#⊰ 🩸 // DRABBLE. ⊱

[suiana]

If you're okay with it, can you please do yandere twins x reader where they take turns on taking care of reader without the reader noticing?

- 🩸

"shoo, it's my turn to take care of them."

"but I wanna spend-"

"nuh uh, get out. it's my time and I want to take care of my baby."

the younger twin sighs, shoulders slouching forward as he trudges out the room, leaving you alone in the cold room with the older twin. he smirks, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he stares down at you.

as you stare into those soulless eyes of his, you can't help but grow more sick. how could one be so heartless? forcing you to stay with them, treating you like some weak person... that's not even the worst of things.

they had lied, manipulated and even killed just for you to be with them. and you had only met them once prior to them kidnapping you!

you had never wanted to accept their help, affection or anything for that matter. but now you were sick and had no one else to lie on. not even yourself. so you were forced to rely on them, accepting their oddly tender hands and treatment.

"how are you feeling now? better?"

you nod, not wanting to answer as the older twin sits at the foot of your bed. it sinks under his weight and you stare in confusion as the male lays on your legs.

"I really didn't want to share you... but he's my brother. so I've got no choice."

he rambles on by himself, blissfully unaware that you had already tuned out his voice and was preparing to go back to bed. however, just as you were about to head off into dreamland, your one escape from your prison, the older twin pins you onto the bed with his large frame.

"please hurry up and get well. I want you to be healthy for our marriage."

what?

[willowser]

☽༺.𝖂𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜'𝖘 𝕳𝖆𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝕳𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖇.༻☾

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[heartfullofleeches]

There's a kid in my geographic class that hates to be ignored by me so..... How does the bully feel about the reader ignoring him, mainly because they don't have classes together other then the honors geographic class.

(Also hai. How are you doingggg)

-🩸 anon

(I'm exhausted. I want it to be the weekend already so I finish my nother year around the sun. How are you?)

-

You don't even flinch as a hand comes crashing down on your desk. "Hey."

You stare out the window as if he's not even there. "Hey!"

Erin scowls. He had been trying to get your attention the whole morning and week, deciding enough was enough and following you into your classroom ten minutes before it began. Like every day before, you pretend there's nothing there. It ticks him off more than it would if you just told him off. At least he'd get to hear you raise your voice then.

"Don't you fucking ignore me, Y/n."

Utter silence.

Erin slams his hands on the desk. "What do you want from me, huh? What do I have to do to get you to acknowledge me? C'mon, you can say anything. Tell me how you feel about me. You think I'm disgusting don't you?"

He leans in, voice falling as he whispers out. "Don't you......"

He bites his lip. "Say it then."

Your teacher enters the room, shooing him off to his classroom. Erin huffs as he walks away. He'll get you to talk to him one way or another someday.

[ketsueki-writes]

for your COM event can i have bakugou whos yandere with a fem! reader fluff to like a open or confused but sad angst, im not sure how or exactly what i want but ik you will deliver

ᴀɴ: ʜɪ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ! ɪᴍ ꜱᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ, ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ᴍʏ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛ- ɪʟʟ ɢᴏ ꜰɪx ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ. (ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ!) ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ɪ'ᴍ ɢʟᴀᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ɴᴏᴡ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇᴠɪꜱɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ <33

ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ, ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ, ꜱɪᴄᴋ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ɢᴏᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ᴀʙᴀɴᴅᴏɴᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪꜱꜱᴜᴇꜱ, ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀʙᴀɴᴅᴏɴᴍᴇɴᴛ

ᴘꜱ: ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴡɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɪᴛ

You hated being here.

You hated spending your days stuck in this house. You didn't care for its luxury, you swore you'd never call it home. The windows were nailed shut. They taunted you. Teasing you as little peaks to the outside. The outside seemed so far and so hard to reach. It might as well not even have been there.

You were stuck inside, with him.

You didn't even really notice how lucky you were. Given free rein of the house, of course watched by numerous cameras and sensors, and had anything you could ever want to do indoors at your fingertips. "You don't know how good you've got it" Katsuki would always sneer, grimacing as you'd push away his touches, or fight his embraces. "Tons of people would kill to be where you are right now."

His words unlike his quirk were always like ice, frustration welling inside of him as he began to anger more and more day by day. He didn't want to wait, he couldn't wait. He wanted you to accept him. What more could he do? Your favorite food was there, you had anything you needed to supplement your hobbies, plenty of vitamins and-

vitamins of course that you weren't taking. He didn't know that.

He did now.

The lack of natural sunlight on your skin might have done it; it could've just been a common cold. It didn't matter. He looked over as you bundled up on the couch, hair in a messy bun as you sniffled. He chuckled, tissues littering the floor around you as water and ginger ale bottles and cans decorated the small living room coffee table in front of you. You could barely keep your eyes open enough to watch the show.

He was surprised when your eyes locked with his. They were teary, and slightly red as if they'd been rubbed too much. Your hands slunk out from the bundles of blankets, outreached towards him. Your throat was sore as you silently begged him to comfort you.

You needed someone.

He paused, looking at you for a second before he smirked. "Why should I come over there and help you? You're such an ungrateful brat. This seems like karma to me."

You felt a piercing pain sink through your chest, the same chest that heaved with heavy laborious breaths. "Please..." you said softly, "I can't- I-" you choked, coughs interrupting your speech. You put your head down, hands sinking back under the blankets as they wrapped around you.

You felt horrible. All you wanted was help- all you needed was him.

You felt the tears slip from your eyes as you began to silently weep. Your body trembled slightly, partly from the illness and partly from the hurt. You couldn't speak further. You could feel a shift in the room- as if Katsuki had left the room.

You could feel your head grow dizzy as you tried to console yourself. It wasn't long however before a strong muscled hand sank under your chin.

The blonde haired pro hero pulled your head up to face him, you felt the couch cushions soften around the back of your head. You sniffled, letting his thumb wipe away the tears.

"Stop all that now, I'm here," he said, sucking his teeth before he pressed a medicine bottle to your lips. It was unlabeled, like all the medicine in the house. Simply a safety precaution to keep you from hurting yourself. You drank a bit before he pulled it away, grabbing a can of ginger ale to help you wash down the slightly bitter taste.

He gently climbed onto the couch beside you, pulling you into his embrace. It was warm. You questioned why you'd ever denied it before. Stop, you're letting him win. You can't keep doing this. You snuggled into his chest, ignoring the thoughts in your mind. He's only getting what he wanted, you're giving him what he wants! You drowned out all your second thoughts, listening to his soothing voice.

"There's a good girl, relaxing right where you should, with me."

"My pretty baby is gonna be all right"

"There there my love."

You felt a kiss on your forehead as you began to drift off.

His baby, his. You're all his.

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wyllstarion | bloodpact nation, listen up! 📣

hello all, salut à tous!

it’s been awhile since i’ve been active on this blog, but i have a fun announcement for everyone. if you’re coming from twitter, this might be especially interesting to you! 🫶🏾

as you guys know, one of my new favorite ships is bloodblade/wyllstarion (Wyll Ravengard x Astarion Ancunín) from Baldur’s Gate III. i’ve been hyperfixating on them for awhile now, and i’m really letdown by how little slice of life fic we have for them. 

i would also really love to expand my writing skills perfect my craft as writer. i’ve neglected my writing muscles in recent years and i’m disappointed in a lot of the works i write now. 

because of this, i’ll be doing something that i haven’t done in literal years! i am opening my inbox for you to submit prompts for me to write. i will post the longer ones first on AO3, then here on tumblr, and finally link them on Twitter for all of my mutuals to find. 

the shorter drabbles i’ll post here on tumblr straight from the ask & link to them on twitter. if you’re reading this, my inbox is open & i’m currently taking requests. 

for the purposes of organization, i’ll only be accepting drabble prompts & requests here on tumblr though my inbox. my tumblr is linked on both my AO3 & Twitter accounts though, so it won’t be hard to find me. 

if you have a scenario that you you’ve been dying to put our boys in, you’ve come to the write place ( 😉 ). a few rules before popping over to the inbox, though!

as of right now, i’ll only be taking requests for the Baldur’s Gate fandom specifically for wyllstarion. however, if you like my writing style & want to see me try something for your ship, send the prompt over!! you might get a welcome surprised: i’m willing to try my hand at writing anything once. my one caveat is that i won’t be attempting to write anyone’s Tav/Durge outside of the canonical durge.

this is practice for me mainly!! prompts likely won’t be perfect or very long but they’ll give me something to do to hone my craft. don’t expect a soliloquy, and if you’re dissatisfied with the outcome of a prompt you’ve submitted, you can change it up a little & submit it again—i’ll be more than happy to try it again for you.

angst & nsfw request are accepted but i don’t write tortureporn figurative or literal. i will not write anything involving any character with their canonical abuser, and i will make judgement calls about certain kinks or mature themes on a case by case basis. some stuff is just not my cup of tea, hopefully you’ll find someone else who will write that!

keep it cute! literally! fluff/romance/domestic/slice of life prompts have a higher chance of getting written because that’s where i feel i excel at.

i’m not doing this on commission! this is 100% free thing that i’m doing mainly out of boredom and hyper fixation with this game/ship. please don’t be overly demanding or don’t expect the speediest response in filling your prompt. i work full time, look after my grandmother who is going blind, and i also just sometimes don’t feel like writing! i promise to do my best to fill every prompt as quickly & concisely as i can.

other than that, inbox is open & google docs is up and running. feel free to send me a prompt at any time; i look forward to making wyllstarion nations headcanons a reality! 🖤

[marzzficrecs]

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[thescarletkiller]

imagine a scenario where francis accidentally meets up one of his childhood bullies. he’s just delivering milk as he does everyday and at his last stop, he knocks on the door to reveal a tormentor from his dark childhood

*Oh this can’t be good, for his former bully at least. When Francis sees them, he’ll immediately recognise that familiar face from the crowd of people who used to laugh at him. That same bully might not recognise him, but Francis remembered all the humiliation. The beatings, those horrible pranks, the awful rumours, that incident in the locker room where all the boys saw his naked body. They took part in tormenting him, or at the very least, stood by and watched it all happen. They never did anything to help Francis. Rather, they relished in his suffering. The axe forgets but the tree remembers.*

“Uh, are you ok? You spaced out there.”

“Mmm? Oh, I’m sorry. I was out of it. Here’s your milk mister/ma’am.”

*Of course, Francis had to put up a front on the outside. But in the inside, he is seething! He can’t believe he had to meet one of his past bullies again. Guess his past came back to bite him in the ass. He’s lucky that his former bully didn’t recognise him. Because Francis is now planning the most painful death he’ll make his past bully endure. He’ll make them go through the same suffering they put him through. And he’ll make sure no one comes to their help.*

*Once it’s the dead of the night, he’ll sneak into their house and then…*

*He’ll exact his revenge.*

~~~~~~~~

*But on the flip side, if Francis did encounter his past bully again after the good ending, he’ll be surprised to see them again. This time, he’ll let them off the hook. Now, Francis doesn’t forgive his former bully. They don’t deserve that. But now that he’s find peace for himself, he’ll let it all go.*

*That is, if his past bully threatens his own peace and his family. If they so much as hurt them, let’s just say Francis will have to resort back to his old ways.*

[twsted-idiot]

little drabble based off of this :3 bc I also firmly believe EJ would like Saw.

Vie started blankly at the TV screen for a moment, green eyes narrowing a bit. "Yeah let's use a fucking button up shirt as a tourniquet..." He snorted sarcastically, a sigh escaping his lips.

The movie was getting close to the end, Lawrence had taken off his blue button up shirt, and had tied it around his leg, just above the shackle to use as a tourniquet..even though there was no way in hell that'd actually work, ever. Jack couldn't help but let out a soft snort of amusement at the others clear annoyance, even though they'd both seen it multiple times by now.

"You literally can't saw your own foot off...you'd die of shock before you could get through it. I would've just died, you're going to anyways..so.."

Jack's eyebrows raised a bit, tilting his head slightly. The tip of his tail twitched in amusement. Honestly, it was a bit annoying how inaccurate it was, but the movies were entertaining anyways.

"I think you just don't like Lawrence."

The redhead turned towards the taller, demonic boy, his eyes narrowing a bit, though in a playful way, a huff escaping his lips.

[nicawlette]

Happy Birthday, @nobully Teehee

April 1st, a day that most spent playing practical jokes and causing trouble, Nicolette chooses to spend another way entirely.

In the privacy of her bedroom, she brushes through long, silky strands of hair; taking extra care in added curls and intricate braids, mauvine tresses arrange themselves into a complex, eye-catching style, a pink bow clipping shining locks at the back of her head.

Fluffy brushes apply blush to fair cheeks and full lips, painted petal pink, pull into a barely-there smile as soft brown lines and colored powder frame two-tone eyes. Sitting before a mahogany vanity, Nicolette admires her reflection in the mirror, fine features complimented by soft, pink shades.

While not the usual style of sensual reds and sharp black liner, Nicolette appears satisfied by the end result. After all, she wants to look cute today.

She dresses without any particular rush. Smooth fabric spills across her skin in pretty pink shades, the chiffon skirt light and flouncy where it reaches mid-calf. Wandering hands drag over its semi-structured bodice, where the v-shaped neckline and off-shoulder sleeves allow prominent collarbones to breathe. Dainty strings of pearls are then fastened around her pale neck: one set a comfortable choker, the other nestling just above the slope of her breasts, while more delicate pearls dangle from a wrist and hang from each ear.

A pair of mary janes call to her from the closet, slipping on like a pair of gloves— snow white like the fur collar of the red jacket she rests around her shoulders. The one she stole and never gave back. Its twin exists somewhere else outside the city. She wonders if it's being shown the same love, the same dedicated use.

Looking towards the floor-length mirror beside her door, Nicolette smiles back at her deceptively soft appearance. Pretty and sweet. Would he blush? Would his heart race? Would he think her cute-- the only one who'd ever called her such and seemed to sincerely believe it? The idea is enough to make butterflies flutter in her stomach, though they quickly squirm and die along with the fierce ache in her chest when she remembers: a daydream is just a daydream.

Shaking her head as if to will away the bitter thoughts, scarred fingers reach out to pluck a pair of pilot sunglasses from a shelf, baby pink and recently repaired. As they slide into place atop her head, she recalls the exact pattern of the crack in the left lens. Gone, as if it had never even existed.

When she steps outside, there's only a brief pause ( a deep breath, a slight hesitation ), before she's on her way. Nicolette walks with a confident determination— a set path in mind she has no plan of straying from. From a cozy coffee shop in Golden Ward she orders a single pastry and from a local convenience store, a candle. One taxi ride later, she stands before the Boardwalk, and turns away to wander towards the beach on foot.

By the time Nicolette reaches the spot, the sun hangs low in the sky, casting the familiar scene is golden light. This part of the shore is devoid of inhabitance, too far from the attractions and more secluded. It looks the same as she remembers, and it settles something in her gut to find it empty.

Gazing upon the sparkling water that seems to extend forever, Nicolette slips off both shoes and steps barefoot into the warm sand. About halfway down the shore, she stops and sinks to both knees. Pink chiffon pools around her lone form, a solitary flower. She gets to work, tearing the sticker logo from the pastry box and removes the lid. Pulling it from the container, she sets it upon her lap and inserts the stripped birthday candle into a layer of white icing. It's silent, save for the quiet ❛ flick, flick ❜ of a lighter, and then her forlorn expression is illuminated by the soft glow of a flame.

Nicolette holds the slice of red velvet cake in both hands, lifting it toward her face. The artificial red of each layer makes her grin— she figures he'd appreciate the implication. Red, like blood. Red, like her longing heart. It's lonely on this day, without him. The second birthday they could not celebrate together, but this time, the enemy is distance, rather than forgotten memories.

❝ Wang Yi... ❞ His name is spoken as a whisper, wistful, but entirely precious. ❝ I'm sorry I couldn't give you this in person. ❞ Because he was gone. She had lost him, as he warned might happen, and yet she could not blame him.

❝ Happy Birthday, Wang Yi... try and celebrate the next one with me, yeah? ❞ There's more she wants to say— so much more— and yet the words do not come. She cannot speak them, not when her heart clings to the chance that she might one day tell him everything in person. Until then, Nicolette will swallow them all.

Because he had lost her, first.

Although her life goes on without him here, she misses him. Terribly. She does not regret giving him that which remains lost. I'd rather have you, than not at all. ❜— she had promised to never mourn the decision. Those pieces of her guarded heart will not return, and there's little she can do but accept it. That was their agreement; although it does not make the absence hurt any less, she wouldn't have made a different choice. It was always going to hurt, regardless.

They say the heart can only grow fonder.

With the sun dipping at the endless horizon, Nicolette closes her eyes and makes a silent wish, blowing out the candle. Whether a smile sits upon her lips or tears wet her cheeks, the absence of light makes it impossible to tell.

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[heartfullofleeches]

How does Donnie (criminal fan from clown series) react to a confession. Or Jeremiah reaction to a confession. Because I love them both.

Also. How are you doing? Hope you slept well. Sorry I was busy today. But I needed to check on my wonderful author

-🩸 anon

"Hm? What's that?" Donnie looks up from their laptop screen; a sheepish grin on their face as they rub their neck. They just got done sending threat emails to your boss, and you dump this on them?

They're happy of course- who wouldn't be when the person you've had a thing for confesses their feelings? It was just a shock to hear that come from you. They honestly planned to have kidnapped and kept you in their attic by now- but this was a pleasant alternative.

"Ah, shucks, Y/n. You sure how to lay a surprise on someone. Let me finish up with work, then I'll take you out for gelato."

[phoenixduelist]

What Tarot Card Are You?

The Devil

Restriction is not so terrible a thing as you think it is. One must not always be shackled to be prudent. You could use a set of handcuffs in your life, my love. Shall I forge them for you? We could be tied together, you and I. Maybe then you would not want for so many things. Maybe if you were drip fed what you wanted, you would only focus on the next drip, instead of the wide world of things there are to want. You consume what you love, you terrify the things you want. You have chewed your way through your life and you are still hungry. The old woman holds out a key. The iron around your wrist is so very heavy

&

The Moon

You avoid corners and doorways - do you know why? Have you looked inwards recently? Do you understand what is happening there? Your mind is muddled and dusty, a mirror you haven’t been able to clean properly. Smudging the nervousness just leaves streaks on the glass, which makes your face harder to see, which makes you nervous. What are you nervous of, darling? What keeps you up at night? Why haven’t you confronted it? Do you know what it is? Can you answer my questions? Are they making you nervous? Am I frightening you?

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[vmpii]

because docs is a cunt--

Here is the entirety of vampi in this post-!

VAMPIER H. CRUOR

SPECIES: VAMPIRE

GENDER: Male

PRONOUNS: He/Him/His

BIRTHDAY: October 19

HEIGHT: 5'3"

Born in a realm where monster species can roam. Vampi was born to a mother and father who gave him up for adoption for reasons that Vampi could not find out (Personally, he did not want to know.) For the longest time, he stayed in the orphanage. But as they got bored, he wanted to join others in a different realm. While they knew of humans, they had no idea what they could be like. Some say a treat, some say a meal. But for Vampi? He just wanted more friends! The other Monster kids and other Vampires were growing to be boring for him. The others just wanted to talk about wanting a family who could want them. But humans just weren’t knowing of the true power they could possess.

—------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ;; Summoning.

Vampier just needed someone to summon him. But he was so sure that no one could do that. So they will just have to learn how to travel there themself. Couldn’t be so hard to do – right? Well… Not really. But they needed the proper tools…

“Excuse me! Sir!” The smaller vampire tugged on the larger male's robe. Attempting for attention before continuing his statement. “I need... Um.. I need assistance. I want to go to the human realm. The monstrum realm just… It isn’t doing it for me anymore. The monsters here–” Before he could continue his small rant, the male turned around, large… Deep scarlet orbs stared down at the youngster in a lack of amusement.

To describe this male - he was 7 feet tall. A large black robe to cover his built hunched body. A raven on his shoulder, looking down at Vampi as well. “Puerum… Don’t you understand that if you go to the Human realm that you won’t come back to Monstrum…?” His voice was low but filled with his own concern. Thinking that… A child his age... Not coming back to his own home.

Vampi shook his head, placing a hand on his hip. “Sir, aren’t you Sentis? You do that– Magic stuff! Surely you can teach me to open the Human Realm!” His voice, while filled with excitement also with a hint of his own sass. The young Vampi could only perform some magica. Not much… Only Bat transformation, and summoning. Most kids his age can perform much more… But Vampi fell behind - he was never interested in that cliche esquire. He wanted more unique magic, like… Exploding objects! Or being able to create a forcefield! … But most teachers said that it was wizard's play. Thus, he never really got to learn it. But… Surely this Sentis man can help! He was a wizard who typically would help younger wizards with their troubles. A mentor, if you will.

“Alright, listen up small one. If you are really this passionate about being amongst humans. Then you will need to stay with me. Not tell one undead soul about this.” Sentis spoke as he knelt down to the smaller boy's height. “I suppose since you know my name, tell me. What are you called?”

“Um, well.. The orphanage called me.. Vampier. But I go by Vampi, for short. I love it! I have no idea what my original makers called me. Not that it matters! Hahaha~” A laugh as he finished speaking,

“Vampier Cruor, sir. Nice to really get acquainted with you. I hope we have lots of fun.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~;; Humans.

2 years from learning the realming spells. Vampier now can summon simplistic things, transform, and realm hop! But only to the Monstrum and Human realm. And he now lives amongst the humans, carrying a black over-the-shoulder bag with him with a parasol. The bag contains blood packets he typically steals from blood donors, hospitals, and trucks. There was always this fear… Of hurting humans. Then they wouldn’t accept him. What would he do then? He can’t go anywhere else! But… To ease it. He had his blood packets he could drink to always ease his nerves and keep him from not hurting others! He wouldn’t be able to forgive himself then…

‘Humans are interesting. They do a lot of the same things.. Just like us Monstrums… I thought they would be … A lil’ more interesting. But.. Maybe they have hidden secrets! Guess I could find out!’ Vampi nodded to himself as his thoughts spoke for him.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~;; Home.

Over time, Vampi would go between his world and the human world. He would ask Sentis if he could pose as a parental figure so Vampi could go to school. Much like other kids. At first, Sentis was hesitant. He had basically adopted Vampi by now. Giving him general living tips and constantly getting worried about him and having to disguise himself as a normal human. Not in his favor at all. But not much he could do at this point.

“School…? Son- Um…. Vampi. I understand that you are taking a liking to the human realm. But you are… 13..? In those human years - right?”

“I assume so! 320 in vampire years… That would calculate to around 13 or so!” Vampi put his finger up to his head and tapped it while he did the math in his head.

A sigh grew out of Sentis. Scratching his head while the black hair curled up in his fingers. He always had this nice… Long shoulder-length black hair that sometimes the bangs would cover his eyes. “And you want me to pose as your.. Parental figure? I have no idea exactly how um.. Human world ethics work.. Vampi. I am merely a Wizard. But I will do my best.. For you. Okay?” A smile crept alongside his lips as his arms reached out to Vampi and pulled him in a soft embrace. “Making friends would be good for you. And.. I only want what's best for you. You do seem a lot happier from being up there. While I worry a lot, your eyes glow brighter than they did a couple years ago.” A nod from the older man, now letting go and standing.

“Dad.” Vampi started, smiling more as his eyes filled a bit with tears… Tears he hasn’t felt in years.. He feels as if a gap in his chest was filled. Never has he heard… Such… Long lost caring words. Someone actually wanted him around. And worried about his well-being. While the orphanage.. If he snuck out. They wouldn’t even LOOK for him. “I promise, everything will be fine! Okay? Thank you… For caring so much.”

… Dad…. That word… Sentis has … Never heard such from Vampi nor anyone else… Felt so foreign yet .. So at home. And perfect. “I understand. Now.. Let’s get you enrolled. You have lots of things to learn, son. Eeheehee.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~;;Friends

Arizona was a fun place for Vampi! The middle school he went to was fun and … Well - better than the Monstrum schooling. He was learning so much about the human world's history! So much culture… And so much more interesting…

It wasn’t until he met.. Two .. Weird individuals…

These two always wore… Masks.. Which was weird to Vampi. But they looked so cool! Knowing that Vampi has ACTUALLY seen Skeleton Monstrums and Pumpkin-ish Monstrums. They were common in his realm. But here? Not at all. But these kids wanted to be like that.

After a few months of talking and hanging out with them. Soon enough .. They were good friends! They didn’t seem to care… That he was a vampire! It seemed like they actually loved that! Calling him ‘spooky’, but that was a good thing to him…? Weird. But good!

It wasn’t too long till Vampi was always hanging out with them. Sentis seemed to get the earful of ‘Here’s what me and my friends did’ and the wacky adventures they would go on… It was really the first time he can say ‘My son is growing up.’ And he felt so proud…

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~;;

R E D . . . D A Y . . .

August 19th. 20[REDACTED]

The T.V. starts up- you just wanted get your night going as it just begun afterwork… Nothing to crazy. You just got dinner in your stomach and it was time to relax on the couch after a long day of stupid hard labor. But hey, gotta pay the bills. Right?

The T.V. Was dead set on the news channel you had forgotten you left it on. Ah well, might as well check out the new latest killings- right? Or whatever stupid government argument was going on. Either or, a borefest.

“WE ARE LIVE AT THE PETERS [REDACTED] WITH 7 KIDS LEFT COMPLETELY SLAUGHTERED AND DISMEMBERED. AND 4 KIDS SEVERELY INJURED.”

Wait, .. What? Shit, that school was only 4 miles from where you live. You did wonder why there was cop cars rushing toward there and ambulances but.. You just thought of simple injuries.. Not- .. A damn slaughterhouse. But you continue to watch - Needing EVERY detail now. On what the HELL happened..

“ONE KID STATES-

‘THE VAMPIRE KID. HE WENT.. CRAZY!

AND- AND’..”

the kid immediately started to whale on camera. Crying his eyes out. You couldn’t bare look at the kid. The crying and state of trauma was enough. And seeing the blood smeared on the playground was enough. One side of the building was drenched in it.

.. That was .. That was enough NEWS for tonight.

That was the day… Vampi had lost himself.

Once those kids and a few adults had died. He needed out. His friends called him ‘scary’. He now lost his friends. He lost everything. He had rushed BACK to the Monstrum Realm… And told Sentis EVERYTHING.

… “All… All of them…?” Sentis’ large scarlet eyes widen as his already pale skin went white. “.. How many… Lives.. Did you take, Vampier.” His voice, scared, but still deep.

“I .. I don’t remember. 7… Maybe 8, 9?” He shook his head, his shirt, skin, face… All bloody from his massacre. “I don’t even remember WHY I did it. I don’t know what triggered me.. I just remember.. Being hit with a soccer ball. And it hit me in the head. And.. I grabbed the kid, and … Well.. U-Uhh..”

“You killed him.” Sentis finished his sentence for him and sighed, “Vampier.. You need to stay here. You can’t run from this.”

“I know.. But - I don’t want to stay here, dad! I want to .. Go to other places.. So I can not be trapped in this realm all because.. I - I screwed up! I took lives.. I did the one thing I told myself I wouldn’t do. .. Never have I thought of myself as a killer. I took blood packs from hospitals… So I wouldn’t take a humans neck for advantage like normal vamps here. I am a good Vampire! I .. I just slipped.. Somewhere else…” His hand went to his arm as his back slouched on the couch he sat on while Sentis was next to him, rubbing his head.

“I .. I know.. You are a good kid. I would never want to see you as … A murderer. You .. You are my lil’ boy. My little…” He sighed, feeling small tears in those droopy eyes of his. “Vampier..

Now.. Get up. I have to wash your clothes. And get you washed up… You .. You are a mess. Heh..” Getting in front of him, Sentis bent down and picked Vampi up by under his arms and took him to a bathtub to get him washed up from the heavy amounts of blood on him.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~;; Run, run, run.

Now that Vampi had run off from that situation he needed to learn to leave-

Permanently.... Yet, how? How will he do it? Well, there was a spell that can teach others to dimension hop. Maybe his mentor could teach him.

Surely, that will do the trick. Then he could leave....

He could could run away till he felt satisfied.

Besides,

WHO WANTS TO SEE A MONSTER LIKE HIM ANYWAYS?