#|| i'M JUST--- vincents come & go;; none really stick

[blackhakumen]

Mini Fanfic #1093: Visiting Mom Again (Epithet Erased)

1:09 p.m. at Sweet Jazz City's Sidewalk.........

Cashier: Thank you! Come again!~

Giovanni: (Looks Down at the Bonquet of Flowers He Just Brought From the Outdoors Flower Shop a Few Seconds Ago) Sheesh....I know it's Spring, but do they really have to charge us over thirty bucks for a bunch of these flowers?

Molly: (Walking Next to her Boss) Considering how gorgeous each of them look together, I can't really say their prices surprises me all that much.

Giovanni: ('Sigh') Well, I guess I won't really matter so long as your mom will like them.....(Starts Getting Nervous) She'll.....like the flowers we're going to give her, right?

Molly: (Giggles Softly) Boss, she'll love them and you as well. Don't worry.

Giovanni: ('Psh') Me? Worry? Honestly, Beartrap, do you have any idea who you're talking to right now? I go by Vincent Murder now and I shouldn't get feared by anyone!

Molly: (Starts Smirking a Bit Teasingly) Except for my mom apparently~

Giovanni: (Pouts at his Beartrap) Hey, I am NOT scared of your mother! (Starts Looking Away While Rubbing the Back of his Head Back and Forth) I just.....wanted to make a good impression is all.

Molly: (Gives her Boss a Reassuring Smile) I know you do, Boss. But again, you really have nothing to worry about here. She won't bite, not physically anyways.

Giovanni: Yeah, but she can possess me against my own will....(Starts Doing the Mini Thriller Dance) Make me dance around like a puppet on strings if she wants to.

Molly: (Starts Snickering a Bit) Okay, first off, you really gotta stop watching these Scooby Doo Movies till midnight, it's clearly messing with your psyche a bit. And second, my mom is way too professional to go around possessing every person she sees.

Giovanni: (Grabs his Chin in a Curious Manner) Ahh....a professionist, you say? Do tell.

Molly: Really don't think "professionist" is a real word, but if you must know, my mom was a pretty busy lady over the years. She always worked so hard to make sure the toy business is in best shape possible, as well as making sure that our family doesn't fall apart in the process.

Giovanni: So the actual breadwinner of the family?

Molly: Pretty much, yeah. She was even able to keep dad in check a whole lot better than Lori and I ever could. (Smiles Fondly at the Thought of her Mother) But even then, she still did everything she could to give us the love, support and care none of us hardly knew we needed at the time..... (Starts Frowning Sadly) Regardless of how short lived her time here was.......

Giovanni: (Frowns at Her Sadden Minion as He Gently Place his Hand onto Her Shoulder) I'm really sorry for your loss, Molly.....

Molly: Thank you. It's still a lot to take in completely, but I won't let it get me down forever. (Looks Up and Gives her Boss a Determined Look on her FaceL Not when I still have a whole life ahead of me going forward.

Giovanni: (Smiles a Little But Proudly at Molly) Atta girl. (Playfully Ruffles the Top of Molly's Hair) And don't think for a second you're on your own on this, you hear?

Molly: (Giggles Ticklishly by the Haor Ruffles) I know, I know!~ We're a team. We stick together, am I right?

Giovanni: (Smiles Brightly) Exactly!

The (not so) villainous duo begins to stop walking as they see a sign on top of a horse shoe shaped entrance that reads "Sweet Jazz's Cemetery".

Giovanni: Hm. (Looks Back to Molly) Is this the place?

Molly: (Simply Nodded) Yep. We're here alright. (Turns to her Boss) You ready to finally meet Momma Beartrap in person?

Giovanni: ('Sigh') As I'll ever be. (Watches Molly Makes her Way To the Cemetery) But uh....Molly?

Molly: (Stops Walking as She Looks Back.at Giovanni) Hm?

Giovanni: (Takes a Deep Breath Before Speaking) Listen, i....know I can never live up to be as good as a parental figure as she was. But I'm still gonna do my damndest to be there for you every step of the way!

Molly: (Stares at Giovanni for a Few Seconds Before Smiling Softly) Boss, you don't have to be exactly like my mom to look after me. Because you're already doing a amazing job at it just by being yourself. (Smile Turns into a Sincere, Bright One) And that's all it really matters me right now.

Giovanni: (Stares at Molly For a Brief Second Before His Heart Begins to Melt in Genuine Happiness) Thank you, Beartrap.

Happy Late Mother's Day

@aprilbrowines

[bengiyo]

HIStory5: Love in the Future Ep 10 (Finale) Stray Thoughts

Y'all, I am so glad this show is ending.

Last time, Lin Wynn continued to angst about Vincent, but they at least managed to see each other. Bo-wei is trying to set Hai Yi up with girls because he things he's going to leave. We have some drama coming about the chairman position. Also, they introduced a brothers romance from an earlier series? I hate it.

Oh good. We're wrapping this corporate battle plot quickly. Of course Vincent was a spy the whole time, and Hai Yi has been his confidant. Of course he arranged the warehouse for Johnny. I had no doubt about Vincent, so I'm glad we're moving quickly.

My man Vincent said he needs a break and tendered his resignation.

These necklaces are very romantic. Nice play, Wynn.

It is nice to see Wynn being assured in this encounter with Vincent. Vincent cares so much about Wynn, and checks in before lifting him up the stairs.

Vincent is my kind of man. Big TV downstairs. Big TV in the bedroom. We doin' things real big here.

Bo-wei dealing with the shift in reality that Hai Yi is actually reliable lands okay.

I hope Vincent and Wynn retire to the beach.

I'm so over Bo-wei pushing Hai Yi away.

It'd even soured this first time scene. All this avoidance and bickering means this feels unaligned.

Vincent and Wynn are really the only part of this show I've been able to enjoy. Their beach scene lands completely.

As a gay, if I was doing okay in the future and none of my close family were left behind, I'd stay in the future.

So we held on to the dead grandma card just to get maximum drama here? I kinda hate this.

"I didn't want you to be sad," is a weak excuse for not telling him about his grandmother.

Seriously, what did this summoner want??

I suppose seeing the grandma's ghost is meant to let us feel about him staying?

Okay, but what about the consciousness that was Dai Johnny??

Oh, are we ending at a wedding for the brothers? Hmm, no.

Final Verdict: 5, Not Recommended. Honestly, this show was not it for me at all. I feel like the time travel component felt underutilized, and I have no idea why the psychic who summoned him cared about him so much. I don't feel like we cared about actual Johnny Dai. The corporate plot dragged on too long with no real emotional stakes or payoff. Bo-wei and Hai Yi bickered the whole time. The only part of this that worked was Vincent's incredible devotion to Wynn. I've tried to support the History franchise, but I'm no longer sticking through these shows if they put me off..

[woppy-my-beloved]

sup bestie I'm coming for u

Do you share your fic ideas, or do you keep them to yourself?

What’s the last line you wrote?

Post an out-of-context spoiler from a wip.

Do you work on multiple wips or stick to one fic at a time?

Do you write scenes in order, or do you jump around?

Do you listen to music while you write?  If yes, what have you been listening to recently?

What is your favorite location and position to write in?

What’s your favorite time to write?

Do you write by hand, on your phone, or on your laptop?

Do you title your fics before, during, or after the writing process?  How do you come up with titles?

What area of writing do you feel strongest in?

What’s something about your writing that you’re proud of?

Is there a specific word count that you hold yourself to/enjoy writing the most?

Is there a trope or idea that you’d really like to write but haven’t yet?

What’s your favorite fic you’ve posted?

What is your favorite genre to write?

What genre/trope do you tend to write the most?

Does what you like to write differ from what you like to read?

Do you have a fic you wish got a bit more love?

Why do you enjoy writing fanfiction?

Yesss let's go bestie! 💙

Do you share your fic ideas, or do you keep them to yourself?

Yes I do share my fic ideas, it depends on the fic tho and the subject material, sometimes I feel that if I can't do justice on a topic or the subject matter is to heavy for me, I ask for advice and ask other people their opinion.

And sometimes someone gives me an idea which I never thought about in the first place.

What’s the last line you wrote?

He died suddenly last night, he was shot while he was in the middle of a confrontation between two groups. Just in one second gone. His last happy memory was with me, when he felt our son kick for the very first time.

Post an out-of-context spoiler from a wip.

Vincent was fast asleep, snugling with a baby blanket he got from his parents, in his arms. It was the only thing that brought him comfort, and well it kept him quiet since he injured his head and wasn't himself anymore. Not since the accident at the sugar mill.

Do you work on multiple wips or stick to one fic at a time?

Oh multiply ones, I know myself, it has happend many times before where I said; "Nah i'll remember this" In fact. I did not.

Do you write scenes in order, or do you jump around?

I do try to write in order, but sometimes I get massive inspiration for one scene. And I have to write it.

Do you listen to music while you write?  If yes, what have you been listening to recently?

Yes I have, and it depends, I mostly listen to music that would suit the piece i'm writing. For example for Bride Or Groom I went with the saddest love songs about seeing the person you love marry. It helps.

What is your favorite location and position to write in?

At home, or well a place where i'm at peace to say the least. Oh and sitting.

What’s your favorite time to write?

At night, it feels more quiet and I have more inspiration then.

Do you write by hand, on your phone, or on your laptop?

Drafts sometimes on hand, and the rest will be phone and laptop.

Do you title your fics before, during, or after the writing process?  How do you come up with titles?

Oh it depends, sometimes I steal from songtitles, or I translate titles from songs in another language.

And it depends sometimes I the title comes before wirting, or during.

What area of writing do you feel strongest in?

None, haha.

No but to be honest it's mostly sad and emotional writing, because that type itself has often brought me comfort.

What’s something about your writing that you’re proud of?

That it helps me with roleplaying as well.

Is there a specific word count that you hold yourself to/enjoy writing the most?

Yes, between 700 till 1300 words. I don't know why.

Is there a trope or idea that you’d really like to write but haven’t yet?

Yes it's actually in the Out of Context Spoiler, my idea is HOW/Sinclair brothers related. After a few of the first killings Vincent gets injured in the old Sugar Mill in Ambrose, he hits his head and actually due to the amount of damage that has been done Vincent becomes a bit more childlike.

And due to blow on his head, Vincent starts to forget certain people like he doesn't know who Trudy and Victor are, but he can remember Bo and Lester. But due to Vincents mind being foggy he starts thinking that Bo is his father and Lester is his older brother.

What’s your favorite fic you’ve posted?

I haven't posted a fic, but a stand alone and well it was "Lester Sinclair - April Come She Will"

What is your favorite genre to write?

Romance, Drama, and well AU

What genre/trope do you tend to write the most?

Mostly au's, but also soppy. And I just love to give a 180 on a different movie.

Does what you like to write differ from what you like to read?

Not that much no. <3

Do you have a fic you wish got a bit more love?

Not that I can think of at the moment.

Why do you enjoy writing fanfiction?

Because it helps me escape, it gives me more confidence and well it makes me think about possibilties.

Fanfic writing asks

[incorrect-ikevamp-quotes]

hi I'm back again. Anyways; as always you don't have to answer if you don't wish! How do you think the residents would react to a young Pureblood MC? (I'm talking about young like a minor.) With that Gen Z in a nutshell personality. Obviously no romantic feelings, just in your opinion how do you think they'd react? all of my questions are just "coincidentally" oddly specific aren't they, totally

Oh shit whaddup I love the idea of Gen Z MC!!! Young pureblood it is, here we go! I’m going to be moving from the assumption that they’re like Comte/Leo; very sympathetic to humanity and sometimes have existential crises (trauma babeyyyyyyyyy). As such, I’ll also be assuming she’s not super close to her family given she rejects the larger vampiric hierarchy/superiority paradigm, memes and modernity, all that jazz

I hope this fits the bill! c:

Under a cut bc is a lonnnnnnng boi~ Click after Napo to see everyone else’s! No explicit triggers that I’m aware of, but if anybody sees anything I missed feel free to let me know

Comte’s reaction:

Absolute baby, he has decided this is his grandchild--no he will not change his mind or take constructive criticism. Get’s ESPECIALLY concerned when he starts to see signs of that “nothing in life matters 😎” nihilism, but doesn’t pester them about it or becomes naggy. Growing up he had similar issues with the prospect of eternal life surrounded by creatures with a mortal lifespan, so he doesn’t judge. He’s more like nah we all hit that vibe, let’s see if we can get their mind off it c: I feel like Gen Z really understand and appreciate the importance of culture and art, so I feel like they would bond a ton over trips to museums/plays/concerts! Invites them to tea time if he ever sees them particularly silent (ah yes, repression) or particularly tired, and does his best to ensure their safety without being intrusive (has briefed the men to escort/accompany her as needed, though Sebas usually does it).

If he sees fangs out around baby he will thrash the shit out of the perpetrator--unless it’s an accident. No excuses. That’s a child. Doesn’t give a FUCK if they’re another pureblood even with all the arranged marriage bullshit. He said what he said. (Remember that biting between vampires or vampire + human relations is considered something that’s only done between intimate partners, so he is having none of that for a minor)

Leonardo’s reaction:

Also certified granddad, but he’s the one that enables shenanigans and is just like “oh worm” when it comes to the existential dread (it’s a Tuesday). At first though Leo is basically that meme like: (Stupidman = Leo, Maddie = MC)

Not all purebloods are necessarily dangerous, but most are either incredibly indifferent to the plight of others (especially humans) or actively range from like playing social mind games to being sociopathic murderers/etc. the list goes on. As such, Leonardo is suspicious to no end until he sees that the kid really doesn’t have any ill will in her. She jokes with Sebas (they quote vines on the daily) and works with him normally; even when Leo asks Sebas he’s just “????? bro she’s just my kouhai, thanks for worrying tho”. One day he’s tasked with escorting her to grab groceries and assorted things for the mansion, and she freezes in place before bolting across the street. Turns out she saw a kid trip in the road and fall, and a carriage was moving fast from the other side--it likely wasn’t going to be able to stop. She scoops up the kid and holds them close, and when the parents try to thank her profusely she just seems more uncomfortable with the praise than triumphant. She didn’t want the kid to get hurt. If she could do something about it, it was as simple as that.

From that point on they’re hella chill and hang out together, usually just bonding in silence. If they’re an artist, he’ll offer them pointers and technique manuals--will help however he can. If not, they’ll just be reading together in the library now and again. If she falls asleep, he’ll tuck her in and watch over her (cue red eye meme when the door opens, but then it’s just Vincent so he c:). He’ll often pay close attention to her eating habits to make sure nothing’s amiss with her health since she’s still a growing pureblood. If she struggles with what she is a lot (given she’s sympathetic to human beings) he’ll synchronize his Rouge drinking with hers to make sure she doesn’t starve herself ;-;. Even if she’s just forgetful about drinking/eating, he’ll do what he can to make her life easier (that’s how he shows his affection uwu)

He will, of course, also tease her about being a baby until she kicks him in the shin while Comte sighs and tells him to knock it off with a smack upside the head

Napoleon’s reaction:

Not granddad energy, but you better believe he’s in a weird territory between sheer admiration and “I am your older brother now, eat your vegetables” “But I don’t even need vegetables” “Eat your vegetables and I’ll take you to a crepe shop” “............deal” 

Basically it’s unlikely MC is super close to her siblings or even has any (pureblood children are a rare feat) so she’s like......wary, but then she just ???? this is.....kinda nice? Just having somebody that cares in a chill way, but still fully encourages her to throw men across the street if they’re hurting women/children (high fives her every time). He’ll often invite her to the swordplay lessons with the kids alongside Isaac’s teaching; she’s free to join in the learning, or honestly just hang out with people closer to her age (he’s v concerned about her having friends that she can relate to and talk to freely). 

Protective in a subtle way, like Leonardo. Escorts her places and helps her carry groceries without fail when Sebas is running other errands. She becomes his crepe shop cover buddy whenever he has an intense hankering for sweets: “wanna go to that crepe shop around the corner” “you’re just too chicken to go alone, fool” “do you want crepes or not nunuche” “............BOKBOKBOK” “aight that’s it **gives her a noogie**” (they go anyway and have a marvelous time rating the crepes from best to worst, they got a whole list goin’) 

Glares Arthur down if he so much as LOOKS in her direction

Mozart’s reaction:

Mozart is just the “what is with this sassy, lost child?” meme. Doesn’t dislike them, but they are just not remotely threatened by his haughty disdain by any extension. And he HATES IT. The MC is always just “Okay, boomer” and he just ?????? He doesn’t know what it means but it’s openly dismissive, so he mad.

Like idk if y’all know this meme, but it’s the same energy as:

It’s only when he notices she’s always punctual and careful with his requests that he starts to warm up. For example, she makes him a mocha by combining the way he likes his coffee and hot cocoa to perfection when he falls asleep at his piano. (She feels bad for him after Comte explains because--though he’s got a stick up his butt--he’s clearly distressed in his new surroundings ;-; Plus, the kind of perfectionism Mozart exudes is an extension of internalized shame, and when she begins to see that she really shifts her approach.) As such, he begins to soften to her presence. He begins to see that she isn’t indifferent to his existence, it’s more that she sees no need for intimidation and believes admiration is earned (basic respect isn’t a privilege, it’s a right). When he figures that out, he stops being so barbed and terse--starts to relax. Offers to let her stay and listen to his pieces if she wants, and she’s honestly touched given his clear struggle with vulnerability. Cuddles with Schelm at the window as he plays, and they become good friends. 

As a result, Mozart becomes fiercely protective despite her sturdier nature as a pureblood and has hissed venom at Arthur about the fact that she is off fucking limits. Doesn’t leave her alone in the same room as the other men unless it’s with Jeanne or Comte; he don’t trust like that.

Arthur’s reaction:

Sweating a lot at the sudden collection of baleful eyes sticking to his back everywhere he goes, but figures he brought it on himself to an extent. That being said, he can’t really get a word in edgewise given she just walks away when he tries to engage in conversation or compliment her.

Tough nut to crack this one, but he doesn’t let it discourage him. The only way she’ll give him the time of day is to play chess--and she kicks his ass soundly every single time. He’s fascinated by her extensive analytic ability, but she keeps silent about her strategies and thinking. Dazai and Theo always love to watch him get his ass handed to him, but he considers it a really interesting experience; it gives him insight into her mind, no matter how much she tries to hide. Patient, efficient, brutal--this kid has seen some shit, probably.

It’s after that point he just concedes she probably won’t let him in, though it doesn’t diminish his curiosity about the future; and perhaps traces of dread. What does the future look like for both her and Sebastian to be that stoic and aloof? It worries him...

Vincent’s reaction:

Vincent is v v impressed by her sense of self, and honestly sees a lot of Theo in her. She’s a little more reticent than Theo, but she has this same commitment to protecting the vulnerable and penetrating through the lies/shitty convictions of others. She is not a person who bends easily, but even so there’s a quiet kind of gentleness to her: she always chats to him v calmly, asks if he needs anything and is doing okay, doesn’t get impatient when he drops things or forgets his apron for the laundry. I think he would respond very positively to her presence, even if it wasn’t intentional. He just brightens up like a little sun and asks her out to picnics for fun; he has no greater intention than enjoying her smile and silly antics (he doesn’t always understand the references, but the way she executes it with so much dry wit--like Theo--makes him laugh). He just feels the warmth of family/familiarity around her ;~;

Ironically, they’re both exceedingly concerned for the other because they’re too self-sacrificing jkashlgdks like this is 100% a case of “I can’t let a young lady risk getting hurt” “Vincent I’m literally indestructible please just let me do this” “But it still hurts” “But I don’t want you to scar--” (This conversation extends so long that the author felt it would be more beneficial to add an etc. here). 

He admires her and trusts in her abilities more due to the nature of her maturity, treats her like a cherished friend and sometimes younger sibling (not condescending but very indulgent; gives her the last of his sweets for example, or pats her on the head when she’s feeling gloomy--more of a wholesome puts her first). But make no mistake, he will throw hands in milliseconds if she gets ganged up on or can’t handle a threat--he just lets her handle most things bc she’s capable~

Isaac’s reaction:

Torn. Because on the one hand, she’s very serious and conscientious about her work--doesn’t want to inconvenience or trouble anyone--and he relates to that heavy.

HOWEVER.

She’s also got insanely chaotic energy when the mood strikes, so when Dazai starts doing his random shitfuckery you better believe MC is upping the ante. (I’m talking AH. ENSLAVED MOISTURE. levels). So Isaac essentially oscillates between thankful for her fortitude to bashing his head against a table for every second he knows her.

In all seriousness though, I would see Isaac as being pretty concerned. Like Vincent, they’re both self-sacrificing to a fault--and he doesn’t want that for her, especially given how young she is. Often tells her not to overdo it or to ask for help if she looks overwhelmed, though it’s not condemning; he says it softly with a neutral look on his face. (He considers it a Certified Mood^TM). He just wants to give back all the care she puts into helping around the house. He doesn’t feel right watching a kid work so hard without reminding her that she should find time to have fun and live for herself too. There will be plenty of time when she’s older to get serious.

He has a fairly easy time interacting with her because of his experience with kids; he takes her seriously (when she’s not clowning) and treats her autonomy with respect. If anything, she’s probably the protective one. She knows he’s an aberrant so she pays laser attention to when he’s suffering and brings him Rouge (not scared because she’s stronger than him and not human lmao, and she sees no need to put Sebastian at risk). When that uni pres pesters him, she goes cold and angry and asks the man to step off when she sees him start to downspiral. They’re essentially on equal footing (he has more life experience, she has more bodily strength/confidence). They're just chill and kind with each other (babies of the mansion, beloved by all).

Theodorus' reaction:

Because he is a manchild, he will be chill/generally indifferent until Vincent starts being indulgent with her (bro-con). He won't be violent or anything like that, but he will pout a storm and try to verbally shoo her away. Because she's a woman, intelligent, and likely a feminist--this will become hilarious because she will not remotely take him seriously. She will just ignore him or roast him in seconds before moving on with her day. Otherwise he doesn't care much because he doesn't have time to play babysitter (unless there's no one else to help).

At the most, he'll make sure she's safe and use the excuse that Vincent would be upset if he did anything less. If she likes/loves dogs and plays with King while she's there, he'll soften up and thank her for taking care of him. If she makes hella pancakes, he'll be the proudest about it--ruffling her hair. If she protects Vincent in any capacity, he'll be torn between jealous, grateful and impressed; he likes a kid that can hold their own and take responsibility within their abilities.

So their relationship is v much like a chill uncle with their niece; fond, but not necessarily super close or spend a ton of time together. He has his priorities, but he won't be an asshat (mostly).

Jeanne's reaction:

Jeanne is confused on so many levels. He doesn't dislike her spunk he's just staggered by her level of sheer reckless, righteous rage. (And he's a bit wary in the face of another pureblood as a potential enemy) but after a bit more time around her he relaxes. She's fairly simple to understand when you get to know her; cares about others to a fault, existential dread, overworks herself. Stays watchful, but he just treats her like the younger kids that Napoleon brings by the weapons shop when they need armor for practice. It can get a little funny because he’ll just be like “uhhhh uh kids like sweet stuff right? Here have some of the macaroons somebody brought by earlier, I don’t like ‘em that much anyway.” And she just “??? Thanks???” He doesn’t mind being around her, just doesn’t really know what to say so they often fall into comfortable silence after exchanging small talk. She likes that he isn’t complicated; what you see is what you get with Jeanne. It’s nice not to have to keep her guard up every second of the day,

When he sees her feeling particularly down, he’ll take her to that little field of white lilies behind the mansion during a full moon night. The silver light seems to make the petals emit an ethereal glow, and she makes him a flower crown in thanks. He listens kindly if she wants to talk, and if she doesn’t--that’s okay too; he’ll just give her a head pat.

Honestly he finds a lot of relief in the fact that she's a pureblood, because he feels less nervous about her being fragile or her getting fatally hurt when he’s not around. Will still be very gentle with her and protect her when she’s in proximity

Mission Status: Fucking Wholesome

Dazai’s reaction:

Big brother time? It’s big brother time!!!! He instantly makes it his subtle mission to look after her, though he’s v lowkey abt it. She takes one look at this depressed mofo climbing in through the window and just goes “aw yeah, this guy FUCKS” and they become besties at a glance. They basically make a game out of who can be the most absurd whenever they’re in the same room. Comte and Leo find it utterly hilarious, Napoleon is digging a grave for Isaac in the backyard (we all know his heart won’t be able to take it. Mozart is probably next. A moment of silence for our fallen.)

I just imagine them like that one post (@/acoolguy):

Dazai: You ever have to shake your leg because there’s a rock in it? MC: That’s your bones Dazai: Every day I learn some more

He’ll always share treats with her and brings her along for walks if she’s feeling wanderlust; he knows how hard it can be, how restless the heart becomes so far from home. He does his best to distract her with their ongoing jokes, but one day it starts raining very suddenly while they’re out. He rushes her under the nearest tree with broad, broad leaves and settles his haori/overcoat over her head. He looks incredibly serious as he looks to the sky--almost glowering at the dark clouds gathering, He doesn’t look at all like his usual fun-loving self in that split second, even though he’s back to his good-natured chirping “Guess we’ll just have to wait out the downpour. MC, are you cold? I should have been more careful.” She shakes her head and shares the coat with him, holding it out insistently until he relents. Their hands brush and she notices they’re freezing, but she doesn’t say anything. She seems to sense he has a lot on his mind, and leans her shoulder against his. The silence feels fragile; she doesn’t want to risk shattering it--shattering him. It is often said that it is an act of great courage to wipe away someone’s tears. But it can also be an act of great gentleness to turn away, to pretend one cannot see them fall (whether visible or not).

One day, after MC returns to her own time, Dazai returns to his room to find two shadows hanging from his window. Though a little crude--they’ve obviously been made by a beginner--it’s clear what they are. Rain ghosts. (Sebastian later explains it was MC’s wish that he have them, and Dazai only smiles very, very gently in response.)

Shakespeare’s reaction:

MC gets one look at him and knows something’s off. She can’t quite tell what it is, but he doesn’t feel like the rest of the family. She can sense something behind him, something lurking; but she can’t quite place it. (Comte has mentioned before that purebloods can sense each other, so I imagine MC knows right off the bat he isn’t a normal sired vampire--she just doesn’t know enough to identify exactly what it is.)

That being said, she is sus. He keeps talking like some kind of weird ass court jester/fae, and she hated his work when she had to do it for school (only enjoyed the Hamlet memes because, let’s be real, that shit is uproarious). When he tries to coax her to see Vlad with him, she says “'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, yet you cannot play upon me.” And he just freezes in place before he starts laughing. Considers their battle of wills well-played, and warns her not to go out alone--doesn’t bother her again. Though sometimes enjoys listening to her conversations with others for good roast material. (No he is not taking notes, no this new chara is just fire and feral for no good reason--nothing to do with MC)

Sebastian’s reaction:

The l o r e, MC. Give him the forbidden pureblood lore. Will be incredibly curious and ask about what vampires are like outside of the mansion, for science of course. If he senses discomfort though his questions will die down completely--it’s not his intention to make her uncomfortable. He’s just curious! 

Despite his stoicism he’s actually a very, very understanding and warm person.  Will listen to any teenage jadedness or hopelessness with fond patience, recalling the days he was similar. He’ll offer what advice he can. He’s not one to be preachy, but if he sees someone at a loss, he’ll offer what he thinks might be a productive direction for them. Given her removal from her home and parents--even though she’s already well into high school--he’ll sympathize deeply with her position. Will be a firm but gentle guardian (hello Mansion Mom #2), offers her candy every time she does a chore exceptionally well or offers assistance without prompting. She’s sus and takes it reluctantly at first, but after she tries one in private secretly loves them. Sebas is just silently “you like krabby patties don’t you, squidward”. If she’s honest, she’s comforted by the sense of normalcy and care he gives, the harmless joking and easy respect for others (unless otherwise provoked).

When she finds out about his hobby considers him to be a Fucking Nerd^TM and wants to shove him into a locker, but in reality is endeared by how much he genuinely cares about the men. She thinks it’s a harmless fascination, and she senses the oddest...ephemerality about him. Because of this, she becomes pretty protective; he’s a human and he’s too nice for his own good. While she identifies in one sense, she worries in another. Pureblood are sturdy, but humans can’t necessarily sustain that kind of constant self-giving for long...

Also bc my tag game too strong adding it here: #i love the prospect of pureblood MC trying to bring Sebas and Napo together #MC: bruh i got this #Sebas, full of gay panic: wait, MC nO--

Meme tl;dr in the tags also for your enjoyment! I’m sorry this one took a little longer than most to finish!

[as-a-matter-of-whump]

Heheheheh, hiya..., heheheheh

*hands you this and hides*

Jonah stood in the kitchen, stirring the soup on the hob. He'd like to fucking stick his hand in the pot, but Vincent would kill him. Actually, he wouldn't kill him, no, he wouldn't let Jonah escape from this hell that easily. Jonah sighed and gazed out of the window, looking out at the sunny day. A family of birds flew by, flapping their wings easily and glided through the sky. Even the fucking birds were free. Once they disappeared into the clouds, Jonah looked back at the bubbling soup.

Would Vincent let him eat today? God knows. He- “Jesus fuck!” Jonah jumped as Vincent suddenly hugged him from behind. “You scared me!” Vincent chuckled into the crease of Jonah’s neck. Jonah shivered as he felt the warm air on his skin. Vincent had his head on Jonah’s hips. It wasn't too tight -which he was grateful for. “How’s the soup getting on turtle dove?”

Jonah cringed at the pet name he had been called for so long, “F-fine, it's going fine.” Vincent huffed and let go of Jonah, walking to the space beside him, Now, now, just because I gave you a little fright, you don't have to get all moody. Besides, I have news!” Jonah looked at him, not looking forward to what was about to come out of Vincent’s mouth. “But, I won't tell you until lunch.” Jonah clenched his jaw, “How many bowls am I putting out?”

Vincent pondered for a moment but then smiled, “Two, I'm feeling nice.” He carded his fingers through Jonah’s hair and left. Jonah hated how grateful he felt for being allowed to eat. He stirred the soup once more and divided it between two bowls, filling one bowl to the top and the other half full.

“So, Domenic has invited us to his house tonight!” Jonah shivered at the name, dropping his spoon to the floor with his shaky hand. Vincent looked up at him, “Oh come on, none of that now, it will be fun, and I’ll be with you for all of it! Now, pick up your spoon.” Jonah did so and wiped it off his clothes, “S-sorry,” He muttered glumly.

“I left out clothes on the bed and you can have a shower. Oh, and change that attitude, or else I will leave you alone with Domenic, got it?” Jonah forced a smile and nodded.

The shower was pure heaven. Jonah watched as the steam came from the water. And when it touched off his skin, ohhhhhhh, it was bliss. He shampooed his hair and washed his body. After Jonah got out of the shower, he put on the clothes which Vincent had left out for him. He wore salomie-cloured trousers with a black belt. He also wore a white polo shirt which covered half of his neck. Over the polo shirt, was a loose navy shirt which he left the four top buttons open.

He adjusted the clothes in front of the full length mirror. I'll be with you for all of it. Yeah? Well you better be, or else I'll rip Vincent’s fucking head off. The door opened, Jonah looked at Vincent in the mirror, adjusting his hair. Vincent studied him from the doorway. He was smiling, Jonah could see.

Once Jonah was happy with his hair, he turned around to face Vincent, “Looking for something?” Vincent smiled grew wider, “Looking? Yes. For something? Not particularly. You ready to go?” Jonah nodded.

In the car, Jonah sat in the passenger seat, biting his nails. Vincent looked at him and slapped Jonah’s bruised hand. “Ow!”

“How many times do I have to tell you to stop with that! Or else I could always just chop off your fingernails.” Jonah gulped, “Sorry.” Vincent glanced at his golden watch and sighed, “Great, we’re late already. Domenic’s going to be mad.” Jonah shrunk back in the seat and Vincent chuckled.

At Domenic’s house, Jonah knelt at Vincent’s side, picking his nails again. When vincent noticed he quickly pulled Jonah’s head back by his hair and whispered in his ear, “I wasn't messing about that thing I said.” Jonah winced and shuddered. Vincent immediately let go once Domenic walked in with two glasses of wine and handed Vincent one, “Ah, Jonah, I see your scars have healed well,” He smirked, looking at the ring of dots around Jonah’s mouth from where he had sewn his mouth shut before. Jonah pressed his body further towards Vincent.

Vincent chuckled, “Yes, well, luckily, I know a guy who can heals scars.” The scars had almost faded by now, Jonah was grateful for that, they were one of the ugliest scars he had gotten. “Who knows,” Domenic sighed, sitting in his armchair, “Maybe Vincent might give me a go with you for an hour or so.”

I've read this like... ten times now and I'm just totally stunned and in love 🥰🥰🥰 Just... the fact that someone even considers writing something with my OCs makes me so incredibly happy, I really don’t know what to say... 🥺 And they’re all so perfectly in character! I love their conversations and those beautiful little details like Jonah asking who many bowls he should put out because he doesn’t know if he’s getting something to eat (that’s so mean, he has to cook for Vincent and might not get lunch himself - I love it! 😄), or Jonah trying to smile to please Vincent even though he’s so scared, or just how he’s swearing while stirring the soup! Vincent on the other hand is so perfectly creepy, it’s adorable! Sneaking up and hugging him, scolding and threating him when he starts picking his skin, laying out clothes for him or his attempt to comfort him before they go to Domenic, that mean little bastard 😈 And the scars! You mentioned the scars around his lips! The ones I almost forgot! Thanks for reminding me!!! 😆😂👍

Okay, I’m reading it for the 11th time now 😉😇

Thank you so, so much dear, I feel so honored!!!

@dannys-creative-corner @legallylibra @lonesome--hunter @castielamigos-whump-side-blog @simplygrimly @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi @starnight-whump @lave-whump @princessofonward please go and read this!!!