meals. After relying on bags of sickly salt monstrosities having something fresh to taste was heaven. You couldnt stop. You wouldnt.

Sherlock watched you with a light smile, pride lighting his gaze. His hands resting on your hips as you drained your first human. It was a morbid act, terrifying and horrific to a human. But for makers it was a proud moment, it meant their feldgling would survive. It was private and signified the final stepping stone in a vampires creation. Sherlock could now officially grant you your rightfull place beside him as his mate and the mother of his nest. And he could now reveal you publicly to the night society. And he couldnt wait to flaunt you.

[lazywerebat]

Crazy Train !

Vampire! Michael x Male! Reader

warnings; none that im aware of

a/n; sorry for not being so active lately, I have shit ton of school projects & homework to do! i made Michael be vamp in this bc he got boring personality & hes kinda boring character ngl. I add lil bit of Markos personality into his. also if ya want you can send me request ( pls ) :))! hope y'all enjoyed this!!

I was getting ready to see Michael, yeah he's a weird dude but we all are weird, so why not and be his friend?

When I got ready I went to boardwalk to meet with him, once I saw him, I went to him and greeted him,

“Hey Mikey”

I said with a warm smile.

“Hey Y/N”

He greeted back, after some talking and going through boardwalk. He offered that we should go somewhere, where we are going to be alone and I told him 'sure'. I sat on his bike right beside him and held onto his waist.

After a ride we got to our destination, Michael parked his bike right on the edge of the train tracks, climbing off and walking forward he looked at me with 'come on' look. I was unsure of this because why would we be here? Many thoughts were in my head right now, not knowing if this is right but my body ignored all of the worry and went to him. He smiled at me and waited next to train trucks. I came to him,

“Come on, this will be fun”

he told me with a grin, I watched as he jumped on train trucks and held his hand forward for me. I held his hand as he helped me get on trucks,

“Mikey, I don't about this”

I stated as I looked at him nervous and unsure, he came closer to me hold my hand tightly,

“Hey, its okay, everything is going to be fine”

he explained to me,

“But–”

I started then got cut off by him,

“You trust me right?”

He asked me and waited for my answer and I slowly nodded. Which caused him to smile at me,

“Now lets go”

He said, I followed him to some hole in the bridge and watched him as he jumped down while dangling on the bar.

“You better be quick Y/N”

He stated as he stared up at me, I let few breaths out and soon enough joined him dangling on the bar.

“Good job!”

he smiled at me as he swung around. Him swinging around is making my heart beat faster and my heads getting more confused.

“What are we doing here Mikey?”

I asked him confused, he was about to answer until he got cut off by a train horn. I started to panic,

“Just hold on tight Y/N!”

He shouted, I could feel us shaking and my breathing getting more difficult. I closed my eyes not wanting to look down, I felt my hands slipping but Michael kept having fun. I could heard he called my name and I slowly looked at him. I saw him smiling at me,

“Dont be scared Y/N!”

He told me then he just lets go and falls in fog,

“MICHAEL!”

I screamed in fear looking down and around me, I felt my hands getting sweatier and starting to slip. I tried to hold on until I lost grip and begun to scream. As I was falling I felt someone catching me,

“See? I told you everything will be fine”

I looked up to me Michael holding me and flying in the sky?! He saw my confusion and he knew that I was confused. We landed on the ground,

”How? How could you fly? Thats impossible!”

I said, I had so many questions,

“I will answer all of your questions, alright? Just don't be scared”

He stated to me and I nodded.

[eddievanhammettmunson]

She Was Destined For An Alternate Dimension

vampire Eddie munson x vampire female reader 9.7k words

Authors note- hi ghouls and goblins I’m back with another Eddie one shot cause I’m stalling on working on my actual story but I hope you enjoy this anyways. This wasn’t proofread so we’re just gonna roll with it loves <3

WARNINGS!!!!!- LOTS OF MENTIONS OF BLOOD definite trigger warning, violence, foul language. Mentions of drugs. 18++++ minors DNI, SMUT, oral female receiving, unprotected p in v, biting, blood again.

Summary- Eddie Munson is devastated when you’re taken in the upside down and is willing to lay down his life to get you back.

Eddie Munson had done everything he could to protect you that day at lovers lake. As Steve dived down into the depths of the water to investigate the portal and then got dragged beneath the surface. He begged you not to go. Not to follow them. But you did.

When Eddie reached the other side and started battling alongside you with the oars in order to free Steve he had no time to react when you were being hauled away by a hoard of demodogs and demo bats. He tried to chase after you but there was nothing he could do as he himself was getting swarmed.

He knew Vecna wanted you for your powers and thats why he oh so desperately didn’t want you going through this gate. Sure he hadn’t known you long but in the short time he had all you had done was save his life without hesitation despite what everyone in town thought of him.

Eddie Munson was horrified as the bats dispersed and left Eddie, Robin, Steve and Nancy alone but no you. They all turned around and tried to see what direction they might have taken you in but they saw nothing. They quickly had to run to the Forest for cover as the swarm of bats was on their way back to them.

Eddie was devastated that they’d lost you. All the rescuing you’d done for others but none of them saved you. Eddie felt like a failure yet again after losing Chrissy and now you.

“Come on man, give yourself some credit.”

“I don’t know Steve. Save her?”

“How? What’s your plan here man? You give yourself so much shit but look at the situation we’re in. You can’t blame yourself so much.”

As they stood by skull rock in the upside down and Nancy patched up Steve. Eddie paced around thinking to himself but he was way out of his depth here. In an alternate dimension he really had no footing on where to even begin to rescue you.

He climbed up on a rock to get a better look at his surroundings and all he saw for miles and miles was more upside down and no signs of you. He began to climb back down the rock.

“So uh this place is like Hawkins but with monsters and nasty shit”

“Yeah pretty much” Nancy said as she stepped away from Steve.

“Wait Eddie! Watch out for the vines! It’s all a hive mind!” Nancy called out to him.

“It’s all a what?” Eddie asked not taking any further steps.

“All the creepy crawlers around here dude. There like one or something. You step on a vine, you’re stepping on a bat, you’re stepping on Vecna.” Steve said as he held his wounds.

“Shit” Eddie said as he made his way down the rock carefully avoiding the vines.

“But everything from our world is still here right? Except people?” Robin asked.

“As far as we understand. Yes” Nancy said, turning to face Robin.

“So theoretically, we could go to the police station and steal guns and grenades and whatever we need to blow up those bat things that are guarding the gate.”

“I highly doubt that the Hawkins PD has grenades Robin but guns, yeah, sure.” Steve said, turning his full attention to Robin.

“Well we don’t have to go all the way downtown for guns. I have guns in my bedroom.”

Eddie hops off of the rock to the ground fully and turns towards Nancy.

“You, Nancy Wheeler, have guns, plural, in your bedroom?” He asked.

“Full of surprises, isn’t she?” Robin said with a shaky voice.

An earthquake rattled the ground causing the teens to crash and fall to the ground and grab on to anything for dear life.

“Yeah so guns seem like a pretty good idea to me.” Eddie says as he listens to the growling and rumbling from his surroundings.

Steve grabs the flashlight and takes point to walk through the dark Forest.

“So what are we waitin for.”

***

As you got carried off kicking and screaming by the hoard of bats you couldn’t help but think back to your last moments with Eddie on that boat. Maybe he was right.

You used all your strength but it was useless to struggle against so many with their tails wrapped around you in a vice. Yet you persisted. You weren’t going to give up that easily.

Suddenly the vice grips on your body tighten and you’re plummeting to the earth and land with a loud crack. You groan and turn over. Nothing seems broken but everything feels bruised.

Sitting up you take in your dark and dingy surroundings and find yourself in front of an old beat down house. A house you know all too well to be the Creel house.

You stand as quickly as possible and turn to run away from the house but as soon as you turn around your met by a towering monstrosity oh vines and flesh and that’s all you see as the world turns black.

***

As they walk through the forest Steve attempts to catch up to Eddie to have a chat.

“Eddie. Eddie psst.”

Eddie turns around and slows allowing Steve to catch up to him and walk next to him.

“Hey, man. Uh… listen, I just, uh… I just wanted to say thanks. For saving my ass back there.”

Eddie scoffs. “Shit. You saved your own ass, man. I mean that was a real Ozzy move you pulled back there.”

“Ozzy?”

“When you took a bite out of that bat. Ozzy Osbourne? Black Sabbath? He bit a bats head off onstage.”

“I don’t…”Steve was really confused here.

“It’s very metal. What you did. That’s all I’m saying.”

“Thanks.” Steve said. Not entirely believing himself as metal but grateful for the compliment nonetheless.

Eddie looked around the forest and then back to Steve. “Y/n told me you were a badass. Insisted on the matter, in fact.”

“Wait y,n said that?”

“Oh yeah, shit. Girl worships you dude. Like you have no idea. It’s kind of annoying to be honest. I don’t even know why I care what she thinks but uh, I guess I got a little jealous, Steve. I guess I couldn’t accept the fact that Steve Harrington was actually a good dude. Rich parents, popular, chicks love him. Not a douche? No way, man. No way. That, like, flies in the face of all the laws of the universe and my own personal Munson doctrine. Still super jealous as hell by the way.”

Eddie gets closer to Steve’s face in a teasing manner. Steve laughs.

“Which is why I would never have jumped in that lake to save your ass. Not under any, uh… normal circumstances.”

A branch snaps in the distance and both Steve and Eddie turn to look at it while Steve points the flashlight in that direction.

“Nope. Outside of D&D, I am no hero. I see danger and I just turn heel and run. Or at least that’s what I’ve learned about myself this week.”

Steve gives Eddie a light tap.

“Hey give yourself a break, man.”

Eddie stops and turns to Steve, stopping him.

“See, the only reason I came in here was cause of those ladies.” Eddie points to Robin and Nancy. He wished he were also pointing to you.

“Those ladies were fearless. Y/n was fearless. I mean shit. All she’s done since I’ve met her is save my ass.”

“Yeah she really has. You gotta give yourself a break though Munson. Y/n is a good person. She wouldn’t save you unless she thought you were worth saving. What you’ve been through is hard. You’re not a coward Munson. Or you’d have never gone through the gate anyways.”

Eddie thought about this for a moment. Maybe Steve was right. Maybe he had been too hard on himself. But he couldn’t help the guilt that grabbed him.

Eddie is snapped back to reality when Steve continues talking. “And Eddie, I know you’re scared. But we’re gonna find her. She’s strong and we’re gonna get her back.” Steve rests a hand on Eddie's shoulder and as he does the earth begins to quake once more.

Eddie tries to steady himself and quickly becomes irritated. “Here we go again.”

“Second on my list of least favorite things, earthquakes. Seriously, I'm unsteady enough as it is.” Robin says as she tries to keep herself upright on the ground.

As Nancy steadies herself on a tree she sees something in the distance and runs forward. As she runs she can hear Robin calling for her but continues onward. She can see her house in the distance.

***

As you wake up you immediately remember what happened and sit up straight. You’re leaning against a wall in the attic of the creel house. Across from you is Vecna.

“Y/n. I’m so glad you’ve awoken.”

He steps closer to you and forces you to stand up using vines. Holding you in place.

“I want you to join me.”

You spit at him.

“I will not be your next victim you asshole!”

“Oh no no. I don’t want you to join me like that. You’re stronger. More resilient somehow. I see potential where in the others I saw collateral damage in the pursuit of a greater good. I want you as an ally.”

You’re taken aback and at a loss for words. He was asking you to be part of his army? You fight against the vines once more.

“If you do not wish to join me then I will make you. Join me.”

You can’t make me.

“Oh but I can.”

He raises his arms and a swarm of demobats flies into the room.

At once everything is blinding pain. From all sides as they rip and ear into your flesh. The scratch and claw and dive bomb you until you feel nothing. Until you are nothing. You see black.

****

As Nancy, Steve, Robin, and Eddie walk into the Wheeler residence Robin decides to try and break the tension. “Might be time to get a maid Wheeler.”

Nancy doesn’t find it amusing. “Come on. I don’t want to stay here longer than we have to.”

Nancy, Robin, and Eddie make their way upstairs but Steve stops. Hearing the faint whispers of Dustin Henderson in the Wheelers kitchen.

Upstairs, Nancy reaches for her shoe box and opens it. Only to find a pair of shoes. And no guns.

Eddie points at the box. “Those aren’t guns”

“Though those heels are a bit pointy I was hoping for a deadly projectile.” Robin says beginning to panic slightly.

“I don’t understand” holding the pair of shoes in her hand, Nancy begins to observe her room a bit closer.

“Maybe you left them somewhere else” Eddie suggest trying to search for an answer.

“There’s a six year old in the house. I know where I keep my guns. And also I threw these away years ago.”

Nancy studies her table and finds her old flash cards from her study date with Steve in sophomore chemistry. She notices her wallpaper is old. Her ready bear is back from the garage sale. Her journal is missing entries. It’s all wrong. It’s all…from the past.

Eddie can clearly see that Nancy has discovered something and that she seems distressed. “What is it?”

“Nancy, you’re freaking me out.”

“I think the reason that my guns aren’t here is because they don’t exist yet.”

“They don’t..exist?” Eddie asks through gritted teeth.

“This diary should be full of entries. It’s not. The last entry is November 6,1983. The day Will went missing. The day the gate opened. We’re in the past.”

Eddie, Nancy and Robin share a worried stare before they hear shouting from downstairs.

“DUSTIN?! DUSTIN?!”

Nancy, Eddie, and Robin run downstairs to the kitchen to find Steve alone shouting to the air.

“Du- - Hello? Hel…Hello?”

“Steve what are you doing?” Steve turns to face them as Nancy’s voice had caught his attention. Shining the flashlight in their eyes.

“He’s here. Henderson. That little shit, he’s here. He’s like…He’s in the walls of something. Just listen. Dustin! Dustin! Dustin! Dustin! Dustin! Can you hear me?”

As they listen closer they can in fact really hear Dustin speaking on the other side and they begin to search around the house for him but to no avail.

“All right either this kid can’t hear us or he’s being a total douchebag.”

Nancy starts looking for any source of light switch on the wall. “Will found a way.”

“What?“ Steve says turning to Nancy.

“Will. He found a way to speak to Joyce through the lights.”

Steve holds his flashlight up to the lights on the ceiling and it begins to emanate a funny glow.

“You guys seein this?”

Nancy is the first to reach a hand through the glowing particles in the ceiling. A funny feeling emanates through her hand and a funny tingle runs through her body. It feels good. She twirls her fingers around and makes the particles dance. The sight brings a smile to her face.

As she does this the more she moves the particles the more the light glows. Eddie and Robin inch closer to the light. Everyone else joins in their hands to reach for the light.

“Does anybody know Morse code?” Nancy hopes.

“No…” both Steve and Robin whisper.

“Wait, does SOS count?” Eddie asks.

Eddie begins to signal SOS through the lights and they begin to hear the conversation change amongst the kids on the other side. The kids are going to help them and they couldn’t be happier to hear from the little shrimps.

****

The kids told the teens that gates open up at every murder site so they plan to meet at Eddie’s trailer. Nancy, Steve, Robin, and Eddie take off on bikes towards the Munson residence.

Upon arrival they see a pulsing gate on the ceiling of Eddie’s trailer. The group is scared when they see something moving from within the gate and it bursts open with a pop. From the other side they see Dustin, Erica, Lucas, and Max.

Steve approaches the gate. “No way”

“Hi there” the sound of Dustin’s voice and laughter echos through the gate.

The group laughs with relief.

Dustin, Lucas, Erica and Max get a mattress set up on the ground beneath the gate and Dustin makes a rope out of sheets and tosses it through the gate. The rope floats and causes the group to stare in awe.

Robin is the first one to test going through the gate. “Guess I’m the Guinea pig.”

“Alright let’s clear the landing pad.” Dustin says directing the other to back up.

Robin lands safely on the mattress. “Oh thank god. That was fun.”

Steve and Nancy look at each other and Eddie takes it upon himself to climb through next. Landing safely Eddie says “shit, that was fun!”

Nancy is the one to go next.

Climbing the rope and entering the gate expecting to fall onto a mattress Nancy is shocked when she hits the hard concrete of a pool floor. Pulling herself up off of the ground she takes in her surroundings.

Walking around the pool floor Nancy sees something against the wall. Walking closer she observes what appears to be a body. The body of her dead friend Barbra. As a slug comes out of the corpses mouth Nancy jumps back in fright.

“Do you remember What you did Nancy? Or have you already forgotten? When I kill someone… I never forget.”

Nancy watches as blood starts to fill the pool around her as she panics. Searching for a way to escape. Over to her left she sees the remains of a pool ladder. She runs and jumps up to reach it and begins to climb.

Once out of the pool she finds herself on the staircase of the creel house. As she walks down the staircase the same voice booms.

“I see you’ve been looking for me, Nancy. You were so close. So close to the truth. How was old, blind, dumb, victor? Did he miss me? I’ve been meaning to check back in, but I’ve been busy.” As Nancy reaches the ground and turns to look for the voice she sees the bodies of Fred and Chrissy on the pillars of the house. Making her gasp and back away.

“So very busy.”

Nancy begins to see images. The life of Henry Creel. Victor Creels son. She sees his life as he was turned into one and his life as it continued and he was turned into Vecna. He shows her all of it and she’s not sure why.

“All done. Not so bad. Was it? Nancy? See? There’s nothing to be afraid of. Is there, Nancy? Why don’t you take a seat.” Nancy is standing in the room where Dr Brenner tattooed the number 001 on Henry Creels arm. The lights flicker and suddenly Nancy is in Henry Creels place. Squishy wet vines wrapped tightly around her arms and legs to hold her in place. She looks up to see Vecna across the small room. He begins to walk forward.

As he nears Nancy he leans over her. Face directly in front of hers.

“I want you.. to tell.. eleven. I want you to tell her.. everything you see.”

He raises his hand to her forehead. Nancy’s mind begins racing with images. The earth is splitting in four. She can see the creel house. Her family. Her friends. People dying. Seemingly the end of the world as an army invaded Hawkins. A part of that army. What appears to be you. You in a way shes never seen before. Nancy begins to cry out. None of this is real. None of this could be real. He was lying. But as the flashing images continued and she saw her family, her friends, everyone dying. She couldn’t help but feel the fear overtake her as she begged and pleaded for it to stop.

Finally it did. It all stopped and Nancy was falling into the warm embrace of Steve Harrington. Looking at her surroundings she was still in Eddie’s trailer in the upside down. Just below the gate. Laying in the arms of Steve Harrington. For a moment she could breathe a sigh of relief. But only for a moment.

***

Nancy sits on Max’s couch in herreal trailer in our dimension. Steve ,Robin, Eddie, Dustin, Lucas, Max, and Erica sit around the room listening to Nancy recount what happened to her.

“He showed me things that haven’t happened yet. The most awful things. I saw- a dark cloud. Spreading over Hawkins. Downtown on fire. Dead soldier. And this..giant creature with… a gaping mouth. And this creature wasn’t alone. There were so many monsters. An army. And. And.” Nancy took a deep breath and sighed. She looked across the group but avoided looking at Eddie.

“And y/n was in that army. She didn’t look like herself. She was….different. And they. They were coming into Hawkins. Into out neighborhoods. Our homes. And then.. He showed me my mom. And Holly. Mike. And they.. they were all..” Nancy begins crying to herself and the group falls quiet.

Steve tries to have some hope. “Okay, but…he’s just trying to scare you, Nance. Right? I mean… I mean, it’s not real”

“Not yet.” She says in barely over a whisper.

“But there… was something else. He showed me gates. 4 gates. Spreading across Hawkins. And these gates, they looked like the ones outside of Eddie’s trailer but… they didn’t stop growing. And this wasn’t the upside down Hawkins. This was our Hawkins. Our home.”

“4 chimes. Vecna’s clock. It always chimes 4 times. 4 exactly.” The group turns to look at Max with concern.

“I heard them too” Nancy says making the group turn to look at her with concern as well.

“He’s been telling us his plan the whole time.”

“4 kills, 4 gates. End of the world. ” Lucas turns to Max. Face full of concern and fear.

“If that’s true… he’s only one kill away.” Dustin declares.

“Oh Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ.” Eddie covers his face with his hands. Not being able to comprehend everything he just heard at once.

Steve tells Max to try calling the Byers once more and there’s no answer.

After there’s no answer once again the group begins to worry about what might be happening in california. Nancy walks over to the window and looks across the trailer park.

“It can’t be just a coincidence. It can’t be. Whatever’s happening in Lenora is connected to all of this. I’m sure of it. But Vecna can’t hurt them. Not if he’s dead. We have to go back in there. Back to the upside down!l

Everyone is baffled by what she’s suggests. Outright saying no and disagreeing but Nancy doesn’t back down.

“We barely made it out of there in one piece!”Steve shouts.

“Yeah, because we weren’t prepared. But this time we will be. We’ll get weapons and protection. We’ll go through the gate we”lol find his lair. We’ll get y/n and we’ll kill him.” Nancy explains.

“Or he’ll kill us. They only reason you survived is because he wanted you to. He’s not scared of us.”

Robin stands from the floor. “And for good reason. We were wrong about Vecna. Henry. One. Sorry, what are we calling him now?” They debate on it for a moment but there’s no real answer found. “Right we’ve learned something new about Vecna/Henry/One. He’s a number like Eleven, only a sick, evil, male, child-murdering version of her with really bad skin. But my… point is, he’s super powerful. He could turn us inside out with the snap of his fingers. It’s not a fair fight.”

“So then why fight fair” Dustin interjects. “You’re right he’s like eleven. But that gives us an upper hand. We know elevens strengths. And weaknesses. When El. Remote travels, she goes into this sort of trance like state. I bet the same is true with Vecna. When he attacks his next victim I’ll bet you he’s back in that attic physical body defenseless.”

“Defenseless? What about the army of bats?” Steve asks.

“True we’ll have to find a way past them. Distract them somehow.”

Eddie is becoming irritated at how nonchalant Dustin is being about this. “And uh, how do we do that exactly And uh while we’re at it. What are we going to do about y/n? He still has her and what if he really had made her apart of his army? Huh Dustin. How do we get her back?” Eddie is almost standing off the couch at this point.

“No idea”

Eddie sits back down in defeat.

“But once they’re gone, And once we have y/n back. He doesn’t stand a chance. It’ll be like slaying sleeping Dracula in his coffin”

“That’s all great in theory Dustin but there’s not pattern to his killings. I mean we don’t even know who he’s going to attack next.” Robins begin to panic again.

“Yes we do.” The group turns to Max.

“I’m still..marked. Cursed. I ditch Kate Bush and I draw his focus back to me”

Lucas begins to plead. “Max you can’t. He’ll kill you.”

“I survived before. I can survive again. I just need to keep him busy long enough so that you guys can get into that attic. Then you can find y/n. Chop his head off, stab him in the heart. Blow him up. With some explosive Dustin cooks up. I honestly I really don’t care how you put this asshole in his grave. Just… whatever it is… try not to miss.”

The group turns to look at one another. Steve suggests the group take a minute to think about this and get cleaned up just a little bit and maybe rehydrate cause we still need to take care of ourselves in dire situations.

As Eddie sat on the couch of the trailer and took a deep breath. How on earth were they going to get to you. If what Nancy said was true then what did he do to you? Would you ever be the same? He felt so guilty for letting this happen to you and this happening right after Chrissy? And Patrick at the lake? When would it end.

Nancy came to join him on the couch. She put a hand on his shoulder. “We’re gonna kill the son of a bitch Eddie. We’re going to get her back.”

“But Wheeler. You said she was… different? What did he do to her?”

She removed her hand from his shoulder and looked away from him.

“I-I don’t know. Sh- she. She just looked different.” Nancy was almost trembling as she thought about the image of you. Standing atop a building in the upside down. In bloodied clothes, the image burned in her brain.

***

You wake up on the floor of the creel house completely alone. You move with a slight ache but other than that you feel fine. You stand with ease and have to believe that what must have happened was some horrible vision Vecna had created. Some wild hallucination.

You go to walk and your clothes all feel damp. You look down and everything is red. Your clothes are all covered in mostly dried blood. You look at you body and your covered in what spear to scars. You trail yourself hands up your face where you also feel scars. As you trail your hands back down your face over you mouth you feel something funny.

You use your tongue to investigate the inside of your mouth and then you feel them. The fangs in your mouth. What has he done to you. You run down the stairs of the attic and find the first door you can. You try to find a room with a mirror in it to see what has happened to you.

You find what you assume was at one point a bathroom with a mostly intact mirror. Your eyes are a pale white with no color. Theirs scars down your face and body. From scratches and bite marks alike. Your nails are just ever so slightly sharper. Your ears curl upwards just a little more. You’re features all a bit more defined.

That’s when you lean in a bit more and open your mouth. For the first time you see them. They’re real. The fangs protruding from your gums like little daggers. You stagger back, you’ve had enough of this sight. You run out of the bathroom and attempt to find your way out of the creel home. Making your way to the staircase you run as fast as you can. At the bottom of the stairs you hear a voice from the living room.

“Do you like what I’ve done?”

Your feet stop moving. Not that you wanted to stop moving. Your feet wouldn’t allow you to move anymore.

“What the fuck did you do to me!”

“I asked you to Join my army.”

Your feet turn and walk you back up the stairs and to the attic where you sit on the floor against your will. Vecna walks up the staircase slowly until he reaches the attic where you’re sitting.

“Do you like what I’ve done y/n?”

You don’t answer him.

“If you don’t want to answer me. I can make you.”

He raises his arm and you raise from the ground with it. You step towards Vecna until you are within arms reach. He raises his hand to your forehead.

“Do you like what I’ve done”

The words come tumbling out of your mouth before you can even try stopping them.

“No! You made me into a Monster!”

“So ungrateful for your gift.”

He removes his hand from your forehead and you turn on your heels and run to go sit against the wall you were previously against.

Vecna walks back down the stairs and leaves you in the attic by yourself.

****

Eddie is the one to come up with a sort of plan. Grabbing the phone book and turning to a familiar page and gathering the others around the table. And pointing to a page with an article on a place called “THE WAR ZONE”.

As Eddie’s ringed fingers trace the page as the others lean over his shoulders to observe.

“Check this out. The war zone. I’ve been there once. They’ve got everything you need for, uh well uh killing things, basically.”

“You think fake Rambo has enough guns there? Is that a grenade? I mean, how is any of this legal?” Robin questions.

“Well lucky for us it is!” Eddie chides back. “This, this place is just far enough outside of Hawkins. As long as we steer clear of the main roads, we oughta be able to avoid cops and uh angry hicks.”

Erica chimes in. “If we’re trying to avoid angry hicks, maybe we should t go to some place called the war zone.”

Nancy stands tall. “Normally I’d agree but we need the weapons so I think it’s worth the risk.”

Dustin raises an excellent point. “But is it worth the time? It’ll take all day to bike there and back.”

Eddie is already prepared. “Who said anything about bikes?”

“You got some kinda car we don’t know about?” As Steve asks this Eddie stands up in front of him and turns to face him.

“It’s not exactly a car Steve. And it’s not exactly mine. But uh…it’ll do.” Eddie turns and walks over to Max. “Hey, red uh you got a ski mask or a bandanna, something like that?”

Max has an idea and gives him the Michael Myers mask from her old Halloween costume.

The group makes their way through the trailer park and into a mobile home which Eddie breaks into using the unlocked window on the backside of the home. Maneuvering his way through the home and locking the door Eddie sits down in the driver seat and pulls out a bundle of wires from under the dashboard and begins rewiring it. Steve approaches from behind him.

“Where’d you learn how to do this?”

“Well, when the other dads were teaching their kids how to fish or play ball, my old man was teaching me how to hot-wire. Now, I swore to myself I wouldn’t wind up like he did, but now I’m wanted for murder, and soon grand theft auto. So uh I’m really loving up to that Munson name. Bet y/n would be real happy to see me doing this.”

At this time Robin walks up behind Steve.

“Uh Eddie I’m not sure I love the idea of you driving.”

“Oh, I’m just starting this sucker. Harringtons got her. Don’t ya big boy?”

And just like that the engine roars to life and the mobile home starts. Eddie moves out of the drivers seat and is replaced by Steve as he steps on the gas and they make their great escape from the trailer park and move towards the war zone.

***

As you sit on the attic floor you can hear the squelching of his vines as he approaches up the staircase and your feet raise you from the ground against your will.

By the time he reaches the top of the staircase you’re already standing at attention. “Y/n. I’ve brought you a gift.”

You spit at him once more. “I don’t want any more of your gifts.”

“Oh but you will.”

He drops a dead demodog at your feet. It’s oozing blood and you can smell it. The smell of blood overwhelms your senses and you can hear your stomach growl. This can’t be. You won’t.

“I could make you. But where is the fun in that. You’ll do it on your own soon enough.”

With that he leaves you and walks back down the stairs and you allow yourself to sit on the ground on the opposite side of the room from the dead demodog.

You’re not sure how long you sit there trying to avoid looking at it. But it’s like the blood calls out to you. “Drink me!” “Drink me!” It hisses in your ears.

You rise on shaky legs and slowly make your way over to the dead animal. The hunger becoming too much. You dip two fingers into the blood spilling from the animals abdomen and bring the fingers back to your lips where you cautiously take a taste.

As soon as the blood hits you lips you feel alive. A spark of electricity runs through your body and you need more. The hunger becoming too much. You look down at the animal and plunge face first into biting it and draining it of all the blood you can. Feeling it everywhere you feel revitalized.

Once the animal has been drained you and you realize what you’ve done you back away slowly collapsing on the floor. You begin to cry and rock yourself back and forth at the monster you’ve become.

***

As Eddie sits in the Winnebago with Dustin he stares out the window at the passing scenery and can’t help but think of you. And how desperately he wished you were in this Winnebago with them. He wouldn’t even allow his mind to wander to what might be happening to you.

He’s snapped out of his thoughts when he feels a hand on his shoulder and he turns to find Dustin. “Hey man.”

“Hey Eddie. Mind if I sit?”

“Not at all”

Dustin sits on the bench next to Eddie.

“We’re gonna get her back Eddie.”

Eddie sighs and looks down at the rings on his fingers. “You don’t know that man. We’re fighting alternate dimensional shit. What if we don’t man. I mean how are you all so sure?”

Dustin sighs and looks down at the table. “It’s not about what I know Eddie. We have to believe we’ll get her back to get her back. And we’re going to. I promise.”

“What if he has her man. What if it’s too late?”

“Y/n is strong. Trust me. Even if he had her. We’ll get her out of his grasps.”

Eddie turns to Dustin and gives him a weak smile. “You know Dustin. Y/n told me when we were hiding out that you’re actually a total badass. She told me you fight stuff like this all the time. Looks like I should give you more credit in D&D”

Dustin laughs. “Y/n said that?”

“Shit man yeah. When we got into this whole mess she told me you and her have fought together before.”

Dustin sighs. “She’s the real badass man. I mean shit she’s a fighter. She stands up for everyone in everyday life and then stands up for everyone in the end of the world. She’s a real badass girl. So when we get her back you better not screw it up with her.”

Eddies eyes snap up to Dustin. “I don’t know what you’re talking about man.”

“Oh bullshit Eddie. You like her and it’s clear she liked you too. She really cares about you ya know.”

“She barely knows me man. I mean this whole thing has been a whirlwind. She’s just a nice girl you know. She would have done it for anybody.”

“True. She is a nice girl. But I know her Eddie. I know when I see her look at someone the way she looks at you and I know she thinks you’re special.”

Eddie can’t help the rosiness that blesses his cheeks at Dustin’s words.

“I don’t know man. I mean when this whole thing is over. A girl like her with a guy like me? It’ll just never happen. I mean I don’t even know how she could be around me after what happened that night.”

Eddie gets flashbacks to you and him in this trailer watching as Chrissy’s body crumbled to pieces before your eyes. The way he grabbed your hand and pulled you out of the trailer and took you both to reefa ricks to hide. You’d chosen to stay with him after the news broke that Eddie Munson was wanted for the murder of Chrissy Cunningham. He couldn’t understand why you’d hide with him after that. But he was thankful for your company anyways. He just wishes you hadn’t been involved now.

Dustin makes Eddie come back to reality. “Y/n isn’t like that man. She’s friends with everyone. No matter who you are or where you come from. She doesn’t judge you like that.”

Dustin hits Eddie lightly on the shoulder and Eddie hits him back. He knows deep down that Dustin is right. And when they did get you back Eddie was going to do everything in his power to make sure he didn’t screw things up with you.

***

As you sit on the floor once more you can hear the steps of Vecna coming up the stairs. When he reaches the top, you’re still crowded in your corner of the room with your knees up to your chest.

“Y/n Rise”

You stand up from the ground and your posture is tall.

“I see you’ve had dinner.”

He examines the drained demodog on the floor and looks over to you in your bloodstained form.

“Leave this house.”

You stand there for a moment dumbfounded.

“Leave this house.” He repeats slightly louder and your feet start carrying you to the steps of the attic. When you reach them you begin to run. You run down the stairs and out of the house.

You run as fast as your legs will carry you and after having your meal you find your legs will carry you a lot faster than they previously had. As you run from the house you think about where you’re going. Once you’re a far enough distance away you stop in your tracks.

Where would you go? How could you possibly leave the upside down now as what you are? Who would accept you? Maybe Vecna had truly won.

You begin to wander the streets of the upside down Hawkins. You wander into downtown and find a store window where you can see your reflection. You find yourself hideous. Studying your eyes, your fangs, your scars. Your bloodied clothes making you look the worst.

You continue through downtown until you find a clothing store to which you break open the window and climb through.

As you’re looking through the clothing racks you hear a growling coming from outside. You turn your head to see a demodog. It growls at you and you decide to growl back. A noise you’ve never heard yourself elicit comes out of your throat and the demodog tilts it’s head but doesn’t back down.

You stalk towards it and it lunges at you. You catch it and grab it by the throat. You look at it for a moment as it squirms and tries to free itself from your grasp but you don’t relent. Instead you use your hand to snap it’s neck and you quickly drain it of its blood.

As your draining it you get a stinging pain in your back that makes you drop the animal and collapse onto the floor as you scream and cry in pain. Your back begins to split open as large wings begin to claw their way out of your back as you scream on the floor in agony. It feels like an eternity of pain before it finally stops and you can see the large black boney wings surrounding you.

A voice echos through your skull. “Your first kill. I never forget a kill.”

The voice of Vecna leaves your skull and you take a deep breath. Once you do you feel the wings retract and you stand once more. You turn your attention back to the demodog and decide there’s no use in wasting it so you drain the dog of what’s left of it’s blood and leave it there on the floor.

You feel your back and where your shirt had split open from the wings protruding your spine and turn your attention back to the clothing racks. Picking out some new clothes you decide to go for a darker look.

Grabbing some jeans and a pair of boots with a open back tank top you change your clothing and leave the store through the window from which you came.

Continuing down the street you consider finding a gate and attempting to go through. Instead you walk back to the house of Vecna.

You stand outside before opening the door and heading inside. Walking slowly up the stairs to the attic where you see Vecna attached to all these vines. When he hears you approach he lowers himself to the ground.

“Y/n. You have decided to join me.”

Upon hearing his words it makes you want to vomit. But you had nothing left. You take a knee of your own free will and pledge yourself to Vecna’s army.

****

Nancy, Robin, Steve, Erica and Max go into The War Zone to gather weapons and supplies. As Eddie sat in the van waiting for them to come out he couldn’t help but wish he were in there with them. Wishing he could help more.

He felt like a coward. Running after Chrissy died. Hiding with you. Fleeing to skull rock from the basketball team, Letting you get taken by those things. He felt like a coward. He was decided in that moment that he would do whatever it took if it meant saving you.

He’s snapped out of his thoughts by the door to the Winnebago swinging open and being hit with bags. Apparently there’d been a run in with the basketball team and now the gang was peeking out of the parking lot to find a secluded area to set up camp and prepare for battle.

Upon finding a clear area in the woods the gang sets up the Winnebago and gathers the supplies to prepare for the coming battle. Dustin and Eddie begin to make shields out of nails and garbage can lids, Nancy and Max as sawing off a shotgun, Steve and Robin are making Molotov cocktails and Erica and Lucas are making spears.

Eddie holds up his shield and tests it out a little bit as Dustin looks at him.

“How’s it feel Eddie?”

“Deadly. But durable. Deadly. But reliable.”

Dustin chuckles in response and Eddie takes a stance atop a milk crate holding a hand over Dustin’s head.

“Hear me now Dustin Henderson! There will be no more retreating! From Eddie the Banished! We’re going to rescue the fair maiden if it’s the last thing I do!”

“Wow Eddie you’re really ready for BATtle” Dustin laughs at his own joke and Eddie raises a brow at Dustin. “Do you get it. B-A-T? No? Man I thought that was a good one.” Dustin sets down his shield and looks disappointed as Eddie rushes to tackle him. Dustin plays back and the two boys rough house for a moment before Eddie grabs the back of Dustin’s head and forces him to look at him.

“Never change Dustin Henderson. Promise me?”

“Wasn’t planning on it.”

“Good. Goood” the two boys laugh and Eddie turns his attention to Lucas and Erica making their spears. “Hey! Sinclairs! How are those spears comin along?”

The two kids give him a thumbs up and he turns his attention to look at his surroundings and breathe the fresh air. Eddie means it this time. He’s going to be a hero.

***

As you knelt before him you could feel the betrayal in your body. Choosing this when you knew fully well he intended to kill your friends. But what would they think if they saw you anyways. They probably didn’t even know you were alive. And even if you hadn’t pledged yourself to him now willingly. He’d made it clear that he could control you if he wanted to.

As you stood to your feet you forced yourself to look at his face and look him in the eyes. He nodded his head and raised his hand. Your feet turned and walked you out of the house. You spread your wings and flew away into the sky.

You hated to admit it but the flying was nice. Getting to glide and flap your wings. As you flew you didn’t know where your body was taking you until you landed. You landed in front of your own home where your body made you walk through the front door and up to your room where you sat on the bed.

You knew you were waiting but you didn’t know what for.

***

The gang makes their way to Eddie’s trailer come night fall and go through the gate to the upside down one by one. First Steve who sets up the mattress. Then Nancy, followed by Eddie, Robin, and lastly Dustin.

As they make their way out of the trailer. Steve turns to Dustin and Eddie. “They guys, if things here start to go south, I mean, at all, you abort. Okay? Draw the attention of the bats. Keep them busy for a minute if two. We’ll get y/n and take care of Vecna. Don’t try to be cute or be a hero or something. Okay? You guys are just decoys.”

Dustin interrupts him. “Don’t worry. You can be the hero Steve.

Eddie turns to Dustin. Absolutely. I mean, look at us. We are not heroes” Eddie says with a twinge of sadness.

After the rest of the group leaves to fight Vecna, Dustin and Eddie start fortifying Eddie’s trailer in the upside down. Gathering metal and scraps to attach them to the trailer to reenforce it’s strength.

When they’re done Dustin and Eddie take a step back to examine their work.

“Not bad” Dustin says with a chuckle.

“Not bad at all.” Eddie says as he taps Dustin’s shoulder. “Now for the fun part”

Eddie makes his way up the steps to his trailer and down the hallway to his room. Upon reaching the door he exhales a cold shaky breath. “There’s she is.” He says with a grin as he walks to the mirror that sweetheart his guitar hangs off of.

“What do you say Henderson? Are you ready for the most metal concert in the history of the world?”

“Is that a rhetorical question?”

“Let’s do it” he says as he slings the guitar over his shoulder and him and Dustin grab an amp to take to the roof. Running a very poorly constructed dangerously long extension cord through the gate and into the trailer on the roof.

While sitting on the roof they hear the crackle of the radio in Dustin’s hand. “Copy that, initiating phase three. Let’s hope they hear this” dustin says as he plugs in the final cord to the amp and gives Eddie the go ahead to start playing the guitar.

“Y/n,this is for you!”

Eddie began to play master of puppets to attract the attention of the bats. And attract their attention her did.

From where you were in the depths of your home you heard the music ring out and found it to be your calling. Stepping outside and allowing your wings to spread you take to the skies and fly towards the sound.

Dustin raises his binoculars and looks into the distance. He knows the plan is working.

“EDDIE WE GOTTA LOCK DOEN IN T-MINUS 30 SECONDS!” Eddie gives him a nod in return. Dustin raises his binoculars again this time seeing form swooping much closer than anticipated.

“EDDIE!” Eddie stops playing and can see not far from him a form landing on top of a nearby trailer. It takes his eyes a minute to register what exactly he’s looking at before he recognizes.

It’s you. Standing tall, wings spread, facing him. “Jesus Chri-“ He whimpers. ”its like…she was destined for an alternate dimension.”Upon seeing you Eddie thinks you’re the most beautiful creature across any dimension.

Upon seeing Dustin and Eddie you immediately regret joining Vecnas army. You look into Eddie’s eyes and you just know that there’s nothing in the world that can make you fight him right now. You decide not to betray you them. so you don’t willingly fight them. Instead you call out to them.

“DUSTIN! EDDIE!”

Dustin yells back. “Y/N!” You fly towards them and land nearby on the roof near Eddie and retract your wings. You don’t get too close but Dustin immediately Runs up and hugs you. Your brain kicks in after a second and you hug him back.

When Dustin pulls away Eddie is close behind him when he wraps you in an embrace. When you pull away you realize the others aren’t here. “Where are the others?”

Dustin and Eddie look at each other and then back at you with a knowing look. You immediately use your wings and fly into the sky towards Vecnas home.

Upon arrival you see Nancy, Steve and Robin against the walls using vines. You run up to them and start clawing at the vines and ripping them free one by one. Once they’re free Steve turns to you.

“Y/n? What? What happened to you? Are you okay?”

You don’t answer but you look down at your feet. “What are you guys doing here”

“We’re here to kill Vecna.”

“Y/n I don’t believe in a higher power or divine intervention but you’re a miracle. You just saved our lives.” Robin says while rubbing her throat where the vine was one wrapped tightly around it.

“Then we better not waste our miracle” Nancy says as she cocks her gun and moves toward into the house. Upon reaching the attic you all see Vecnas body on floating above the ground attached to vines. Steve is the first to throw the Molotov cocktail and set him ablaze. Followed by Robin, followed by Nancy shooting him. Vecna wakes and sees you beside them.

You haven’t moved.

“You betray me, y/n?”

You grab a Molotov from Robin and throw it at Vecna and he stumbles back.

“Fine”

And with that Nancy walks forward and shoots Vecna a few more times. Killing him. But as he lay there dying you begin to get flashes of horrible images. Images of bats raining down and screaming fills your ears. You run out of the house and fly back to the trailer park.

Upon reaching the trailer park you see Dustin on the ground cradling Eddie’s dead body.

“D-Dustin?! What happened?”

“T-the bats..they got to Eddie! I-I don’t know”

You knew what Vecna had done. Just as he had cursed you he’d cursed Eddie too.

“Dustin we have to get his body back to the trailer do you understand.”

You and Dustin hauled Eddie’s body back

through the gate and into his trailer. You brought him into his room and laid him on his floor. Once all the others arrived you explained to them what happened to you. You all waited a few hours only to hear Eddie wake up with a gasp.

***

4 weeks later you walk out of the hospital hand in hand with Eddie as you both walk out of another round of blood transfusions from Dr Owens after Eleven called in a favor for saving the world.

Blood transfusions and blood donations were your saving grace until they would hopefully someday find a cure for the two of you.

Tonight was you and Eddie’s first official date. After having to adjust to life as what you two are now and having to get his name cleared of murder charges you two decided to hold off on a date until tonight. So after your blood transfusions at night Eddie and you got into his van and drove off into the night and he pulled into an empty field.

He opened the doors at the back of his van and laid out some pillows and blankets in the back and the two of you gazed at the stars as you laid on his chest.

“Hey y/n?”

“Hmm?”

“Whyd you consider joining Vecnas army?”

You sigh “well I didn’t think I’d have anyone or anything to come back to like this. I thought nobody would want me.”

Eddie sits up quickly and places his hands on your shoulder. “I will always want you. You know that.” He leans forward and kisses your nose. “Forever now” he flashes his fangs at you playfully and you laugh.

You flash your back and you lean in and give him a kiss. It’s tender yet clumsy as neither of you are quite sure how to go about kissing with fangs at first but you two get the hang of it.

You decide to deepen the kiss by sliding your tongue in his mouth as you move to straddle him and he moans into the kiss. Eddie decided to pull away and start leaving kisses down your body and you do the same to him. Trailing each other in kisses wherever you could reach.

Eddie could hear your heart beat speeding up in your chest so everywhere he touched he would make a mental note of what sped up your heart rate and what didn’t. Finding special spots you liked with ease.

His mouth found its way back to yours and you began to suck on his bottom lip giving it a little nibble and drawing blood making him moan.

“Want more Ed’s.”

“Take more, baby. Take anything my princess wants.”

You move your lips lazily pressing kisses along his jaw and down his neck until you reach the crook of his neck where you dive in and start to suck his blood earning some moans and grasping from Eddie. He seems to like it so much that he bucks his hips up into yours and you begin to grind down on him.

You pull out your teeth and remove your shirt and he removes his. He sees your exposed breasts for the first time and immediately has his mouth wrapped around one of your nipples and the other breast is being massaged by his hand.

After a moment of sucking on your nipple he releases it with a satisfying pop. “Can I taste you my queen.”

You inhale sharply at the name. “You May.”

He flips you over so you’re on your back and he goes to remove your jeans. Tapping your thighs so you’ll lift them he slides them off with ease and tosses them aside. Looking at the wet spot on your underwear he leans in and sniffs.

“I knew it.” He laughs to himself and a blush of rosiness appears on your cheeks.

He hooks his fingers into the waists and and gifs them down your hips. Tossing them aside as well. He lifts your legs and parts them and begins leaning a trail of kisses on your thigh.

A kiss here a kiss there a bite here. He’d suck on a spot closer and closer until he reached your core where he place one kiss on your clit before he was sucking on it like a starved man. Slipping a finger into you with ease.

The head rush from having your blood sucked combined with the pleasure building in you was hurdling you toward and early orgasm as he added a second finger and you began to chant his name.

“E-Eddie. Oh god yes! Eddie right there!” He began to move his fingers in and out faster and faster the more he felt you clench around him until your body shuddered and your thighs locked around his head as you whimpered out his name.

You finally exhale and relax, releasing him from between your thighs and he sighs as he sits back covered in your fluids. As he trails up your body to give you a kiss where you can taste your blood and cum on his tongue.

You move your hands down his body and unbuckle his pants pushing them down you free his erection where you begin to stroke him and he groans. “Baby if you do that I’m not gonna last to be inside you.”

You stop stroking him and he positions himself and begins to slide in. You feel the stretch and throw your head back exposing your neck where he takes the opportunity to bite you and suck your blood making you moan even louder and grasp at his hair. As you tug on his hair he groans against you throat. Once he’s fully inside of you, you breathe a sigh and he rocks himself gently until you give him the go ahead to move. He starts moving his hips at a steady rhythm as he continues to drain you. When he finishes sucking your blood he taps your nose and you look up at him as he leans closer and you bite his shoulder and begin draining him of his blood making him moan into the kiss and feel incredibly light headed as you both neared you orgasms.

He felt you clenching around him and you felt him twitching within you so you pulled out your teeth and shared one last kiss as the both of you came together.

He rested there for a few moments on top of you as you stroked his hair and kissed his forehead.

He pulled out and the two of you got dressed and resumed your position in the back of his van on the blanket staring up at the stars. He closed the door and the both of you slept the day away together in the back of his van. Knowing that you two were destined to be together. Even after alternate dimensions.

[lolotheparagon]

Professor Layton Games Summed Up

(MAJOR SPOILERS SINCE THESE ARE MYSTERY GAMES AND TWISTS AND TURNS ARE THIS GENRE'S BREAD AND BUTTER)

Curious Village: A professor and his kid apprentice Luke visit a village named St Mystere, thats revealed to be a secret test of character inhabited by puzzle-spouting robots set up by the late baron and his mechanic to make sure his daughter would be looked after until someone outside the village can prove themselves to be her guardian. Now that's fatherly love right there.

Pandora's Box: The professor and Luke visit a town that hasnt been changed in 50 years and visit the duke of the town to ask about Pandora's Box. A duke thinks his fiancé left him for another man when she announces her leaving town. But its actually cos she was pregnant and the town was already suffering from an air-borne illness thanks to a hallucinogenic gas that fucking killed people. And yet the duke stayed in his disease-riddled town cos of duty or some shit and sent an expensive box with a letter inside to his fiance, hoping she'll get a chance to read it. Yeah, this is Pandora's Box btw. He then pretended to be a vampire to scare people from visiting his castle. Then 50 odd years later, his granddaughter goes on this quest to find him and fix this whole misunderstanding. Why couldn't the child of the duke and his fiance be there? Cos she died giving birth, she isnt even fucking namedropped good lord. But the duke mistakes her granddaughter for his fiance cos she's the spitting image of her, but when the girl understandably hides behind Layton, the duke fucking swordfights Layton. then its revealed the duke's youth, the entire town and its people are all an illusion cos he's super high on dem hallucinogens and after the swordfight caused the whole castle to crash, the town is revealed to be a ghost town, the duke is now a withered old man and it turns out the box did make it to the duke's lover all along as there's her response letter inside!... Oh yeah the Professor and Luke were there too. What were the writers smoking and can I have some?

Lost Future: A young man who lost his parents in the collateral damage of a scientific experiment happening literally next door and grew up deciding he wants to be a terrorist. He then proceeds to manipulate and kidnap other scientists for his plans to built an ACCURATE SCALE MODEL OF LONDON UNDERGROUND, pretend to be the future self of the professor's apprentice and convince him and the professor they're in the London of the future. Then builds a giant tower robot to smash through the fake London and the real London to commit terrorism. He then gets Steven Universe redeemed cos of course he does. Fucking hell this story sucks.

Spectre's Call: The professor, Luke and a futch lesbian investigate a spectre that's rampaging throughout a misty town every night. It is revealed to be a plesiosaur fighting an excavating machine, its just the fog made them look they were one entity. And the reason the plesiosaur was fighting the machine? The villain Descole wanted to use that machine to dig up an ancient garden of legend hidden beneath the town and the plesiosaur did everything in its power to stop it cos she wanted a sick little girl named Ariana to be happy again (cos she lost her father and the townspeople thought she was a witch) and wanted to give that garden to Ariana because its pure air will be able to cure her illness. And the plesiosaur - s-she died to save Ariana and there was a beautiful statue of the plesiosaur made by the townspeople in her honour- (crying) GODDAMNIT THIS IS TOO MUCH! THIS IS SO SOFT AND SAD I FUCKING LOVE THIS GAME

Miracle Mask: The professor and the gang visit Italian Las Vegas???To visit an old friend of Layton, Angela and her husband Henry. And they're clearly in need of a divorce. Anyway, a tumblr sexyman wearing a Vendetta mask terrorises Italian Las Vegas and turns ppl into stone and doing fancy magic and shit and the professor investigate. It turns out the tumblr masked guy is actually another old friend of Layton's called Randall Ascot (YEP THATS HIS NAME) whom everyone thought he was dead and his primary motive was that his pal Henry (who started out as a servant to him btw) married Angela and he's pissed off about it so he kidnapped Angela.. Even though Angela didnt even know he survived this whole time. What is it with this series and men going completely off the rails whenever a pretty woman is involved? But oh no it wasnt Randall who was the real villain, it was Descole pulling the strings all along OOOHHHH. What is it with Layton's past friends trying to get revenge on him? Like dude's just standing there, sipping tea. This game was a mess

Azran Legacy: Okay I havent played it nor do I have the willpower to pick the game up and play it without getting bored. So I looked up the plot summary on the wiki and watched the in game cutscenes... I think this clip below sums up my entire thoughts of this game

[neoncat666]

hello i am insane about the suckening if you would like to theorize and talk about it with me 👍

yeah you could say im really normal over it. vague spoilers for ep 1 and 2 and more direct spoilers about ep 3

Mind you my knowledge of vtm is very limited due to the last time i even thought about it was years ago and i didn't even play it but oh my god they really got me researching on shit again and ive never wanted to see their character sheets sooo bad

i'm obviously a big fan of Arthur but like i remember when they first introduced shilo i genuinely thought it was a timeskip after emizel fuckin died and thats why they mentioned how similar they looked only to be shot out back with them outright saying theyre related and everyone has made that connection except shilo. theyre relationship facinates me so much cause they emphasize how "identical" they look so its not just a brotherly relationship but a twin relationship as well but also what the fuck lmao??? im excited to see where that goes

speaking of brothers what the fuck Arthur has (had he's probably dead now) a younger brother ??????? and on my second listen through I realize that Charlie explicitly mentions fire along with blood for the nightmare so somehow Arthur lost his younger brother that may or not be related to fire and blood and literally has nightmares every night. somehow for a loner Arthur has a weird amount of ties to other characters /j but like the fact all these characters have being seperated from their brother/family in common is kind of funny. but it also kind of brings into question on if this loss will affect arthur and how he treats the boys. he's made it clear that he's not going to actively stop them from doing stupid shit and getting hurt but he still tried to make sure that they weren't to be targeted during this supposed ambush that seems about to happen. he cares for the vampiric rules enough but also is actively fighting against vampires in general. like its easy to say he wants them alive since he's responsible for emizel and they're both the queen's sons but he's also said he doesn't care what happens to them so im curious and what he full motives are. like more of a meta thing but grizzly making sure he focuses more on the scent of an animal to feed from rather than a supernatural because emizel was right there was something. arthur says otherwise but he wants these two to stay alive whether so he can use them or not cause it seems that he has a group or even just a person who can help him if things get worse around here anyway but he doesn't just let it happen. i also wonder who this new person he's more focused on is cause it could be a few people and i wonder who the person he originally came for is too

also i keep saying arthur n deacon are toxic yaoi and when we met magnus i said that arthur now has doomed yaoi so good on him

[tvvivi]

Twilight

summary:

Life was fine, going to school Monday through Friday and going to church on the weekends. Throughout the school year I would get real busy and didn’t have much time to do things I enjoy. Going home from school would take about an hour, while I was on the train I would put on my headphones and listen to music, always looking out the window. I didn’t talk to anyone and nobody talked to me.

 When I was home, all I did was lay in my bed and watch movies. I love movies. The way they make me laugh, smile, and cry. They help me forget the boring life I had. 

So when I woke up on a plane with a grandma sitting right next to me, I panicked. When I realized what was going on, I went along with it. I just wanted to have fun. I didn’t think I would stay there for long. But if I was staying here for the rest of my life with stupid dumb people where vampires and werewolves existed, I wouldn’t want to go back to my boring mediocre life.

[888 words]

Chapter 2 - The Cullens

When I got off the plane, I looked around the waiting area and saw a man with a cop uniform looking at me. I assumed that was Charlie, the chief of police, Bellas dad. Well I guess my dad now since I’m in her body. Ew, that sounds weird to say.

When we get in the car and start driving we don’t say much, I was thankful for the silence but I could tell that Charlie wanted to say something. He seemed like a good dad in the movie, I understood that he was busy because he was a cop, but now that I’m here next to him, Its sorta weird that he cant find anything to say to his daughter that he hasn’t seen for awhile. 

“Your hair’s longer.” He sounded so sure of himself it made me smile a bit. I remember what Bella said, 

“I cut it since the last time I saw you.” I almost felt bad for him, but his expression made me want to chuckle,

“Guess it grew out again.” God he is so awkward. 

When we got to the house I looked around but not too much, I didn’t want it seem like I didn’t know the place. I didn’t know the place but it wouldn’t be good if Bella had suddenly “forgot” where everything was. We got to Bellas room and talked a bit about the blanket, when it got awkward Charlie left. Bella was right, it was a good thing that Charlie didn’t hover.

I put down the cactus plant I was holding on the desk, awhile later I heard a honk of a car, I looked out the window and saw the orange-red truck in the driveway. I went down to see the truck. 

I talked to them and try to act as comfortable as possible, when I see Jacob with his long hair I want to burst out laughing, he looks like a dork. I see Charlie and Billy start to “fight” and giggle a bit, they look hilarious. Me and Jacob start to talk and when Charlie comes back to talk about giving me the car I act surprised.

I hop into the car and Jacob tells me how to work it, we talk about riding to school together but thats when he tells me he goes to school on the reservation. I forgot. The next day I get ready to head off to school, I say bye to Charlie and get in the car and drive there. 

When I get into the parking lot I see the kids laughing at my car. I walk around until Eric comes up to me and talks about being the “eyes and ears” of the school. I try to look him in the eyes but his hair is just way too funny, I look away trying to stop myself from laughing. 

When gym comes I’m excited, this is when Bella officially becomes friends with Jessica and Mike. And just on cue I hit Mike with the volleyball and we talk and he looks at me with these puppy dog eyes. He has really nice eyes, I could see why Jessica likes him so much. 

Jessica comes up to us and introduces herself and talks about how people from Arizona should be tan or something. 

“Yeah, Maybe thats why they kicked me out.” Geez the way they laughed at my ‘joke’ was so fake, just hearing it hurts my soul. We get to lunch and I sit with Eric, Mike, Jessica and Angela. Well Angela really just comes up to me and takes a photo, Eric tells her off and tells me he has my back or something. This is all so boring. 

Thats when I look at the window and I see them. The Cullens. 

“Who are they?” I say trying to look as curious as possible, 

“The Cullens” Angela tells me. 

“They’re um, Dr and Mrs. Cullens Foster kids. They moved down here from Alaska, like, a few years ago.” 

“They kind of keep to themselves.”

“Yeah, ‘cause they’re all together. Like, together, together. The blonde girl, thats Rosalie and the big dark-haired guy, Emmett they’re, like, a thing. Im not even sure that’s legal.” Jessica and Angela tell me, I try and not to giggle out loud because I know that while Jessica and Angela are being as quiet as possible, the Cullens can still hear us. 

“And, okay, the little dark-haired girl’s Alice. She’s really weird. And she’s with Jasper, the blond one who looks likes he’s in pain.” I couldn’t hold back my giggles, I tried to cover up my smile with my hand but I could tell they knew I wanted to laugh.

They kept gossiping about the Cullens and I listened until Edward came, “Who’s he?”

“Thats Edward Cullen. He’s totally gorgeous, obviously, but apparently nobody here is good enough for him.” Jessica says, she’s so funny, she makes me giggle again, she gives me this looks but I ignore it. 

“Like I care, you know? So, yeah. Seriously, like, don’t waste your time.” 

“Hmm, okay.” I knew it was going to happen either way, I have him in biology and he’s bound to talk to me. I look back at their table and I can see Edward staring back at me.