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IWTV INSP CC Dump - Simblreen 2024
This CC file dump includes 40 items and 1 lot (*gasp~!*) for your TS3 vampires with a penchant for being interviewed! I separated the CC into thematic zip files, in case y'all aren't interested in everything.
IWTV INSP Build Mode Dump:
EA Master Suites Fireplace REDONE (basegame)
Gold Chinoiserie Wallpaper Birds (found under Paint IIRC)
Herringbone Pattern 4 & 5 (found under Wood)
IWTV INSP Buy Mode Dump:
AikeaGuinea Sordid Cassette Tapes SEPARATED (Stackable)
Goblet Decor RECOLORABLE
IWTV S3 INSP Clapperboard Decor
TS4 to TS3 Dining Out Candle Table Light
Vinyl Record Decor (Stackable) V2
IWTV INSP Dubai Wall Art:
IWTV INSP Basquiat Painting
IWTV INSP Marius' Temptation of Amadeo Painting
IWTV INSP Rembrandt Painting
IWTV INSP Transformation Painting
IWTV INSP Lestat CAS Miniset:
Lorandia Rings Male Right REDONE (Only 4)
Simsimi Kimono ACC Unisex (SHEER)
TS4 to TS3 Gramsims Feathers as ACC (SMALLER)
TS4 to TS3 Akasha CAS Miniset:
TS4 to TS3 Akasha Crown ACC
TS4 to TS3 Akasha Dress
IWTV INSP Theatre des Vampires Ads:
IWTV INSP Baby Lulu (AMR Dollhouse Blocks) RETEX (Decor & End Table)
IWTV INSP Lestat Portrait
IWTV INSP Marquee Wall Light
IWTV INSP KHD Morris Column RETEXTURED
IWTV INSP Posters 2
IWTV INSP Posters
IWTV INSP Theatre des Vampires Wall Decal
EA Paving Fan Cobblestone GREY Terrain Paint
TS4 to TS3 Neon Letters VAMPIRES:
Neon Letter V, A, M, P, I, R, E, S (only!)
IWTV INSP Claudia CAS Miniset:
Grue SilkySunflower Mashup Hair
Peggyzone Bag ACC REDONE
IWTV INSP Mods Dump:
All Raw Fish Edible Tuning Mod (REQUIRES Nona's Custom Food Script at MTS)
EA Book Overrides for IWTV
EverlastingGarden_Books as a functional Bookshelf RETEX (IWTV INSP)
IWTV INSP Theatre des Vampires Lot:
IWTV INSP TdV Community Lot (No Visitors Allowed) for Sims 3 > Library folder
+ CC MERGED file (for Sims 3 > Mods > Packages folder)
+ Decor People MERGED file (for Sims 3 > Mods > Packages folder)
(Granthe's OMSP & Buhudain's OMSP Resizers NOT included, but still REQUIRED)
Enjoy, and Happy Simblreen!
Download (package files) : Mediafire | SimFileShare
Descriptions & preview pics under the cut:
IWTV INSP Build Mode Dump
I used these in my NOLA 1132 Rue Royale gameplay way back in 2022, and never got around to sharing them, oops.
IIRC the Chinoiserie Wallpapers are non-recolorable, but come in 2 variations of normal & albino peacocks.
I forgot what I changed about the Master Suites SP Fireplace. Probably the RGBY channels. Plus it's basegame compatible now.
And ofc you can see the Herringbone patterns, which I love using on floors. Has 3 RBG channels. Found under Wood.
IWTV INSP Buy Mode Dump & Lestat CAS Miniset
Random CC I've been using:
I separated & retextured AikeaGuinea's Sordid Cassette Tapes, and made them stackable. IDER which category they're in--use LazyDuchess' Search Mod like god intended!
"There's a GOBLET on the table!" No worries, it's only decorative & fully recolorable--the "blood" inside is fake. (In that gif you can obvs see the Gramsims Feathers as ACC--tuxedo not included, sorry. Found under Bracelets, Everyday - Outerwear, fully recolorable. And you can also see Lorandia's Rings Male Right, which I redid to only keep 4 of the 8 original rings.)
The Clapperboard comes in 2 non-recolorable variations.
The decor Vinyl Record is fully recolorable and stackable (variations come with and without the Vampire Lestat VL logo).
I made Simsimi's Kimono ACC sheer (& unisex). Found under Necklaces, fit/fat morphs, Everyday - Outerwear, fully recolorable.
The TS4 to TS3 Dining Out Candle Table Light is fully recolorable.
IWTV INSP Dubai Wall Art
Louis' Basquiat painting:
Marius' Temptation of Amadeo Painting:
Armand's (stolen) Rembrandt & Louis' Transformation paintings:
TS4 to TS3 Akasha CAS Miniset
Akasha Crown ACC found under Glasses, Hat Slider compatible, Everyday - Outerwear, fully recolorable. Akasha Dress YAF/AF, full/fat morphs, Everyday - Outerwear, fully recolorable.
IWTV INSP Theatre des Vampires Ads
I retextured the red EA Paving Fan Cobblestone Terrain Paint Grey. Found under Stone/Rock/whatever it's called.
Baby Lulu (AMR Dollhouse Blocks) RETEX (Decor & End Table). (IIRC I had to use OMSP resizers on these.)
"Who's that handsome man on the wall?" The Devil Brat Prince himself! Lestat's Portrait, found under Wall Art.
IWTV INSP KHD Morris Column RETEXTURED, Posters 1 & 2 all have the same variations, mixed with AMC's posters and the IRL posters from Grand Guignol Theatre AMC used as inspo.
Theatre des Vampires Wall Decal, recolorable.
IWTV INSP Marquee Wall Light, recolorable, comes in multiple variations. (IIRC I gave the bulbs the fullbright shader so they always glow, but I may just be sleep deprived, IDER.)
TS4 to TS3 Neon Letters VAMPIRES
Neon Letter V, A, M, P, I, R, E, S (only!)
Fully recolorable, found under Wall Lights. (IIRC I gave these the fullbright shader so they always glow, but I may just be sleep deprived, IDER.)
IWTV INSP Claudia CAS Miniset
The Grue SilkySunflower Mashup Hair is a frankenmesh of Grue's Sunflower hair and Grue's Silk hair. IIRC, uses the same recolor channels. Everyday - Outerwear, Teen - AF, etc etc. I redid the Peggyzone Bag ACC cuz the original wasn't showing up in my game. Recolorable, found under Bracelets, Everyday - Outerwear, blahblah.
IWTV INSP Mods Dump
I made the Edible Raw Fish tuning mod for 3 reasons:
Not ALL raw fish are edible for werewolves (inc. crocodiles)--thanks a lot, EA
I needed my loup-garou/Swamp!Lestat to be able to actually eat the crocodiles on my bayou lot
OF COURSE I needed a way for Saint Louis to gulp down fish instead of killing sims (especially in my IWTV Mersim AU)
Naturally, for raw fish to fill the Vampire Thirst need, my mod REQUIRES Nona's Custom Food Script at MTS.
I made yet another EA book texture default replacement, this time with EA Book Overrides for IWTV. Browse here for the in-game swatches.
There are A LOT of books in TS3, so I tried to match Anne Rice's books (including but not limited to just her vampire books), plus a couple non-Anne Rice vampire books, to TS3′s particular genres:
Academic, Generic: Daniel Molloy's Under the Burning Sky
Academic (Business): The Vampire Armand
Academic (Communications): DM's Hate & Ashbury
Academic (Fine): Blood & Gold
Athletic: Prince Lestat, The Vampire Lestat
Bar, Mixology: True Blood
Biography, Drama, Masterpiece, Non-Fiction: Interview with the Vampire
Butler: Lasher
Charisma, Fantasy: Memnoch the Devil
Cooking: Feast of All Saints
Egypt: The Mummy
English, Fiction: Dracula
Fishing: Blackwood Farm
France: The Vampire Lestat, Interview with the Vampire
Generic, China: Anne Rice's Alphabettery
Handiness: Servant of the Bones
Historical: Queen of the Damned
Horror, Masterpiece: The Vampire Chronicles (Collection)
Humor: The Vampire Lestat
Inventing: The Mummy
Logic: Daniel Molloy's A Shadow on the Skin, Hate and Ashbury, The Internet's Gavel
Martial Arts, Military: Queen of the Damned
Math, Medical, Robot, Science, SciFi, Future: Prince Lestat and the Realms of Atlantis
Music (generic): Violin
Music (Bass, Piano, Drums): Queen of the Damned
Music (Harp): Cry to Heaven
Mystery: The Witching Hour
Photography, Street Art: Blood & Gold
Poetry: Dead Brides - Vampire Tales
Prenatal: Blackwood Farm
Recipes: AR's Alphabettery (China), Queen of the Damned (Egypt), Feast of All Saints (France)
Riding: The Wolf Gift, Wolves of Midwinter, The Vampire Lestat (Wolfkiller cover)
Romance, Trashy: Sleeping Beauty
Social: Blood Communion
Spellcraft: Merrick, The Witching Hour, Lasher
Sports, Academic (Phys): Tale of the Body Thief
Toddler, Comics, Children: Claudia's Story
Vaudeville: The Vampire Armand
I retextured EverlastingGarden's Books as a functional Bookshelf to match some of the IWTV EA Book Overrides, so it could look like sims were really pulling those books off the shelf to read. Browse the 3 swatches here.
IWTV INSP Theatre des Vampires Lot
IWTV INSP TdV Community Lot (No Visitors Allowed) for LIBRARY folder (64x64 lot IIRC--maaaaybe 50x50?)
+ CC MERGED file (for PACKAGES folder)
+ Decor People MERGED file (for PACKAGES folder)
I've hit Tumblr's photo limit, so for in-game pics of the lot, see my posts here & here.
WARNING: I have all TS3 EPs installed, plus a few SPs, and I use A LOT of EA's Store CC, so I CANNOT guarantee that this lot will look the same in your gameplay as mine, if y'all don't have the same DLC. The list of Store CC that's NOT included is here.
As a rule, Granthe's OMSP and Buhudain's OMSP Resizers are REQUIRED. I didn't include them in the Merged CC file, just in case.
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"And that's the end of it. There's nothing else!"
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Obsessing over the last two vampire Soap and humon ghost posts u made so I am humbling asking for any more hcs/ideas u may have for it :> (if u want to ofc)
there’ll probably be one more part after this just to have a conclusion :)
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(part 2)
It happens… about as dramatically as Price had expected.
Which is to say, hardly at all.
He’d almost feel frustrated if he didn’t pity both Ghost and Soap as much as he does.
Ghost had come to not long after Soap’s rescue, once Med-evac had arrived and he’d been hooked up to an IV. He’s groggy for a while, sure, but Price can tell he remembers what happened—he doesn’t need a hint, when he can see the longing looks Ghost gives Soap, who had to be chained up like a prisoner in order to keep things civil.
It takes Soap two days to snap out of the hunger-induced stupor. And within them, he does nothing but hiss and attempt to bite, nothing at all like the sergeant Price knows.
And when the vampire does return to Soap, an immense guilt etches into his face once informed of what had led them to this moment. Of what led them to keeping Soap bound and under close observation until he could finally be trusted again. It pains Price to see.
But what pains him more is the clear avoidance of both parties in the days following the incident. Ghost just about takes to his namesake, and Soap uses his superhuman senses to make sure there isn’t a chance they’re ever in the same room to begin with. Price has never seen Soap so quiet.
And he’s unfortunately all too aware the two would keep it this way forever if it came down to it.
Thankfully, Price knows better than to let that happen when Soap appears in his office asking to transfer units.
“I’m a danger to the team,” Soap says, head hung. He wrings his fingers tight enough for his knuckles to go white. “I cannae be trusted. I cannae—“
Price clears his throat to see an end to this spiral before it has the chance to begin. Soap’s mouth snaps shut. He squeezes his fingers tighter.
“Tell me, John,” Price says slowly, calmly. He feels only a little better about everything, seeing Soap visibly relax at the use of his name. “Has this ever happened before?”
Soap swallows. He finally looks up at Price, a sort of hollowness sitting beneath his eyes that the captain doesn’t think looks quite right. Price almost misses the minute shake of his head.
“And do you think, given the circumstances, this was your fault?”
The sergeant hesitates, this time. It’s only to be expected he blames himself, Price thinks, as much as evidence points to it not being his own mistake.
Price sighs. “Have you at least talked to Simon?”
Soap’s eyes widen. Price could’ve already guessed the answer to be no.
“I—he hates me,” Soap mutters. “I—“
“Did he tell you that himself?”
Silence rings through the office. Only the distant buzz of activity outside can be heard as the question cuts through Soap.
Soap’s arms fall limply to his sides. “No, he didn’t.”
Price folds his hands over his desk and its mess of paperwork, leaning back in his chair with the sense of a small victory.
“Then go speak to him before trying to jump ship,” Price advises. “I’m sure you know where to find him.”
Soap offers a stilted nod before turning on his heel and moving toward the door. He lingers a moment with his hand frozen on the doorknob like he means to add something, but ultimately decides against it, pushing out into the hall.
Once the door is closed again, Price deflates in his seat.
Sometimes he has to wonder if he’s really working with the best men the SAS has to offer.
(part 4)
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❊ 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐭 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 ❊
This is the first time I'm doing a mini tarot game and it's reality shifting related! I decided to give you options on what you can ask, you can find them down below. Just so you know, all of those readings will be kept relatively short! And of course those are just tarot readings, they don't have to resonate and nothing is really set in stone! At the end of the day, you are the one in control and you can always change things to your liking! So, don't take these too seriously, they are just for fun!! ❤️🌿
× 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐑 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐧 (𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰)?
I would give you keywords/genres or vibes. I have made a cute little deck with DR (desired reality) themes and I would use this and probably a tarot deck.
× 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐃𝐑 𝐒/𝐎
I would try to get cards from my love oracle deck and my self made message cards for you. Please tell me in advance if you're ok with 18+ messages!! Otherwise I won't mention them... :')
× 𝐀𝐬𝐤 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
This could be about your script or about what you plan to do in your DR or whatever. I will simply tell you whether it seems more like a yes or no. I will not give an in depth explanation, just a brief one. So, take this with a grain of salt!
× 𝐀𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮
For example you could ask "Should I be a vampire or mermaid in this dr?" - those are two options and I would try to find out what would be the better option for you at the moment. Ofc you can try out both!! This is just for those who want their first experience there to be the most 'ideal', you know?
❊ 𝐈𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐓𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞 ❊
Step 1) Please check in my pinned post whether the game is still open or not.
Step 2) If it's open, follow me and reblog this post.
Step 3) Ask me just 1 of the 4 options at a time! Those asks with more will be deleted, sorry. However, there is no limit to how often you can send in asks!
Step 4) All readings will be tagged with #t.minigame , so you can find your reading under this hashtag once I posted it!
*edit: additional information
*status: closed
#shifting#shiftblr#shifting community#reality shifting#shifting realities#mini tarot game#t.minigame
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I Can Handle Me A Dangerous Man - Ch 5
Fandom: True Blood (TV) Pairings: Eric Northman/Female Reader or Eric Northman/OFC Word Count: 5,408 Tags: 18+, NSFW, Masturbation, D/s situations Summary: Supernatural snooping or nearly dating? You decide!
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Her employment is uneventful in comparison for the next few weeks, and her skills are mostly utilized to flush out undesirable customers from the bar. Part of her thinks this is on purpose, because of the accidental escalation of her last project, but she doubts the small misstep was enough to worry Eric in any real way.
When he invites her to a vampire gathering, at the request of one of his friends, she’s happy to jump at the opportunity. Too many of her nights have been spent smelling stale beer and listening to repetitive, pulsing trance music played too loud for comfort. Pam had rolled her eyes when she noticed Cam wearing earplugs, but she could still hear thoughts just fine.
“I’d like you to mingle with the companions and let me know if something seems off. Melanie fears her pet has been hiding something from her,” Eric says as they walk into the foyer of a grand house about forty-five minutes from Cam’s apartment. Cam, clad in tight black pants and a lace top—the perfect accompaniment to Eric’s black v-neck sweater and jeans—lifts a brow, confused.
“Melanie’s… pet.” Cam trails off when she follows Eric’s gaze; she spots a dark haired vampire looping a finger through the O-ring of a woman’s collar necklace and pulling her in for a kiss, and everything makes a lot more sense. “Right. You got it. Listening for anything unusual, shady, secret related from the pet,” she clarifies. Eric looks down at her, seems concerned.
“Does their partnership make you uncomfortable? I should have asked.” Cam shakes her head, unsure if he’s inquiring because they’re both female or because one is clearly submissive toward the other. Either way, it’s not a problem for her.
“No, not at all. I was just… With vampires, you know, you guys use some different words that aren’t always natural for me: Maker, Sire, child,” she explains. She gestures, a small, private wave of her hand, at Melanie and her pet. “This relationship seems like something I actually understand.” There’s a long beat of silence between them before she continues, curious. “Do vampires ever enjoy being submissive?”
That earns a soft laugh from Eric, and he guides her over to a staffed bar and orders drinks for each of them.
“Our tastes vary just as humans do,” he tells her as they wait. His eyes linger over her lips, and it makes her stomach feel pleasantly hollow. “What do you enjoy?” he asks, his voice low, and when the bartender places the martini glass in front of her she takes it, shakes her head as she sips.
“Oh no, I haven’t had nearly enough to drink to go there with you,” she says, patting him on the chest. “You go chat with the vampire daddies, I’ll keep my third ear open.”
“And I’ll keep an eye on you,” he promises in a way that makes her body feel warm. She turns and walks away from him, not looking back but hoping like hell he’s watching her as she goes. For an hour or so, Cam makes her way around the room, introducing herself to so many interesting people, professors and artists and scientists all entwined in one type of kinky relationship or another. Some are partnered, some are looking, some are poly, so partnered and looking; when Eric presses his palm to her back and she turns to face him, she exhales deeply, relieved that for a moment she doesn’t have to keep all the names and preferences and dynamics straight.
With vampires, but especially with Eric, her mind is always perfectly at ease.
“How are you doing?” he leans in to ask her, but he’s not looking at her; his gaze is locked on someone behind her, over her head. She turns to try to figure out who he’s staring at.
“So far so good — nothing but adoration from Melanie’s pet over there. That guy looks unhappy,” she says when she spots the offender who’s got Eric’s attention, a large, burly, bearded man who is scowling at Eric just as hard as he’s scowling back. She turns back to Eric, and he finally looks down at her, his eyes softening.
“It’s nothing,” he says at first, but one impatient sigh has him backtracking, remembering their agreement to be more transparent with one another, no doubt. “His name is Randolph. He’s not pleased with me,” Eric admits, and Cam moves closer, her voice quiet.
“Why, what have you done?” It’s clear by his expression that he doesn’t want to tell her, but he presses on anyway.
“He wonders why I haven’t claimed you yet,” he murmurs, leaning in. “He believes I don’t belong here, that I’m trying to force my way in for political reasons, and I think he doubts my cover story.”
“That I’m a hot little thing you picked up at Fangtasia and I’m glamoured and enamored like a schoolgirl with a crush?” Cam teases, because she’s been reduced to that stereotype countless times, as someone who does business with vampires. Eric sighs.
“That you’re my… I don’t like pet,” he says, and realization washes over her. Slowly, she nods her head.
“Oh. Vampire daddy thinks you’re my vampire daddy.” She’s embarrassed to admit that saying that sends a thrill through her, that being anything of Eric’s sounds like something she could be interested in. His eyes flash back to Randolph.
“Yes. He thinks I’m courting you, but I’ll bet he propositions you before the night is over, to test your loyalty to me.”
Instantly, Cam is not happy with that projected schedule of events. It’s not even about loyalty, it’s… she doesn’t like the thought of flirting with anyone but Eric, here, though she can’t quite decide when that became something she even bothered to contemplate. She’s enjoying their closeness, in a back-burner kind of way, and she can’t imagine being this close to Randolph—or anyone—without being uncomfortable.
“Can you stop him from doing that without making a scene?” she asks, pressing closer, suddenly feeling uncertain for the first time at this otherwise very enjoyable party. Eric groans a little.
“I don’t think so. He’s not a sheriff, but he is powerful,” he admits. “Do you want him?” he murmurs, like he’d sacrifice his reputation and let her go off with this Randolph if that’s what she'd actually prefer. Without second thought, she shakes her head.
“I do not, no.”
“Then perhaps I should get you out of here and we can give Melanie our regrets at a later time.” He looks down at her like he’s waiting for her input, and she remembers Melanie, who was so sweet to her when she introduced herself, so kind to invite them, and exhales.
“Give me five more minutes, okay? I just want to touch the pet so I can be totally sure of her motivations.”
“Okay,” he says, sounding like he would have preferred she ask for anything but, and she pats him on the arm and heads across the room to read the memories of Melanie’s significant other.
As she’d expected, the pet is deeply devoted to and in love with Melanie, although she did uncover a secret that should put the vampire at ease. She makes her way around the room, dodging Randolph, and she smiles to herself when she spots Eric’s broad back standing near the bar.
“Hey, so we’re good,” Cam begins as she walks up to him, until he turns and she clocks the look of concern on his face. She can feel it, too, and it makes her stomach turn. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, but I think we should go before I’m forced to use my words,” he says, pulling her closer. Cam takes that as a cue, winds her arms around him in an embrace to avoid looking like they don’t belong.
“He’s suspicious of us?” she asks, tipping her head to look up at him, and Eric’s mouth is set in a grim line. She doesn’t love the expression.
“He doubts our commitment,” he explains tensely, “and he thinks I’m neglecting you by not giving you what you so obviously need.” Cam frowns at that—Eric has given her so much already, including levels of confidence and security she hadn’t felt in a long time—and then, suddenly, realizes there’s only one thing they can do to prevent causing a big scene.
Cause a little scene.
“Let’s show him how wrong he is,” Cam murmurs, stretching up on her toes, and Eric meets her in the middle without hesitation. He’s firm but soft under her lips, her fingertips, and he quickly takes control of the kiss, pulling her closer, making a show of sliding a broad hand up to gently but possessively cover her throat.
She moans softly at that, can’t help the way that singular action takes her level of attraction to him from a low, consistent simmer to boiling over rapidly in one weak breath. He squeezes just once, lightly, then slips her his tongue before pulling back to peer down at her; she knows she must look aroused, can feel her whole body flushing with want and heat and a little bit of shame at how quickly one kiss got away from her.
Eric takes her hand, and with a few hasty goodbyes they leave the party—though now it probably looks like they’re going to fuck in the back of his car instead of avoiding confrontation as originally planned. She thinks they might, for a moment, when he presses her back against the car door instead of opening it for her, panting like he’s catching his breath in a way she knows he doesn’t really need.
She’s breathing heavily too, caged in by his big body as she is, and just when she thinks they’ve both calmed down Eric surges forward and kisses her again. Both of his hands come up to caress her face, and she gets her arms around him and holds him close as their mouths move. He’s pressed fully against her, his thighs on hers, his hips delicious and distracting, and when the kiss slows her mouth feels tingly, her body eager for more. She breathes against his lips, wets her own.
“Melanie’s pet found the engagement ring she’s hiding in her panty drawer,” she says quickly, before either of them can make another move. As much as she enjoyed that kiss—both of those kisses—she feels guilty now, like she’s taken advantage of a situation and she needs to find her way out of it. “So she’s been a little dodgy, and Melanie noticed. I’m thinking she’ll be glad to know that’s all it is, but maybe a little sour her surprise has been spoiled.”
Eric blinks a few times, frowns like he’s having trouble processing that information, then clears his throat, steps back to put space between them.
“Oh. Good. Melanie will be pleased, then.” He glances up at the house, as if wondering if he should go back in and tell her the good news; before he makes a move, though, he turns again and looks at Cam with a somewhat softer, yet equally puzzling expression. “You did very well. Good girl.”
His words hit like a punch to the stomach, like a plummeting rollercoaster, in the very best way; she squeezes her legs together, hoping he won’t pick up on the motion, then watches him lick his lips.
“Thank you,” she replies, sounding breathless and shaky to her own ears. She can hear the blood rushing to them, feel the buzz of his mind, and something like contentment that she doesn’t have a name for but it obviously coming from him. It’s… distracting. He’s distracting.
Fuck, he’s good looking. Like a Swedish god, all brooding and chiseled and tall; like the Devil himself, she thinks, here to make her think of nothing but sin when she’s in his goddamn presence. What started as a working relationship has become so blurred in her mind, and now that they’ve kissed, she’s actually scared of what it may have awakened in her.
“I’ll call Melanie tomorrow,” Eric says, breaking her out of her thoughts and into the silence. He reaches behind her to unlock the door, and she hopes he doesn’t hear the hitch in her breath when he gets so close before pulling away. “Right now, I should probably get you home.” Early that morning as he tries to sleep, images run through his mind at breakneck speed: Camila with a collar like Melanie’s pet, or on her knees in front of him, or spread on a bed with her hands bound and her legs open. He thinks he could drain her, choke her, make her see stars when she comes, maybe even make love to her…
He’s not sure exactly what he wants yet, only knows that he wants it with her.
His hands move of their own accord, and before he can process it he’s touching himself, fucking into his fist and thinking of her skin, silk soft and caramel colored, beneath his fangs. She smells like heaven, sun-kissed and tropical, and she’s in his nose all the time now: the floral bouquet of her shampoo, the delicate pulse of blood when she flushes near him. Her scent has soaked into his office, into his car, the walls of Fangtasia, and when his orgasm overtakes him his fangs extend, dreaming of sinking into the flesh of her throat or thigh and taking her in every way he can. As a vampire and a man.
He’s absolutely screwed, he thinks as he drifts blissfully to sleep, because now that he’s had a taste of her kiss, it will no doubt be the thing that consumes him. “You said you’d worked with shifters before,” Eric mentions the next time he sees Cam. He’d shown up at her house days after that kiss—that kiss, god—with another potential job for her, caught her just as she was getting out of the shower; as he sits across from her in the living room, he can smell soap and arousal on her, and he wonders if she touched herself in that shower, if she’s been thinking of him the way he’s been thinking of her.
Her hair is wet and wavy, and she pulls it over her shoulder and nods.
“Yeah, I have some experience with them. And, well, Sam is one,” she adds. Eric tries and fails to recall a shifter named Sam, and it must show on his face; Cam huffs a laugh. “Sam Merlotte, Sookie’s boss, owner of Merlotte’s Bar and Grill? The place we met,” she reminds him, like he could ever forget that night. “Did you not know?”
“I don’t even think I registered his existence,” he says honestly. It happens more often than he should admit. “But that’s good to know. I try to keep tabs on lone shifters in the area. Can you hear them?” he asks, which guides them back in the direction of the reason he’d come.
“Yes, but it’s not effortless the way it is with humans. Emotions are easier, they wear them on their sleeves, but for actual thoughts I need to focus.” Eric nods his head, steeples his fingers in front of him.
“And what about skinwalkers? Have you worked with those?” Cam’s posture changes instantly, stiffens, but she shrugs in a way that gives the completely opposite effect—or it would, if he couldn’t feel her as clearly as he does.
He can tell that this is an uncomfortable topic for her, and the last thing he wants is to pull her into something that will be difficult for her, but this task is important, will open doors for them in neighboring areas, maybe out of state. He needs more information before he decides.
“I know of them. They’re a bastardized version of shifters, they can mimic other people, aren’t held to the same constraints as regular shifters,” she says with another lifted shoulder. “I’ve never met one, though, that I know of.”
“Do you know what makes them different? How they become skinwalkers? It isn’t passed down,” he tells her, and she nods at that, her expression shifting to something unreadable.
“They’re killers,” she says, and it’s without judgment, to his surprise. “They gain the ability when they kill someone in their family. It would make prosecuting them pretty straightforward,” she says with a smile, though it’s not as bright as it usually is, doesn’t touch her eyes, “but shifters aren’t ‘out’ yet, not like you guys, so it’s kind of a moot point.”
“You know more than I expected. I should be used to underestimating you by now,” he says, and she laughs at that, more like herself now.
“Yeah, maybe you could quit doing that soon. I’ve been pretty helpful so far, knowledgeable, right?” she asks—and of course she has. She has no idea how much she’s already changed in him.
“You have… which is why I’m asking about skinwalkers,” he says, shifting to look into her eyes. “If you aren’t comfortable doing what I’m going to ask, you need to tell me, but please know I wouldn’t ask if it weren’t important.”
“I know you wouldn’t,” she replies, and she’s giving him more credit than he thinks he deserves, but it makes him feel good all the same. “So what’s the job, boss?” The job is transporting a teenage skinwalker from one area to another, where he’s going to be punished for impersonating a vampire—a trait Cam did not know they possessed. Those involved in the transport are Cam, obviously, and the skinwalker in question, as well as Eric and a witch he introduced as Lorna, who practically radiates power and energy. There’s a joke to be said there, about four different supernatural beings in one car—if a telepath can be considered one—but it’s not the time, so she holds her tongue.
Eric is the one with the connections, and he knows where they’re headed, so he drives. The skinwalker sits behind him, bound by some invisible magic Lorna, who sits beside him, possesses. Cam feels mostly useless, because she’s sitting in the passenger’s seat with her eyes closed, her brain working hard to focus on the skinwalker’s thoughts.
“The sheriff wants to know his motivations for impersonating a vampire, in the event it’s a larger conspiracy,” Eric told her on the way to pick up the pair in the back seat, and since they entered the car she has been channeling all of her strength and willpower into sifting through the shifter’s mind.
It’s an ugly place, and she can tell without even touching him that some of that was nature, some was nurture, and some was just a kid left to his own devices. He doesn’t know she’s listening, probably didn’t know that was possible, so his thoughts go from one extreme to another: violent, pornographic, frightened, greedy, childish, terrifying.
He thinks about the person he killed to become a skinwalker—his little brother—and she’s pretty certain he’s a psychopath who just happens to possess the ability to turn into a black bear. There’s no larger plot in the works here, no conspiracy, just a wreck of a kid with no conscience and more power than someone his age should possess. The kid can’t drink, can’t buy a pack of cigarettes, but he can shift into anyone he sees at will, and that actually blows Cam’s mind.
And her mind is aching by the time they cross the border into Mississippi, because once she started listening, a sort of sick fascination kept her there, like rubberneckers at a car accident. Three and a half hours after their departure, the sheriff of Jackson has the shifter in custody, and Lorna at his side to keep the kid bound until sentencing. She’ll be escorted home by a different vampire the next day, Cam’s pretty sure she heard someone say in the background of her brain.
“Are you alright?” Eric asks when they’re alone in the car, his eyes on her face. “Should we stop to rest, for food?” She looks at him, but the words won’t come at first, and he reaches over to press his cool hand to her overheated cheek.
It’s like bliss, and she sighs, pressing into his hand comfortably. She could fall asleep like this, with him propping her up, she muses briefly, but that would be strange and she’d have no way to explain that weirdness away.
Instead, she blinks slowly and nods her head. “I’m okay. I have water, and snacks,” she reminds him, thinking of the bag of all-night rest stop goodies at her feet. “Probably best if we just head home. I’ll rest on the way, if that’s okay.”
His touch is exceedingly gentle in response, and he pushes her hair back behind her ear, runs a thumb over her jaw, then puts the car in drive.
When they pull up to Cam’s apartment, she’s completely wiped, and despite her assurances that she can make it herself, Eric carries her inside and puts her into bed. Her eyelids flutter and she yawns, fighting sleep, but with hours until sunrise, Eric is in no hurry. He just sits beside her on the bed, speaking grateful words of praise for her assistance and running his fingers through her hair. The soft scrape of his fingers soothes her aching head, and she can tell it’s not long before she falls deeply asleep. Cam is invited to a party at Merlotte’s—an engagement party for the redheaded waitress, if she remembers correctly—and the text invite says that plus ones are welcome. That’s fortunate, Cam thinks, because she never goes anywhere without a vampire escort these days.
“Bill and Sookie aren’t happy I’m here,” Eric says suddenly in her ear, handing her a bottle of beer over her shoulder. She turns to see that a TruBlood rests in his own hand, type O+, just like her own blood.
“And you like it,” she accuses with a wink and a grateful sip of the beer. He narrows his eyes but laughs softly.
“A little. It’s fun to watch that wrinkle on Bill’s forehead gradually become more furrowed. It’s like a shapeshifter,” he says casually, earning a double take from Sam who passes by with a tray laden with fried food. “I’m not sure if it’s a coincidence, but he’s always unhappy when I’m around.”
“Sure, a coincidence. You’re pure evil,” Cam teases, leaning back against the table, “psychologically torturing the poor man.” Eric turns toward her like she’s the only thing in the room worth watching, tips his hand and the bottle in it. He’s wearing all black—jacket, t-shirt, jeans, boots—and his eyes look bluer because of it, captivating her in a way she hopes isn’t completely obvious. She’s losing resolve when it comes to him, especially after the tenderness on her bed, the taste of his kiss.
“Ah, but it was you who invited me, so maybe you like it too. Maybe you’re not as good as you seem,” he says like a challenge, his lips turned up in a smirk, and she leans closer to him and takes another sip of her drink.
“I invited you because I knew you wouldn’t let me come alone,” she says, but truth be told, she’d invited him because she wanted to spend more time with him. Supernatural shenanigans aside, he’s usually busy when she hangs around the bar, and she craves his presence like never before.
Eric takes a sip of his TruBlood, licks a drop from his lips, and watches her eyes as they track the movement.
“Such a curious little thing you are: lawful and kind-hearted, but far from vanilla. I’m never quite sure what to expect from you,” he says, voice low.
She resists swallowing at the implication of that statement, that word, pushes all thoughts of their intense kisses away and does her best not to let him see her stumble.
“So what you’re saying is I’m a lot to handle,” she teases instead, but he leans in closely just like he always does, pressing the fingers of his free hand against the tabletop so his arm is outstretched behind her.
“I’m simply saying it would take someone powerful to handle you,” he clarifies, and she can’t help it, she shifts toward him at the thought of being handled. Her heart beats quickly in her chest, and he buzzes in her brain, anticipation like a cat waiting to strike its unsuspecting prey. It’s like a game to him, she thinks, this push and pull, making her want him, and she’s not so sure it’s one she’s prepared to play.
She’s saved by Sookie, who steps up beside them and informs them that Bill wants to have a word with Eric—something about werewolves giving them shit a few days ago. Eric leaves her with a tip of his head, and Sookie leans back against the table beside her, her blonde ponytail flipping when she whips her head to face Cam.
“So I noticed you invited Eric,” she says cryptically, as if this is news to her, like he wasn’t literally standing in front of her just a moment ago. Cam takes a sip of her beer to hide a chuckle at that and swallows.
“Well, he’s hard not to notice,” Cam responds, eyeing the way Eric towers nearly six inches over Bill where they stand, across the room. Sookie follows her gaze, then smiles—sappy, the way she always does when she sees Bill—and follows it with a concerned frown.
“Is he giving you trouble?”
“No more trouble than my last job. He runs his organization fairly, utilizes my skills in a way that’s comfortable for me. I have no complaints.”
“Bill worries about you,” Sookie murmurs, bumping their arms together, and the thought is sweet, but a little maddening.
“He shouldn’t. I’m just saying,” she continues when her cousin gives her an unhappy look, “he wanted Eric to leave you alone, and he got that. I didn’t do it for the sake of your relationship, but it’s an inadvertent perk, so why worry?” Sookie sighs and brings her hand up, spends too much time staring at her own nails.
“Eric’s not like Bill, that’s all. He’s bloodthirsty. He doesn’t care the same way Bill does.”
They’d been through this already, Cam thinks, but it is comforting to know they’re looking out for her, despite the suffocating way they choose to show it. Cam nods.
“And I understand that. I accept it. I’ve worked with all kinds of vampires; some are warm and fuzzy, some aren’t, just like humans. I wouldn’t date a guy who doesn’t care whether I live or die, but I don’t mind working for one. I know I’m a valuable asset to him and that he’ll protect me because of that. That’s our agreement.”
“I don’t think Bill’s worried he’d let you die,” Sookie says, looking over at the men again. They’re looking over at the girls, and she averts her gaze quickly. “I think he’s worried that he wants you—and I am too, with the way he gets so close to you. He looks at you like a dog looks at meat.”
Cam can’t cover her laugh then, but she makes it quick and just shrugs as Sookie stares at her, the line between her eyebrows wrinkled and tense.
“Harder to protect me from across the room, I guess,” she replies, even though she does feel a thrill at the thought that Eric could want her, for real. Sookie presses her lips together—and for a moment Cam swears she looks just like Gran—and nods her head.
“Yes, I’m sure that’s it,” she says, taking a sip of the drink in her hand, and when Eric walks back over to Cam, Sookie passes him without looking up or saying a word. Cam has a few drinks, and before she can ask, Eric takes her car keys and guides her to the passenger’s seat, opens the door for her.
“I could stay at Sookie’s,” she says when he leans down to make sure she’s comfortable before closing the door. She looks up at him with deep, wide eyes that sparkle a little in the moonlight. “You don’t have to drive me.”
“I want to drive you,” he tells her, and he tucks her leg in and shuts the door. He walks around the car and gets into the driver’s seat; when he looks over at her, she’s staring at him… fondly, maybe? He can’t quite tell, but it’s a warm feeling, one he enjoys.
“As long as you’re sure we have enough time before sunrise. I don’t want it to cook you,” she says, and when he reaches up to put the key in the ignition, she rests her hand on his arm. “I like you too much for it to cook you. Okay?”
Eric feels his own rush of affection at her confession, at her touch, and he puts his hand on hers and leans in, looks seriously into her eyes.
“I promise, we’ll be home before sunrise,” he assures. She exhales softly at that, nods her head a little, and they part, shifting into their own respective seats.
The ride back to her apartment is quiet, though she keeps looking over at him for reasons he can’t decipher. Her gaze moves to the window when he catches her looking, and he finds that really… cute.
He used to be terrifying. He used to be formidable. Now he’s a designated driver with a crush, a glorified bodyguard to the girl he’s absolutely enamored of. How far the mighty fall.
He walks her to her door, proper escort that he is, and when she invites him in, he considers it. He’d considered it last time, too, when she was wearing tight running clothes, smelling like heaven, but nothing good would come of it then, and nothing good would come of it now. He declines, and she takes it in stride, but lingers in the doorway, the silence between them shifting from companionable to weighted. He looks her over, in her jeans and tank top, hair falling over her shoulder, and his mind… wanders. It’s unfair how beautiful she is, how close and yet still so very far away from him.
“Is there something else?” he asks eventually, taking a step closer to her, and as if she’s made up her mind, she nods resolutely.
“Yes. I’m waiting for you to kiss me goodnight.”
Eric doesn’t need to be told twice. Slowly but purposefully, he climbs the stairs, and she’s watching him, looking at him like she wants him.
He has to admit, he’s surprised by her forwardness—even drunk, he never would have expected her to admit to wanting anything to do with him, let alone to ask for it.
This kiss is gentler than the one they shared at the party, the one that went from purely a distraction to somewhat of an awakening for Eric. He’d been almost astounded that after all these centuries he was even capable of being surprised by his own desires. He holds her around the waist, brings a hand up to brush her jaw, and she makes a low, contented noise and wraps her fingers into the fabric of his jacket.
The hand on her face moves to caress her throat—the throat he thinks about more often than he should, the one he imagines licking and biting and squeezing at all hours of the night—and she sighs happily at his touch, presses into it like her body is asking for all the things her mind won’t let her say.
It’s his hope that one day she will say them, that he’ll be worthy of the attention she gives him, the kindness, but he knows that kind of thinking can only lead to madness.
He steps back to break the kiss, because if it were up to him they’d never stop kissing, but she didn’t ask for that; her mouth is kiss-red when they part, and she runs her tongue over it like she’s savoring him before nodding her head and reaching back for the door handle.
“Thank you,” she says, and though his brain is buzzing with her, he just nods, keeps his cool, exhales.
“You’re welcome.” She’s glad he doesn’t linger this time, because she dreams of him.
#eric northman#true blood#eric northman fanfic#true blood fanfic#eric northman x reader#eric northman x ofc
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Till Lies Break Our Hearts Masterlist
Summary:
I am Astarion Szarr. Who I was before is dead and gone. Don't talk too much. Don't smile with your teeth. Don't be you. - A vampire spawn subservient to his master's will, Astarion is forcefully married off to the Zau'viir's, a reclusive noble family living on the outskirts of Baldur's Gate. Expecting a cold reception as a sacrificial lamb, Astarion is stunned to find a household filled with laughter and warmth from everyone - except his new wife. How is he supposed to bend her to his side when she holds him at a distance? Cazador expects a steady flow of family secrets, but Astarion is realizing that the mines beneath the Zau'viir manor are shallow compared to what this family is hiding. Arranged Marriage AU set before BG3's events.
Pairing: Astarion x Named Tav/OFC
Rating: Mature, but may change to Explicit
Main Tags: Arranged Marriage, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Vampires, Drow Culture, Family Secrets, Angst, Trauma, Eventual Romance, Enemies to Lovers, Pre-Canon
Chapter 1: Bound Together
Chapter 2: In-Laws
Chapter 3: First Look
Chapter 4: So Below
Chapter 5: A Family Affair
Chapter 6: Burnt Out
Chapter 7: A New Experience
I really like her face, OK?
Hircine by @/amalhin
Hircine by @/nikadraws
Hircine by @/goromimii
Hircine by @/niye481
#masterlist#astarion#bg3#fanfic#baldur's gate 3#astarion fanfic#ao3 fanfic#astarion fic#astarion ancunin#astarion x tav#astarion x oc#arranged marriage#alternate universe#wip: till lies break our hearts
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Monster au! Event
@scoutswritingcorner helped me pick out the monsters♡ thank you darling
So wanted to do something- a monster au where the ladies are monsters-
It csn be smut, fluff, angsty and in some cases? Horror♡
Ofc look at my nsfw rules before requesting any nsfw.
PLEASE NOTE. THIS IS OPEN UNTIL FRIDAY. TIME NOT SURE AT THIS TIME
For the wheel, you can pick to spin- OR request a monster for the ladies you wish-! And please describe exactly what you want for the fic!
This time around- sub!reader only. And- your welcome to either have the reader as a human in most fics or monster hunter/monster
Like example. X bunny! Monster!reader; x monster hunter! Reader;
Unless stated reader will be human!
Also! If you want to request more then one reader you may! But- not character x character and only TWO
Example: lute x reader x sera
PLEASE, when requesting for this event. Use this emoji ✨️ so I can spot it easier!
ALSO REMEMBER. READER IS AFAB WILL USE GN IF STATED
This is what fhe wheel looks like!!♡♡
To be easier- monster list
Dragon
Gorgon
Siren
Zombie(only monster I will NOT write smut for.)
Vampire
Bunny
Ghost
Werewolf
(My choice)
Characters you can pick from
Lute
Sera
Vaggie
Rosie
Charlie
Bela Dimitrescu
Cassandra Dimitrescu
Daniela Dimitrescu
Mother miranda
Note: never wrote a couple of the ladies stated really. But I'll give my best shot at it(hazbin wise I mean) ans I'm trying to get back into resident evil once again♡
Up to two(unless it's the scene prompt) then up to three lines please ♡
Smut prompt lines
1.) "Want you now~ can't fucking wait~ gonna claim what's mine now~"
2.) "Ive- I've never..."
"..we'll.. take it slow then~ I'll do My best to be careful~"
3.) "Sl-slow down~ to fast~"
"Slow down~? Little ___(human/monster type) you walked in during mating season ~ not stopping till your filled~"
4.) "Stop fucking moving~ just gonna claim you as my mate~ make you rightfully mine~"
"Wh-whats stopping you~?"
"..watch those words little one~"
5.) Aggressive make out turned to more (enemies to lovers or whatever)
6.) Accidentally wandering into dangerous territory during a mating season. Getting "hunted" by a monster who redeemed you as a suitable mate
7.) "Prefer my hand or cock(strap or G!P)? Either way your getting it after-"
8.) "Curious. Can you take my dick?(either strap Or G!P) suppose we can try no?
9.) Accidently *tempting* the beast that just happens to guard your town/home. Being offered up to 'sooth' their temper.
10.) "Wait- wait this is my first-"
"First time? ....shit ok uh- hold on le- let me take it much slower ok? I- I've got you"
#hazbin hotel x reader#hazbin hotel#hazbin lute#lute x reader#hazbin hotel lute#sera seraphim#hazbin hotel sera#sera x reader#hazbin rosie#hazbin hotel rosie#rosie x reader#charlie morningstar#hazbin charlie#charlie morningstar x reader#hazbin hotel vaggie x reader#vaggie x reader#hazbin hotel vaggie#bela dimitrescu#bela dimitrescu x reader#daniela x reader#daniela dimitrescu x reader#daniela dimitrescu#cassandra dimitrescu#cassandra dimitrescu x reader#resident evil village x reader#mother miranda x reader#MONSTER AU
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DREAMSTAT | Moments of Hilarity
Moment #45
Interview with the Vampire, Season 2, Episode 4 - I Want You More Than Anything in the World
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Ngl yall, I think about the way Dreamstat mocks Louis and Armand here, like the way he says ‘I love you’ pops into my head, unannounced, at least twice a day. It legit plays on a loop, I can hear exactly how he says it, and it never ceases to make me giggle like I’ve only just heard it for the first time SKSJS so I had to immediately pay tribute to my fav chismosito
Like Dreamstat is so just the Catty, Backstabbing, Trifling-Ass Ho part of Louis that he does his damndest to strangle into submission and only ever lets the genie out the bottle when he simply cannot contain the overflowing backlog of cunt-serving that he’s been stuffing down like he’s his own thanksgivjng turkey for decades at a time
The part that if you asked him about, even at gunpoint he would surely deny the existence of any such thing but that is very much alive and kicking and thriving and ripping Certain People’s tongues out of their mouths and setting Certain People on fire and chopping Certain People’s heads off and throwing Certain People into walls SKSK
And y’know what, I’ll always LuUv yiOu love you, Dreamstat. Even if, technically, you were just a facet of Louis’ subconscious in Lestat!drag. There is no better lewk to steal than from the true qween of the damned 😌💅🏽Akasha pls don’t come for me, ofc you know youre the capital-Q, proper Queen and Lestat’s the peewee qween understudy (even tho he’s actually the MC of the entire vampire chronicles) okay look I didn’t write it, blame Anne, it’s fine, you get it
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taglist: @narcolini, @bellinitini, @tofuwildcard, @ladygoatee, @flightlessangelwings, @rerorero-my-cherry
#interview with the vampire#amc iwtv#lestat de lioncourt#gonna miss you dreamstat#arguably the funniest of the Lestats we’ve seen so far#although actual modern day Lestat could be hilarious#and we just caught him at an awkward moment with his little wooden plank piano#looking like that one kid from Ed Edd and Eddy#which is admittedly hilarious but not in the on-purpose way#interview with the vampire amc#louis de pointe du lac#armand … something#just realized I don’t think Armand has a last name ??#dreamstat#iwtv#iwtv s2#lestat x louis
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Masterlist
Hello, yes, welcome to this list of things I have written. Most of it is smutty 18+ nonsense (and all of it is about Henry Cavill-shaped men), so if that's not you: turn around and walk away! This is not for you!
Don't copy, translate or otherwise post my work anywhere without my permission! I also explicitly forbid anyone to use my work to feed AI, that's gross and disrespectful, so please don't do the thing.
🍀- Drabble || 🌶 - Smut || 🍭- fluff || 🍷 - angst
Summary: The shenanigans of eight college guys who share a house...
(Mike, Charles, Napoleon, Sherlock, August, Sy, Marshall and Geralt - University Edition.)
Series Masterlist 🌶||🍭||🍷
Finished
Summary: Your weekend plans with August threaten to fall apart when it turns out he's been under a lot of stress. (Dom!August x fem!reader. )
Part 1 -- Part 2 -- Part 3 -- Part 4 -- Part 5 -- Part 6 🌶
Series summary: Life with Sy, what more can you wish for? The most amazing husband and father to a whole litter of cute little kids... Sometimes you wonder "how did you get here?" (Contractor!Sy x OFC (Lara))
🍂 Series masterlist 🍂 🌶 || 🍭 || 🍷
A reverse harem vampire AU ft. Mikey, Marshall, August and Sherlock
Series summary: Somehow, you've managed to live with your boyfriend and his roommates for months before finding out they're vampires, but the real shock first comes when they find out you have a special quality. A quality the guys would love to make use of...
🟣 Series masterlist 🟣 🌶 || 🍭 || 🍷
Summary: One of the best decisions August Walker ever made was sharing his princess with his college roommate Walter Marshall... (Dom!August Walker x reader // Dom!Walter Marshall x reader)
Part 1🔹Part 2🔹Part 3🔹Part 4🔹Part 5 🌶
Series summary: The cute barista from your regular coffeeshop takes a while to gather the courage to ask you out, but when he finally does... (Barista!Mike x reader)
Series Masterlist (finished) 🍭 || 🌶
Series summary: A story about two people falling in love in a time when that wasn't necessarily what they were supposed to do. (Melot x ofc (Tamsyn))
Series Masterlist (finished) 🍭|| 🍷 || 🌶
Masterlist for all @henrycavillbingo entries!
A little short (August Walker x reader) - 🌶 Summary: You try to prove August Walker isn't the boss of you. Turns out he is, and you're screwed.
Puppy love (dad!August vs. Teen Daughter) - 🍭 Summary: August is not happy when his daughter first starts dating 'that Syverson boy'. Puppy love II (dad!Syverson & son!Mike) - 🍭 Summary: Sy really can't be all that bothered that Mike is dating August Walker's daughter...
In all fairness... (Walter Marshall x reader) - 🌶 Summary: It's date night, and you found the perfect outfit... In hindsight it may have been a little too perfect.
Pumpkin Spice (barista!Walter Marshall x librarian!reader) - 🌶 Summary: You finally manage to get a date with the handsome barista from your favorite coffeeshop.
Taking cues (Mike x reader) - 🌶 Summary: Your favorite bartender offers to teach you to play pool.
Tongue-tied (Mike x reader) - 🌶 Summary: Mike has always wanted to try to tie you up...
You deserve it (Mike x reader) - 🍭 Summary: You’re feeling like shit, and Mike helps you feel less like shit. That’s it. That’s the plot.
Snowed in (Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭 Summary: You were going to spend the weekend at your dad's cabin in the woods with your boyfriend, but he bails on you and leaves you - quite literally - out in the cold. Good thing your best friend's brother shows up...
Making a mess of Mikey (Mike x reader x Black!ofc) - 🌶||🍭 Summary: Mike is a little down in the dumps after a breakup, and you and your girlfriend try something to cheer him up that turns into a fun experiment.
Happy birthday (Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭 Summary: Mike makes you breakfast on your birfthday...
Next door (Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭 Summary: This new guy next door is really bugging you... Until - yet another - noise complaint one night gets a happy ending.
Jersey (hockeyplayer!Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭 Summary: Mike thought it would be a good idea to teach you how to skate. It wasn't — so he has to come up with a different plan.
🍀 Get wet (Mike x reader) - 🌶||🍭 Summary: Mike is a little stumped that he made his girl squirt...
🍀 Not what you think (Mike x German!reader) - 🍭 || 🍷 Summary: When Mike comes home, you're looking to pick a fight. Until it turns out he hasn't been sneaking around. Well... Not like that, anyway.
🍀 Common fucking indecency (Mike x reader) - 🍭 Summary: Mike comes home from his exchange earlier than you expected, and you're real happy to see him.
Little brother AU Worth it (Walter Marshall & babybrother!Mikey) - 🍭 Summary: Walter is babysitting his little brother Mikey while their mom is away for the weekend. He’s also on a date… Astraphobia (Walter Marshall & babybrother!Mikey) - 🍭 Summary: Walter doesn't have quite the night he had planned on when a thunderstorm scares both his girlfriend and his little brother... Sunday dinner (Walter Marshall & babybrother!Mikey) - 🍷 Summary: Walter visits Mike in his dorm after the death of their mother.
Baby, it's cold outside (Napoleon Solo x OFC) - 🌶 Summary: A stewardess recognises a certain Mr. Jack Deveny from her flight earlier in the day. He just so happens to be staying at her layover-hotel.
Body Double (Syverson) - 🍭 Summary: You need to clean your house, and you get a good friend to help you...
What's the occasion? (Syverson x reader) - 🌶||🍭 Summary: You come home from a terrible day at work, thinking you have about a thousand things still on your to do list, only to find your husband has taken care of all of that, and has also made you the first thing on his to do list. The next chapter (Syverson) - 🍷 Summary: You come home to an interesting situation...
Don't knock it till you try it (Syverson x reader x Walter Marshall) - 🌶 Summary: Your friends Walter and Sy have offered to drive you home for the summer, and you have decided to turn it into a nice relaxed camping trip on the way...
Axes and O's (Syverson x reader x Walter Marshall) - 🌶 Summary: Sy invited you and Walter to his family's cabin, where you get to spend a few days alone with them before the holidays.
Fantasy AU
To become one (wood elf!Prince!Melot x dryad!OFC) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: The elven Prince Melot and his dryad lover share a lovely afternoon together in the forest.
What's in a name (wood elf!Prince!Mike x tiefling!OFC) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: At the wedding of his brother Melot, Mike is lured away by his little demon. A few months later, there is even more cause for celebration.
One of two kinds (werewolf!Geralt x halfling!Druid!OFC) - 🌶||🍭
Summary: When you find a wounded, new werewolf in the forest, you can't just leave him lying there. Perhaps the enormous man will turn out to be exactly what you needed...
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Whumptober 2024 Masterpost
My Whumptober masterpost for 2024! Links to both tumblr posts and for stories Ao3 will be posted for each prompt as the days go on.
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Day #1: Race Against the Clock (art collab with @waffles-in-winter) Fandom: JJBA Part 5 Prompts: Search Party, Panic attack, 'If only we could hold on' Link
Day #2: Trust Issues Fandom: Obey Me! (Nightbringer) | Character: Satan Prompts: (alt prompts: Shivering, Communication Barrier) Tumblr | Ao3
Day #3: Set Up For Failure Fandom: JJBA Part 5 | Character: Bucciarati Prompts: 'I warned you' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #4: Hallucinations (art collab with @/Angel_Blackwyng) Fandom: JJBA part 5 Prompts: sensory deprivation, 'you're still alive in my head' Link
Day #5: Sunburn Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Vampire Hunter AU) | Character: Bucciarati Prompts: healing salve, heatstroke Tumblr | Ao3
Day #6: Not Realizing They're Injured (fic collab with @waffles-in-winter) Fandom: JJBA Part 5 | Character: Giorno Prompts: Unhealthy coping mechanisms, 'it's not my blood' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #7: Only for Emergencies Fandom: Obey Me! (Nightbringer) | Character: Barbatos Prompts: Magic with cost, 'it's us or them' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #8: Sleep Deprivation Fandom: Obey Me! (Nightbringer) | Character: Lucifer Prompts: sleep deprivation Tumblr | Ao3
Day #9: Obsession Fandom: JJBA Part 5 | Character: Melone Prompts: broken window, bruises, 'frame me up on the wall...' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #10: Blow to the Head Fandom: Hellsing | Character: Integra Prompts: slurred words, passing out from pain Tumblr | Ao3
Day #11: Seeing Double Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Vampire Hunter AU) | Character: Abbacchio Prompts: loneliness, (alt prompt: survivor's guilt) Tumblr | Ao3
Day #12: Starvation (Part 1/2) Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Vampire Hunter AU) | Character: Abbacchio Prompts: underground caverns, cannibalism, 'just a little more' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #13: Team as Family Fandom: JJBA Part 5 | Character(s): La Squadra Prompts: multiple whumpees, 'death will do us part' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #14: Left for Dead Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Vampire Hunter AU) | Character: Prosciutto Prompts: hunting gear, 'I want you to know what it feels like' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #15: Childhood Trauma (fic collab with @carryingstarlightinherwake) Fandom: JJBA Part 5 | Character(s): Fugo & Abbacchio Prompts: painful hug, moment of clarity, 'I did good, right?' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #16: Necrosis Fandom: Obey Me! (Nightbringer) | Character: Barbatos Prompts: swamp, wound cleaning Tumblr | Ao3
Day #17: Nowhere Else to Go (art collab with @carryingstarlightinherwake) Fandom: JJBA Part 5| Character: Bucciarati Prompts: Nowhere else to go Link
Day #18: Revenge Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Vampire Hunter AU) | Character: Bucciarati Prompts: loss of identity, revenge Tumblr | Ao3
Day #19: Blood Trail Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Vampire AU/Hearts of Gold Crossover) | Character: Bucciarati Prompts: one day out, blood trail Tumblr | Ao3
Day #20: Emotional Angst (PART 1/3) Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Hearts of Gold Verse) | Character(s): Fugo & OFC Prompts: shoulder to cry on, 'it's not your fault' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #21: Body Horror Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (@carryingstarlightinherwake 's were!Abba AU | Character: Abbacchio Prompts: body horror | 'let the bedsheets soak up my tears' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #22: Bleeding Through Bandages Fandoms: JJBA Part 5 (@anticiajk's Butler AU) | Character: Bucciarati Prompts: reopening wounds, 'oh, that's not good' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #23: Forced Choice Fandom: Obey Me! (Nightbringer) | Character: Lucifer Prompts: public display, broken pedestal, 'I'm doing this for you' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #24: Radiation Poisoning Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Vampire AU) | Character: Giorno Prompts: equipment failure, 'I never knew daylight could be so violent' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #25: Surgery Fandom: JJBA Prt 5 (Hearts of Gold Verse) | Character: Bucciarati Prompts: stitches, being monitored, 'it's for your own good' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #26: Nightmares (PART 2/3) Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Hearts of Gold Verse) | Character: Fugo & OFC Prompts: parting words regret, 'i'm haunted by the lies that I have loved..." Tumblr | Ao3
Day #27: Voiceless Fandom: Hellsing | Character: Alucard Prompts: laboratory | muzzled Tumblr | Ao3
Day #28: Denial (PART 3/3) Fandom: JJBA Part 5 (Hearts of Gold Verse) | Character: Fugo & OFC Prompts: exposure, 'they caught me redhanded' Tumblr | Ao3
Day #29: Fatigue Fandom: Hellsing | Character: Integra Prompts: fatigue | burnout Tumblr | Ao3
Day #30: Recovery Fandom: | Character: Prompts: Tumblr | Ao3
Day #31: Asking for Help (Part 2/2) Fandom: JJBA Part 5 Vampire Hunter AU | Character: Abbacchio Prompts: Asking for help | making amends | 'I'm alive, I'm just not well' Tumblr | Ao3
#whumptober 2024#jojo's bizarre adventure#obey me nightbringer#hellsing#jjba fanfic#hellsing fanfic#obey me fanfic#vampire hunter au
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Epic encounters - A Marcel Gerard FanFic
Series master list
This is a story about a girl, who finds herself in a world filled with all sorts of powerful creatures. And while she's at it, she meets a prince trying to become a king. And their love would be known by all.
Pairing: Marcel Gerard x Luna Salvatore (OFC)
Univers: Crossover of The Vampire Diaries + Teen Wolf (+ very lightly Supernatural)
Author note: I'll try to put everything in chronological order of the story. This will include random moments in the lives of Luna and Marcel. It's a story about two individuals in love who grow together and separately as people. With some changes, the plot will follow the shows Teen Wolf and The Originals. There will be a lot of original (my own) plot.
If you guys have any requests for this series, let me know. I'm open to everything.
Warning: Elena bashing (never liked her, so won't even pretend here), angst, light Scott bashing (have a hate-love to him), softness of soft, series situations and conversations, PTSD, mental health, betrayal, mention of abuse and harassment.
Info about the universe
Info we have right now
Couples in Marcel x Luna Universe
The Story
Before season 3 of Teen Wolf and season 3 of The Vampire Diaries
Crash into something epic - The First Meeting
Summary: Stefan, facing his mortality, implores Damon to promise to spend the summer with Luna for her happiness. Reluctantly agreeing, Damon and Luna's journey to New Orleans unfolds, leading to an unexpected encounter with Marcel Gerard, marking the beginning of a potentially life-changing adventure.
Serendipity in the Crescent City
Summary: Marcel knows there is something between him and Luna, he just needs a chance.
Echoes of Love
Summary: Marcel asks Luna about her past before the Salvatores
Be mine
Summary: In the enchanting summer air of New Orleans, Marcel and Luna's deepening friendship blossoms into a romantic relationship when Marcel asks Luna to be his girlfriend
Summer Rain and Promises
Summary: Luna is leaving for Beacon Hills
During Season 3 of Teen Wolf and Season 3 of The Vampire Diaries
The Bond That Isn't Broken
Summary: How is it that Klaus knows and respects Luna. You're about to find out.
Too Soon, But So Right
Summary: A night that almost leads to more, but those that wait, never wait too long
One call away
Summary: A video call between Luna and Marcel brings comfort and love, bridging the distance between them on a challenging day.
Revelation in the Woods
Summary: Deucalion lets Luna know what she is
Confrontation Under the Moonlight
Summary: Luna shows Deucalion who she is and who she will always be
Introducing the partner to the brothers
Summary: Luna introduces Stiles and Isaac to Marcel
Shadows of Betrayal
Summary: Possessed by the Nogitsune, Luna unleashes a wave of dark energy against her friends, her vision blurred and actions twisted by a sinister force. In a moment of lucidity, she pleads for a way to stop the destruction, but Scott's harsh decision to knock her out leaves Isaac determined to save her, his heart heavy with sorrow and resolve.
Luna's Triumph Over Shadows
Summary: In a harrowing mental battle against the Nogitsune, Luna Salvatore confronts her deepest fears and emerges victorious, fortified by her inner strength and the unwavering support of her loved ones. Her resolve to face the future is strengthened, knowing she is no longer alone in her fight against the darkness.
During season 1 of The Originals, season 4 of Teen Wolf and a little of season 4 of The Vampire Diaries
In the Arms of New Orleans Part 2
Summary: Stefan and Rebekah rush Luna to Marcel's arms in New Orleans after a near-fatal attack, finding solace and protection in his embrace.
The Queen of New Orleans
Summary: As Elijah tries to make peace across the supernatural community of New Orleans, an important factor joins the game
Exes
Summary: In a cozy evening setting, Luna playfully prompts Marcel to share about his past relationships, leading to a heartfelt conversation where they both open up about their exes and reflect on the importance of trust and respect in their budding romance. Amidst candlelight and shared vulnerabilities, they deepen their bond and solidify their commitment to each other, finding solace and strength in their mutual honesty and connection.
During season 2 of The Originals
A trip to France
Summary: A trip to Paris with the troublesome trio, leaders to, you guessed it, trouble.
Moonlight Conversations
Summary: A conversation about the future shows us how much Marcel and Luna love each other.
During season 3 of The Originals
Reunited at Marcel's Loft
Summary: Luna and Marcel, reunited in the warmth of his loft after time apart, share a deeply emotional and intimate night, reaffirming their unbreakable bond through tender embraces, passionate kisses, and whispered declarations of love.
The Calm Before the Full Moon
Summary: Klaus has a ranting session with Luna
Art Exhibit
Summary: We meet a familiar face, someone Luna thought she would never have to see again.
Dance of Shadows
Summary: The Strix has arrived, and Marcel and Luna face them together.
A Parents approval
Summary: In the depths of the Mikaelson mansion, Luna's earnest defense of Marcel's loyalty leads to a rare moment of understanding and approval between Klaus and Marcel, ultimately strengthening their bond and affirming Luna's place in the family.
Not like this
Summary: Luna is worried that it´s too dangerous
Promises Made
Summary: A tense evening unfolds as Luna's deep anxiety leads her to urge Marcel to take extreme precautions before a dangerous meeting, fearing for his safety and their future together.
Near death's door (Part 2 of Promises Made)
Summary: Luna's worst fears almost come true as she and Klaus face a terrifying moment of grief, but luck is still on their side
Random moments across the timeline
Playing Cupid - Damon x Bonnie
Summary: When your siblings decide to play cupid, but it doesn't go as planned
Playing Cupid 2
Summary: Over winter break, Luna, Stiles, and Isaac visit Mystic Falls and, while staying with Damon and Stefan Salvatore, they concoct humorous and heartfelt plans to bring Stefan and Rebekah together, navigating mishaps and comedic failures along the way, only to ultimately succeed in strengthening their bond.
Moonlight in New Orleans
Summary: Marcel and Luna share a tender, moonlit dance in his New Orleans loft, finding solace and reaffirming their love amidst the city's vibrant energy and their own recent turmoil.
4 moments Luna flinched
Summary: 4 moments where Luna shows how her trauma effects her in her everyday life
Moonlight and Warrior
Summary: When did Luna go from Sunshine to Moonlight, a nickname conversation.
More coming soon.......
#marcel gerard x reader#marcel gerard x ofc#selmasemlan fic#selmasemlans masterlist#Damon salvatore x sister!reader#Stefan salvatore x sister!reader#klaus mikaelson#elijah mikaelson#teen wolf fanfic#rebekah mikaelson#davina claire#caroline forbes#bonnie bennett#marcel gerard#marcel gerard imagine#damon salvatore x bonnie bennett#nogitsune#stefan salvatore x rebekah mikealson#stiles stilinski#isaac lahey#stiles stilinski x caroline forbes#isaac lahey x davina claire#stiles stilinski x original character#isaac lahey x original character#klaus mikaelson x oc#the originals fanfiction#the vampire diaries fanfiction#marcel gerard x original character
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mid-year book tag
thank you @bloody-wonder for the tag🥰
1. Best Book You’ve Read So Far in 2024? Dark Heir by C.S. Pacat, positively destroyed me
2. Best Sequel You’ve Read So Far in 2024? also Dark Heir and I cannot wait for the sequel I need. answers.
3. New Release You Haven’t Read Yet, But Want To? The Prisoner’s Throne by Holly Black, tho I have yet to read the previous book so it’ll have to wait :”)
4. Most Anticipated Release For Second Half of 2024? Nothing at the moment, but we’ll see if something catches my eye
5. Biggest Disappointment? Dead Collections by Isaac Fellman, it had a very interesting premise but didn’t do much with it? Or at least I feel like it could’ve done so much more cause the potential was there but it didn’t, instead went over the same point over and over again in a fairly boring way so the whole thing ended up falling flat for me
6. Biggest Surprise? Can’t say a book has surprised me yet so far, all have pretty much matched expectations, but there’s still time
7. Favorite New Author? Not exactly new but Pacat did confirm my love for her writing once again, and did not disappoint even with the “limits” of YA target audience which did have me a bit skeptical at first, but boy did she deliver
8. Newest Favorite Character? Will Kempen (Dark Rise) is the most pathetic wettest little meow meow he’ll have to be so strong to withstand book #3😔💪🏻
9. Newest Fictional Crush? I too would be weak for Sarcean (Dark Rise), I get it Anharion I truly truly do🙏🏻
💕Best Ship💕 James/Will (Dark Rise) have me chewing wires they’re so !!!!!! the rituals are so damn intricate jesus chRIST.
10. Book That Made You Cry? Not cry but The Body by Stephen King nearly had me there ngl
11. Book That Made You Happy? The Sunshine Court by Nora Sakavic, tho arguably not a happy book :”)
12. Favorite Book Adaptation You Saw This Year? oh 3 Body Problem was amazing binged it in one sitting I could not stop watching and I definitely want to read the books some day! Also ofc Interview with the Vampire was insane and unhinged and so so so good and I need season 3 yesterday. and I will read the books for this too, need me more absolutely deranged vampires
13. Favorite Review You’ve Written This Year? I don’t really write reviews but I did spam Dark Rise to @novishu and got her to obsesses over read it so I’m counting that as a very successful review😌✨
14. Most Beautiful Cover? Firekeepeer’s Daughter is mesmerising, love the mirror effect and the colours! Also The Chosen and the Beautiful has very delicate feel to it, and fits the book perfectly so that’s a close second
15. What Books Do You Need To Read By The End of The Year? I’m trying to get through all the books/ebooks I already have so that’s a plan. Also I’m currently reading The Goldfinch and if it doesn’t wear me out I might tackle The Secret History next and then Babel as I’ve had those on my TBR for a while now, and I wanted to read Babel after TSH since I’ve seen it described as a critique/different take on the same themes of that (and Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell which I’ve already read)
(no pressure) tagging @fugitoidkry @novishu @montdargent
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born to be world tour: seoul
— if you thought a little extreme physical exhaustion was gonna stop her from performing with her members, you were wrong
— but she also rested the entire week except for practices (she only did one music show perf for until spring on mucore)
— she didn’t use as much energy as usual just because her health rn is 👎🏾👎🏾👎🏾 but best assured she is a performer
— mr. vampire is HER song guys, like, the babygirl that she is OMG😩
— and then the little break before the solo stages
— when i tell you this girl was snacking backstage during chaeryeong’s performance (after changing into her outfit ofc)
— granted her snacks were to ensure she’d have enough energy, but miss girl was swinging her feet and twirling her hair as she ate her snacks
— she’s no fucking angel, she’s no fucking goddess‼️‼️
— nobody thought she was gonna swear but she did
— and the choreo *chef’s kiss*
— then back to backstage to change and rest some more
— she almost took a power nap, but all her naps turn into 4 hours of unconsciousness
— listen she’s a dynamite truther so you know she slayed during that performance
— and she’s also a not shy girlie so… the dance was dancing
— time for ments
— nabi: honestly, the number one song i was looking forward to performing was icy. i was looking forward to performing it, but it isn’t on the tracklist 😔 it breaks my heart, but at least not shy is here 😕
— during the more freestyle stages (no choreo just fun) the members checked on nabi’s condition
— at some point ryujin pulled her to sit down together and just vibe
— during the encore stage, her and yuna swapped mics so they could hear each other in their in-ears
— and it was chaos😭😭😭
— nabi’s voice is naturally a bit loud so yuna was suffering (one reblog is one prayer for yuna 🙏🏾)
— day 2 let’s go!
— since it was the second day she was better at controlling her energy
— you can say many things about nabi, but you cant say she isnt a performer
— bcs how the hell did she turn born to be into a babygirl anthem 😭😭
— the transition from the other members being girl crush personified to her smiling so big and being so cute gave everybody whiplash
— but then she started being on her hot girl shit immediately after
— and second day of no angels and no goddesses
— dynamite was made for her
— perfect balance between girl crush and cutie girl galore
— and psychic lover her beloved
— nabi singing love is to yeji with the biggest smile the world has ever seen
— ment time lets go!!!
— “the members are very… i’m very grateful to have them in my life. i hope we stay together for a long time and continue to love each other the way we do now. thank you for allowing me to be in your lives and to cry with you, laugh with you, sing with you… thank you for everything. crazy things are going to happen this year, but all six of us will get through it together”
— and she started tearing up as she was speaking🥺🥺 but she couldn’t handle the attention so “that’s all i have to say, stop looking at me”
— then she made eye contact with lia in the crowd and started crying
— nabi: and you havent *sobs* even been *sobs* to *sobs* my apartment yet *sobs*
— then it turned into yuna and nabi hugging each other while crying
— yuna: unnie *sobs* said if lia unnie doesn’t *sobs* like her *sobs* apartment *sobs* then she’ll move out
— then you’ve got ryujin “but when we sent jisu unnie the photos, she said it was cute”
— nabi: THAT DOESN’T MEAN SHE LIKED IT *sobs*
— it was just crying and crying
— yeji, ryujin, and chaeryeong trying to get the oldest and youngest to stop crying
— chaeryeong: unnie, your parents are telling you to wipe your tears and stop crying
— “my parents are here😭😭? do you WaNt Me To CrY a RiVeR??”
— somebody please get this girl tissues bcs it was getting ugly atp😭😭😭
— and midzys are watching all of this happen mind you
— tuna crying and holding onto each other went viral and you know it!
— but then they both calmed down
— nabi: i need to take a nap
— and lets go home everybody!
tagging: @seolboba // @ateezivy // @ateezjuliet // @cafemilk-tea // @smh-anon // @alixnsuperstxr // @cosmicwintr // @girlzwfun // @txt-yaomi // @moongrlz // @novwonia
©️ kim nabi
#ficnetfairy#itzy 6th member#itzy sixth member#itzy oc#itzy addition#itzy added member#itzy extra member#itzy member au#itzy imagines#kpop oc#kpop addition#kpop added member#kpop extra member#kpop imagines#kpop au#nabi :: btbwt
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I mostly write Käärijä fics on Ao3:
Käärijä/Tommy Cash:
Splinters (Horror gore, 4 Chapters, 7000 words) - The direct aftermath of the „It´s Crazy It´s Party “ music video
Jere/Jesse:
The Lanyard (fluff, 1350 words) - Jesse is Jere´s tour manager and friend. Will he ever get to be more?
Tapestry (smut, 2850 words, part 1 of 3) – Jesse is done taping setlists to the stage and has his way with Jere.
Single Player None (smut, 3250 words, part 2 of 3) – Jesse is sick and Jere takes care of him on their day off.
Halfway Whole (poem, hurt/comfort, mild gore, 900 words) - Jesse is worrying himself sick and Jere has to step in to help his friend.
Marbled Blood (Angst, Blood Drinking & Cutting, 1320 words) - Jere and Jesse are Vampires performing a vicious and violent pole-dancing act for a faceless but bloodthirsty audience.
Jere/Jukka:
Solid Ground (comfort, fluff, 850 words) – After The Kiss from the Käärijä London gig on 23.10.23
One Night Lies (smut, 2380 words) - Jere has been bothering Jukka all day because of some blisters. If he wants to be a pain, he can sure take some.
Jere / Häärijä:
A Silent Canvas (smut, 3050 words) - Käärijä won´t calm down after Böle when Häärijä needs a quiet night in. Good thing he brought handcuffs and wax.
Jere/Jari:
A father figured (hurt/comfort, fluff, 1000 words) – Jari & Allu drive Jere home after a strenuous concert.
Jere solo:
I am me (comfort, 1250 words) – Jere finds comfort and growth in expressing himself through makeup
Käärijä/OFC:
Birds (humour, light smut, 2 chapters, 3150 words) – First they share a toilet, then they share a bed.
Misc:
A four-legged cloud (fluff, comfort, 1250 words) - The boys are out walking Chelsea in a park and Jere falls prey to her soft fur.
WIPs:
Solo Jere (pole dancing, light smut)
Part 3 of Jere/Jesse (smut)
Jere/Jesse (cozy fluff)
Jere/Nace (hurt/comfort)
Käärija/reader (bite kink, not explicit)
Jere/Tommy Cash (cannibalism, gore)
I don´t take requests right now.
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That Essay
@forsaire tagged me and now I MUST provide! You opened Pandora's box on this one.
To adhere to the rules I will first provide FOUR and ONLY FOUR of my fictional crushes! And to make it easier on us all I've narrowed it down to games only, so here we go!
I'm starting off from the very beginning of my journey into crushing on non-existent people, and people who have read my tags before might know this one already!
Malik Al Sayf from Assassins Creed 1 - 2007
A man whom you've wrong by being arrogant and then spends the next few hours of the game being yelled at by him, and rightfully so. Not only do you cost him his arm and place as an assassin in the brotherhood, but his younger brother as well.
Eventually Altaïr stops begin a prick and apologizes and Malik, bless his heart forgives him.
Still... not me rolling into Jerusalem hoping, wishing, to get yelled at because Malik's Voice Actor goes HARD <3 I love him and his 7 whole polygons! NEXT!!
Keeping it somewhat chronological:
The Arishok from Dragon Age 2 - 2011
He beeg. He got horns. He is technically an antagonist in the game but he has a moral code that makes sense to him that he is willing to kill and die for. Qunari famously live their lives incredibly black and white so to him he is in the right, even if we disagree.
But he just got a wholeass vibe, and he'll say nice things such as
"I have a growing lack of disgust for you" and I mean, with that voice... say no more sir. *takes shirt off*
NR 3: Adam Jensen from Deus Ex - 2011-2016
My cyborg husband <3
Ex-swat turned security guy, then interpool agent (depends on which game you are playing)
He's just an incredibly good guy, the sweetest person on the block. Ofc it depends on how you play and what choices you make, but MY Adam is a sweeheart that will go out of his way to help people.
And my boi got sass, he'll be snarky to literally anyone, his boss, the cops, criminals you name it.
He's also secretly a little funny. <3
Nr 4: Arthur Morgan from Red Dead Redemption 2 - 2018
I mean first off, he do a little *mlem* when he drinks coffee... Do i even need to say more?
Arthur is just such a perfect sad boy. Raised to believe his only worth lies in killing people when in reality he is incredibly competent, sharp and caring. Again depends on how you play the game, but my Arthur is the goodest boi in the west.
Now that was four, oh but look, somehow completely unrelated to all this, some other honorable mentions seems to have ended up after the cut, how silly of me!
And @xintothewoodswegox, show us what you got!
Beast from Beauty and the Beast - 2017
No further comment, your honor, if you've seen the movie you should know.
Kaidan Alenko from Mass Effect - 2012
How can we not love the powerful nerdass space magician! He's caring, he is cute, he is Canadian and schrodinger's person of color!
He also glow blue, what else can you possible want? I for sure do NOT kick my feet and twirl my hair anytime he wants to talk to me.
Eris Goddess of Chaos from Sinbad - 2003
I MEAN LOOK AT HER?!?!?!? Again an antagonist, but she is sexy about it.
Helga Sinclair from Atlantis - 2001
I'm-I i mean, I don't even have words. Every time I SEE Helga my brain flat-lines I can't help it.
THAT GIF THO???
Majima Goro from the Like a Dragon series of games
No comment, because if i start i will NEVER stop, he's story is too good.
Simon 'Ghost' Riley from Call of Duty MWII - 2022
I could literally put ALL the characters from that game in this list. ALL OF THEM, but to keep this somewhat short I've chosen ONE and i've chosen Ghost, the most tragic man alive.
Kar'niss from Baldur's Gate 3 - 2023
Another TRAGIC boi, missunderstood and abused </3 I could take care of him. LET ME TAKE CARE OF HIM LARIAN
Jonathan Reid from Vampyr - 2018
You didn't think I'd squeeze in a vampire this late, did you?
I wasn't overly impressed by Jonathan from the start, BUT, he is FASCINATING if you play him as a bloodthirsty villain willing to murder everyone for power! I'm here for bad-boy Reid!
Lastly, for now:
Corvo Attano from Dishonored - 2012
Also an incredibly tragic man, who's fate you hold in your hands with your actions!
He's just hot, he's a dilf, he can succumb to grief and violence or rise above it to save not only his daughter but an entire empire from destruction.
I'm not sure i've y'all have noticed the pattern yet but let me spell it out for you:
PEOPLE THAT CAN ABSOLUTELY DESTROY ME! Look at them all! So STRONG! So POWERFUL! Fuck, mess me up fam!
And the beauty lies in that they never would. Or I mean Eris might... but I'm in a firm belief that the others would never harm someone they care about and ain't that just the purest thing you've ever heard.
Now this was only the highlights of my fictional crushes, I've kept most of the absolute freaks out for now. Maybe I'll do an updated list later where werewolves and Cthulhu makes the cut, we'll see. Now I know HP Lovecraft wasn't a very cool dude to say the least, but you expect me to be normal about the big tentacle monster? REALLY?
Lower your expectations.
#tag game#lol this turned out LONG#i'm not sorry#i had a lot to say#i did say i could make an essay on this#and i've even holding back here#there is an suspicious lack of demons in this list#but i had to stop#i suppose... to be continued??? i don't know yet#monster fucker#monster lover#not sorry#unhinged on main#fictional crushes#the essay#malik al sayf#the arishok#adam jensen#arthur morgan#beauty and the beast#beast#kaidan alenko#eris goddess of chaos#helga sinclair#majima#majima goro#simon ghost riley#kar'niss#jonathan reid#corvo attano
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I Can Handle Me A Dangerous Man - Ch 2
Fandom: True Blood (TV) Pairings: Eric Northman/Female Reader or Eric Northman/OFC Word Count: 4,441 Tags: 18+, NSFW in later chapters, it's gonna get real nasty Summary: Sookie's cousin returns to Bon Temps, and Eric wants her... to work for him. She says yes.
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She finds herself at Fangtasia again a few days later—what else does she have to do, unemployed and ostracized as she is?—with another martini in her hand as she stares up at a surrealist painting hanging on the wall. It’s larger than life, with tigers and an elephant and a nude woman lounging in the sea, but she’s afraid she can make no emotional connection to it. Dali is weird.
“Now you’re just teasing me,” Eric greets in a low, even tone as he seems to materialize beside her, his eyes also on the painting. This time he’s wearing a black v-neck sweater, and it makes the muscles of his arms look even better, if that’s possible.
“Teasing you?” she asks, looking up at him, and he turns to her and scans her body the way he seems to every time they meet. It would irritate her, if it were anyone else, but having Eric’s attention is hugely flattering, and she can’t bring herself to dismiss the way it makes her feel.
“Coming into my bar again… looking like that.” He says it like she’s a forbidden snack dangled in front of him, and she ponders it.
She is technically fully covered in a maroon turtleneck, black miniskirt, tights and boots, which doesn’t seem all that tempting… until she considers that he’s nearly fully covered too and has quite literally never been more attractive to her. He buzzes in her ear again—his mind, his aura, whatever the hell it is—and she finally remembers that he’s said something, wets her lips to speak.
“There’s no vampire bar in Bon Temps, or I’d probably be there,” she says with a sip of her drink. Okay, maybe not, she thinks as he leans into her space, tilting his body so that it’s him she’s looking up at instead of the art. No, either way she would probably find herself drawn here, to him.
“Why? Do you like vampire blood?” he asks seriously, almost like an interrogation, and she shakes her head, frowns.
“I don’t do drugs, and no vampire has ever offered it to me.” She wants to make sure she covers all her bases, is transparent in her knowledge of not only V as a commodity, but the ritual of bloodsharing that vampires sometimes perform with their companions. “Regardless, blood isn’t the reason I came.”
“Did you come for me?” he asks, the tone of his voice the same but his expression more relaxed. She nods her head.
“Yes. I’ll do it – consult for you, work for you, whatever you want to call it.” It took her about two days to decide, then two more to get up the courage to come down to the bar and ask for what she believes she deserves—a problem she’s never had professionally before. Her answer earns her a change in posture, and Eric seems gratified by her response.
“You will? I’m pleased to hear that,” he says, and she nods her head, trying to ignore the way it warms her all over to know he’s happy with her choice.
“I have some stipulations,” she tells him directly, not intending to mince words, and he carefully takes the glass from her hand and sets it on a table behind them. The two middle aged humans who occupy it look absolutely thrilled at this sighting of a vampire in the wild, which makes Cam want to smile.
“I would expect no less. Let’s go into my office so we can be candid,” he suggests, gesturing toward the back of the bar, and he leads her through the crowd of bodies to the cluttered, unremarkable office with a hand hovering at her lower back.
“So what is it that you want from me? Explicitly,” she asks when he closes the door. “You know I’m a lawyer, so specific language is kind of my thing.” He pulls a chair out for her, then takes the seat on the other side of the desk and leans across it to speak.
“I would like to be able to call on you when I have a situation that could benefit from your gift—and I would like to be the only vampire who calls on you. That’s non-negotiable.”
She’d expected the first part—not so much the second—but it’s nothing she’s unwilling to give.
“I can agree to exclusivity, but keep in mind that occasionally I will hear or see things whether I want to or not; if I come upon a vampire matter, I’ll inform you and let you decide how to proceed. If it’s not a vampire matter, I’ll provide the information to whomever I see fit.”
“Okay, yes,” Eric agrees easily, and then he backtracks for a moment, looking curious. “Hear or see?”
“Well, thoughts aren’t always just a string of words, you know? Often they include images, memories, even vague feelings. What I do, it’s kind of a mixture of all those things.”
“That’s… good to know,” he says, and he taps his fingers against the desk. “It’s also important to me that you make yourself available when I need you; as you know, I only do business between sunset and sunrise. If I’m calling upon you, I have deemed it important, and I expect to take priority over other things you may be doing—anything short of a life and death emergency.”
“That’s fair,” she says, though she wonders if they should take a moment to formally define life and death emergency in case it comes up in the future. “And that’s it?”
“That’s it,” he says, leaning back in his chair. “See? No threats or manipulation necessary.”
It’s playful, now, his tone of voice, and she answers it with a slightly skeptical smile.
“And what are you willing to give me in exchange?”
“Anything,” he says, and it sounds earnest; he splays his arms wide like he’s gesturing not just to the room, but beyond it to the bar, the city, the world. “Anything. Money, blood, drugs, sex, protection, power—whatever you want.”
All of those things come with a hefty price tag, she thinks—and part of her has to wonder if her gift, as he called it, is actually worth it. The short list of demands she was fully prepared to fight for just an hour ago seems to pale in comparison to how important he thinks she will be.
“I would expect to be compensated in the event you come to me and I am involved in solving a problem, but I also need a retainer. Nothing outrageous, but if I’m going to be at your beck and call I won’t be able to commit to a regular job.”
“Of course,” he says easily, like the financials don’t matter to him in the slightest. She’s dealt with wealthy clients before, of course, even wealthy vampire clients, but his flippancy adds another layer of surrealism to the already surprising conversation. Should she ask for a luxury car, a yacht, season tickets to see the Saints? “What else?”
She’d considered this next point, and then abruptly un-considered it, felt she was asking too much… but given his promise of anything, she feels bold again. Like she could actually have the upper hand.
“I want protection—your protection. If I’m in real danger, and I call for you, I want you to be the one who comes for me.”
Eric raises an eyebrow, looks over her face carefully. It’s like he’s regarding some part of her for the first time, his gaze lingering.
“Do you anticipate being in danger often?”
“No, but I made enemies in Chicago, and you know how word travels in those circles. There are certain groups who aren’t fond of what I’ve done—and it’s possible there will be people who don’t approve of my employment here. I’d just like to know I’ll be safe, if I’m going to make working for you my priority.”
She exhales, feeling a bit less confident than when they started this, but Eric just makes a thoughtful sound and says, “It’s yours. Anything else?” he asks, and she considers that a win and stands up, feeling instantly intimidated when he stands too, tall and dark and strong. It’s so much easier to do business with him when they’re sitting down, when he’s on her level, or as close to her level as he will ever be.
“No, I think that’s it,” she says, and she sticks her hand out to shake, feeling oddly formal as she does. As a lawyer, she would have preferred the security of a contract, but that’s not the way most vampires operate and she knows better than to suggest it; that could be seen as an indication that she doesn’t find him trustworthy. A handshake, his word and hers, will have to do.
Looking into her eyes, he reaches out and takes her hand in his, shakes for a moment and then holds it there for just a beat too long before pulling away. She walks toward the door, and then, when the thought strikes her, she turns back to face him once more.
“Actually, there is one more thing,” she says, and as he walks closer she can’t help flashing back to his offer of sex—thank god she’s the one with the power of telepathy and not the other way around. “Could you help me find a decent apartment somewhere between here and Bon Temps? Sookie’s a great roommate, but I can’t stand that drafty old house.” And all of its memories.
“Consider it done,” he tells her, and she nods her head and leaves the bar, climbs into her car, and definitely doesn’t pump her fist in the air when she stops at the red light at the end of the block.
Two days later, a FedEx driver actually drops off an employment contract—it was silly of her to assume he wouldn’t also want their terms in writing—along with a slip of paper, upon which is written an address and a phone number, and a key.
The first night she spends in her new apartment—which is truly perfect, bright and white and airy, with tons of nearby green space and amenities—there is a knock at the door. When she opens it, Eric is on the other side, in a leather jacket and jeans, holding a bottle of wine with an expensive French label. She looks him over, and he does the same, making her feel a little self conscious in her bike shorts and oversized t-shirt, ponytail, bare feet.
“Eric—what a nice surprise,” she says, and it really is nice, and surprising. She never would have anticipated him coming to her without needing something—assuming he doesn’t need something now. The wine would be an odd touch, but as always with vampires, nothing’s out of the question.
“I just wanted to officially welcome you to the neighborhood,” he replies.
Cam had been slightly suspicious when the very first listing he sent her was a mere five miles from his bar, but when she considered his request for her exclusive availability, she figured it made enough sense not to question him any further.
“You did that when you paid my rent. For a year,” she tacks on, her tone admonishing, because that was not part of the employment contract. A faint smile lifts his lips.
“Consider it a sign-on bonus.” The air between them feels oddly charged, and then she tunes into it, realizes it’s that static that seems to follow him around. He shifts where he stands. “I brought you a bottle of wine. A housewarming gift,” he explains, handing it to her, and she wraps her fingers around the neck and pulls it close with a smile of her own.
“Thank you. Would you like to come in and have a glass with me?”
It’s clear by the look on his face he hadn’t been expecting that—probably didn’t expect to be invited into her home unless it was absolutely necessary for her protection in the future—but he nods, and when she takes a step back he crosses the threshold, closes the door behind him, and follows her to the kitchen.
“Are you sure this one is okay? The neighbors are so… close together,” he remarks of her new townhouse, and she bends to sort through a box full of kitchen gadgets, pulling out the corkscrew after a few seconds of rummaging.
“Oh, trust me, it’s great. My apartment in Chicago was little more than a shoebox with windows, and there’s a pool here, and a park nearby. I really appreciate everything you did.”
She opens the bottle, pulls two glasses down from the cabinet—the only cabinet she’d managed to fully unpack—and carries them over to the table, where Eric has already settled into a dining chair. He looks uncomfortable, tall and stiff and alert, like this is all a little too human for his taste.
“Still, it seems like you miss things there,” he says as she pours them each a serving, and she shrugs, then sinks down into the seat next to his with her leg tucked beneath her.
“Things haven’t been very good there for the last couple years, so I’m actually happy to have a fresh start.” She takes a sip of her wine, full-bodied and earthy with a peppery finish, and can’t help the sigh of pleasure she expels. “My god, that’s good.” She says it with the hint of a smile, something he casually reciprocates.
“I had a feeling you would like it,” is all he says, but when he takes a sip his eyes fall closed, and he seems to let it sit on his tongue a moment before continuing the conversation.
“So what kinds of things do you anticipate calling on me for?” she asks later, as they are finishing their second glass. Eric takes a moment to gather his thoughts, and she thinks it’s because he’s choosing his words intentionally, for her benefit.
“Mostly to confirm my suspicions if I think a human is being deceptive; I have some human employees, and I make business deals with others. Sometimes I need to know if my patrons are lying—if they’re underage, or looking for V, or conspiring against us. As sheriff, sometimes vampires come to me with human problems as well—it would be easier to deal with them if I had you available to me.”
“That sounds fair,” she says, appreciating his careful explanation. She shifts in her seat. “At my old firm they called me the human lie detector… they just didn’t know quite how close they were to the truth.”
“It must be difficult, to hear all the things you hear,” he says, and she nods her head in agreement.
“It can be, but I’ve gotten fairly used to it over time. Taught myself to control it instead of letting it bother me.” Things are quiet for a moment, and she takes the opportunity to say something that’s been on her mind since he arrived. “I feel a little uneasy about asking for your protection the other day. I think I may have asked too much of you,” she says with a frown. “I know you’re busy with the bar, and as sheriff, that a lot of people rely on you, and I’m not sure it’s fair of me to make such an extravagant request.”
It takes some effort for her to be able to look up at him instead of focusing on her glass, but when she does he seems thoughtful, his eyes serious but gentle.
“I wouldn’t have agreed to it if I thought it would disrupt my other obligations. No harm will come to you while you’re under my employ, I promise.” She nods, placated by his reassurances, and he taps a finger against the tabletop. “You said you’ve taught yourself how to control your gift. Can you… hear vampires?”
His tone is reserved, but hopeful, and she grimaces.
“No offense, but vampire minds are kind of empty. My guess it has to do with electrical impulses, or lack thereof. Technically, I can hear you, but it’s like white noise, sometimes, or tinnitus. I don’t get any actual thoughts.” She ponders his question for a moment, wonders if that unique buzzing she picks up when he’s around is his mind, or something different. “Touching helps with humans, though. I can rewind a little bit, see memories instead of just what’s playing live, if that makes sense; maybe it would help me hear something from you?”
Eric stretches his arm across the table, his bare hand palm up, and she slides hers over it after a cautious moment. She presses their skin together and lets her eyes glance over his face, listening carefully, searching. It feels like a very, very long time passes, and a lot of static, but eventually she finds a moment, a phrase or sentence among the near silence.
“Ӓr du död?” she murmurs, and while she can’t see anything, she can feel the heat of flames nearby. It warms her hand where it turns to ice against Eric’s. His brow furrows in recognition, and she exhales, blinks. “I don’t know the language. What does it mean?”
“It’s Swedish. ‘Are you death?’ It’s the first thing I said to Godric, my Maker, before he turned me,” he admits, his voice serious and somber. Cam inhales sharply at that knowledge.
“Wow. I can’t imagine I’ve ever gone back further than a few days that way, let alone…”
“A thousand years, give or take.” He answers her unspoken question with a deeply curious expression. “That was among the last of my human memories, so I suppose it makes sense that you can see it.”
“I can feel it, too,” she says, and she wraps her fingers around his, searching for more, for a deeper connection. She closes her eyes this time, in hopes it strengthens the memory. “I can feel the heat from a fire. And I can feel that you’re dying. You’re cold inside, but your skin is warm.”
“Tell me more,” he says, his voice barely there. He tightens his grip on her hand.
“There’s a man there, a very young man, and you’re not happy with him… but you aren’t afraid of him, either. He has a strangely calming presence; you’re not sure if he’s an angel or the devil.”
“Godric.” His Maker. He looks strangely young for a vampire, vulnerable, and though he’s short, he towers over Eric in his memory, eyes deep and dark and full of possibility.
“Through your eyes, he looks larger than life,” she says softly, and his fingers flex. Even if she hadn’t known Godric was his Maker, the way this man makes him feel is as clear as any emotion she’s felt herself. He is death and life, the end and the beginning.
“He is,” Eric says—not was, she takes note of that—and when he starts to pull back she releases his hand and lets hers drop to the tabletop. She feels tapped out after that, exhausted, and Eric nods his head once in her direction. “That is a remarkable gift you have.”
“It’s something,” she says casually, as if she didn’t just travel over a thousand years in her mind and pull out his last memory of human life, as if she didn’t feel like she was inside him, a part of him, his heart, his head, his hands. She sits there, speechless for a moment, and then Eric takes a deep, exaggerated breath.
“Well, I should get back to Fangtasia—I’m happy to see you’re settling in,” he tells her, and when he stands she stands, walks him to the door. It closes behind him, and she feels both strangely invigorated by his presence, and deeply conflicted by his departure.
At Fangtasia, Pam waits for Eric at the front door.
“Where have you been?” she asks, her heels clicking on the floor as she follows him back to the office. The crowd naturally parts for them, and though Eric probably attributes it to his aura—he’s been acting strangely woo-woo lately, talking about witches and energy and vibrations and the like—it’s more likely his huge, hulking frame and the fact that his expression alone would kill, if such a thing were possible. “You know I find it distasteful to be left alone with the humans for so long.”
“I had an errand to run,” he says, but he smells like wine and the girl, there’s no mistaking it. Errands, her perky ass.
“How is she?” she asks as he slides into the chair behind the desk, stretching back so he can hook his ankles over the edge of the desk. It’s even worse than manspreading. He looks up at her like he’s not sure what she means, and she crosses her arms over her chest and blinks. “Our new employee. Camila. That’s who you were with, isn’t it?”
“You don’t care how she is,” is all he says in response, and she leans over and smacks his boots so his feet fall to the floor. Pam knows that only happened because he let it, and she bites back a fond smile.
“No, I don’t, but apparently you do. I thought you were obsessed with Sookie when she came along, but this girl has you… buying apartment buildings, and promising your protection, and you’ve barely known her for a week.”
She hopes he doesn’t take her tone for jealousy, because it’s not, not really; she’s just never seen him this infatuated, and it’s freaking her out a little, if she’s being honest. Like it or not, her life, her comfort, relies very heavily on Eric and his… happiness isn’t quite the right word, but when he is content, her nights tend to be much smoother, more enjoyable all around. She gets to drink from an endless supply of young, willing, rich-blooded partygoers instead of traipsing around the woods and ruining her favorite pumps, or trapping moronic anti-vampers and using them to set an example for their friends.
“You have no idea how important she is going to be. No idea,” he repeats, and his voice has that strangely mystical quality about it again, a faint undertone of magic that hovers around its edges. He’s been to see a witch, she thinks, or had his fortune told, something that’s led him to believe this girl and her gift are crucial to whatever he has planned. It sends a chill down her spine that she’s unable to fight. “Her gift is going to make us unconquerable.”
After a long pause, he pulls out his laptop from the top drawer, opens it, which she knows is equivalent to dismissing her, and she sighs softly and makes her way back out to the floor.
“I cannot believe you’re working for Eric,” Sookie says as she hangs a handful of pressed skirts in Cam’s bedroom closet. Her typical uniform is very different from Sookie’s, the blonde notices. Across the room, Cam carefully arranges gold jewelry in a tiered acrylic box with satin lined drawers.
“It’s as close as I can get to my old job for now, and I’m not really in a position to be picky, or I wouldn’t have come back to Louisiana at all—no offense,” she throws over her shoulder. Sookie tuts and waves her hand.
“None taken. I know where my heart is,” she assures her cousin. Like all small town girls, Sookie sometimes kicks herself for never leaving Bon Temps, but more often than not she loves her hometown, its history, her family’s legacy.
Gran’s, at least.
She grabs a pile of folded sweaters in cashmere and various knits, stacks them in the space above the closet rod. “Aren’t you at all worried he’s going to use you to hurt people?”
Behind her, Cam takes a long, careful breath and turns to face Sookie.
“One thing you have to understand—especially if you and Bill are in it for the long haul—is that vampire justice is different. I know it shouldn’t be, but until now they've been non-existent in terms of conventional law. They have their own systems in place—hierarchies, rules, punishments—and we can’t step in and tell them how to behave overnight just because we think we know better.”
Sookie shoots her a look—as pro-vamp as she is, she admits she’s not comfortable accepting their more violent tendencies, especially where humans are involved. Cam only shrugs.
“I’m going to defer to Eric’s expertise as sheriff, but I’ll call it like I see it. If he’s being unnecessarily cruel or unjust, I’m not afraid to discuss it with him. If his actions seem to be aligned with the usual nature of his business, I’ll excuse myself.” She walks toward the bed, picks up a pile of panties, mostly black, and places them into the top drawer of a light-colored dresser. When she turns back to Sookie, it’s clear that Cam can read the expression on her face, one of thinly-veiled awe. “What?” she asks, and Sookie smiles, shakes her head.
“I don't know, I guess… Just, when did you get so confident? So smart, so sure of yourself?” Cam had always been the leader, strong where Sookie was soft, sure where Tara was uncertain, and though Sookie feels like they’ve all come into their own in recent years, she is so pleasantly surprised at the absolute stunner her cousin has become—physically and intellectually. She feels as proud as Cam’s mom would if she were around, Sookie’s sure.
“It’s been a long ten years, Sookie,” is all Cam says, and though she can tell there is more to that statement, she can also sense that now isn’t the time to get into that. Later, someday.
“Yeah, it has. I just wish I was half as comfortable as you in this new world… sometimes I think I stick out like a sore thumb,” Sookie admits, lifting a stack of shoe boxes and lining them up on the floor of the closet. Cam steps over to join her, adds a couple pairs of boots, and puts her hand on Sookie’s shoulder.
“You’re like a sunflower growing among dead grass. It’s not a bad thing to stick out,” she promises with a smile that crinkles the corner of her eyes, and Sookie pats her hand in gratitude continues to help her settle in.
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New tag game bc I'm bored
List 5-10 of the most obscure crossovers you have floating around in your brain !!
1. Dumbass!crimeboys x halcyon!crimeboys
-> arguably the most obscure since it's a crossover between two aus that aren't even posted publicly, but i gen adore it sm<3 db!crimeboys is a hero au where tommy is just. Welp. A dumbass<3 he's my fav tommy ever guys 😭😭 he's my friend's au and I just SOBS most precious guy ever... And halcyon crimeboys is a detective au. Basically take the dumbest tommy and tired older brother Wilbur and make them meet the smartest crimeboys. It's very silly:))
2. Psych x Dsmp
-> okay hear me out. Hear me out. Shawn Spencer is literally Tommyinnit. They are the SAME. Now Phil as Chief Vic, Techno and Wilbur as twin detectives who both function as Jules and Lassiter (platonic ofc), and Tubbo as Gus. It fits way better than it should 😭😭
3. Critical Role (specifically Mighty Nein) x Dsmp
-> guys. Guys. I went on a rant on here like a year ago BUT CADUCEUS AND TECHNO'S CHARACTER DESIGNS ARE EERILY SIMILAR TO EACH OTHER. Tall pink dude w animal traits (cad is more cow, tech is more pig)? Cad is like c!Phil and c!Techno to me... (Is it bc of the tea obsession? Maybe...). I just also think that clingyduo would get along with Jester and Nott/Veth like a wildfire. OR OMG FOOLISH-- Does anyone remember Foolish building dick statues everywhere?? Yeah, he's definitely a follower of the Traveler.
4. 911xMCU
-> okay ngl guys this just came 2 me bc I realised that everyone calls Bobby Cap like how all the Avengers call Steve Cap and I was like lmfao imagine a scene where someone says Cap and they both respond to it.
5. Cw Flash x Pjo
-> okay this isn't my idea but it's one of my fav fics ever WHY DOES IT WORK SO WELL LMFAO
6. Spider-Man x Dick Grayson & Wally West
-> PETER IS LITERALLY DICK AND WALLY IN ONE PERSON 😭😭 SUPER SMART SCIENCE BRAIN + SILLY GOOFY + ACROBATS they're the same. I need them to meet so badly sobsosbsosbsosvsosbsosbsisbsjs Not sure which versions of which I just. Need it. Pls 😭😭😭
7. Justice League Unlimited x Young Justice (tv show)
-> This one has its own separate post here, but omg it makes me SO UPSET GUYS 😭😭😭
8. TMNT x Batfam
Okay not obscure bc they have had both a movie and a comic BUT HEAR ME OUT. SPECFICALLY THE 2007 MOVIE VERSION OF TMNT. This scene is literally Dick and Jason I can't do this guys WHY DO THEIR COLOURS EVEN MATCH
9. Dceu!Bruce & Barry x MCU!Irondad
-> okay my mental illness is full blast here but omfg they are the same duo THEY ARE THE SAME I need them to swap sons for a day plspslspslspspspdlfkfdishskdfjdksklaskd
10. Any vigilante au Tommy x Spider-Man
-> this is hidden in my notes app and is both like my own version of Tommy and Spidey but omfg I'm attached it's such a fun idea to play around with rahhhshshshss. I have a scene where Tommy and Spidey have a miscommunication over Blade lmfao and it lives rent free in my mind. Like Blade is a vampire but does NOT dress the same as Technoblade who might also secretly be a vampire in Tommy's universe lmfaooo
Okay and Bonus One that literally no one will understand except me
11. Magnum PI remake x Orphanduo (Techno and Skeppy)
-> Katsumoto is literally Technoblade guys. THEY ARE THE SAME PERSON. And omfg Magnum and Higgens are so happy duo ngl 😭😭😭
OKAY THAT'S ALL FOR NOW YIPPEE
Tag time :D
@sammiekel @jiksvokrat @cristalmystery @ghosts-and-blue-sweaters @sleepdeprivedofmycorn @sunflowervc @angrilydancing and anyone else who wants to join in!!
#foxie rambles#tag games#was this just an excuse to ramble about my fav crossovers? maybe...#but now u are all forced to join in mwahahhaa#dc#batfam#mcu#spiderman#dick grayson#wally west#peter parker#yj#young justice#tmnt#crimeboys in these aus are strictly my own and not connected to the ccs#tommyinnit#sbi#philza#technoblade#critical role#cr#mighty nein#caduceus clay#magnum pi#dceu#barry allen#bruce wayne#911#cw flash#oops max tags lmao
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