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cdt12345 · 3 years

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I just finished answering one of these and now I wanna know yours. Top 10 straight OTPs?

1.) Ben and Leslie - Parks and Recreation

If this was my OTPs list, they’d be second after Gallavich, but since this is straight couples, they have to be my number one. Amy Poehler and Adam Scott had great chemistry. Adam Scott played a lot of creepy/bad guys before this. So, when he showed up in Pawnee, I didn’t know what to make of him when he came in at the end of season 2. Pretty quickly I realized I was not only going to love the character of Ben Wyatt but we finally found Leslie Knope’s perfect match! I’ll never forget the moment I knew I was going to ship them. It was at the Freddy Spaghetti concert when Ben helped Leslie after he was against doing the concert in the first place. As soon as I saw Ben give Leslie that look as she walked away, I knew I was all in with this ship. That’s all it took! Leslie finally met someone who got her, admired her, was in awe of her, and was so supportive of her and her ambitions. They were both willing to put their jobs at risk by making their relationship known. And if you know Leslie Knope, her job is her life. Leslie’s love for Ben’s butt is also something I loved. Their love for each other is so beautiful and one of my favorite things about this amazing show.

2.) Ava and Boyd - Justified

Joelle Carter and Walton Goggins did amazing work together onscreen. Ava and Boyd Crowder did not have the most conventional start to their romantic relationship, seeing as Ava was married to Boyd’s brother. For me, that is a deal-breaker! I know they’re not blood relatives but it’s still weird to me when in-laws get together. In the pilot, we learn Ava has just killed her husband in self-defense and Boyd was supposed to be killed off in that episode. The powers that be, loved both Joelle and Walton so much they brought them back for more and they were series regulars for the rest of the series run. To keep Ava part of the storyline, they had Boyd staying at Ava’s house in season 2. It all evolved from there. I had no intention of shipping these two during season 1, but by season 2, I was all about Ava and Boyd getting together. They were the true definition of a power couple. They even had matching bullet scares on their chest! They stood side by side as a strong force against anyone who tried to overpower them or intimidate them in their growing criminal enterprise. Boyd really saw Ava, treated her with respect, and saw her as his equal. They had a long history, even went to the same high school together. I always love a couple who has known each other since they were kids. I never thought I would root for current or former in-laws, but it was hard not to fall in love with them.

3.) Jess and Nick - New Girl

I knew I was going to ship them from the very first episode. They are everything I love in a good ship, complete opposites who bring out the best in each other, who are also friends. Over the years, any time Jess would describe her perfect man, she was always describing Nick without realizing it. Once she was asked what her dream guy would be, and she said Walter Matthau in Grumpy Old Men and Nick fits that perfectly. He really is like a grumpy old man. There was nothing these two wouldn’t do for each other. One example of this was when Jess burns her finger on a cigarette lighter in the car and Nick puts his finger in the cigarette lighter so they would be in the same amount of pain. Who even does that?! I was so happy when they finally had their first kiss and when they officially got together. Those are some of my favorite episodes when they were finally dating. Any time they dated anyone else it became even more clear how much better they are together. They never fit with anyone else as well as they fit together. They really were perfect for each other.

4.) Corey and Topanga - Boy Meets World

Corey and Topanga are the OG’s of childhood sweethearts on TV. They’ve known each other their whole lives and were very believable in their genuine love for each other. It’s not always easy to believe that people who get married that young can make it work, but these two always seemed to defy those odds. They got married during their sophomore year of college. Today I would be like whoa that’s too soon to get married! But they felt so right together, I believe I would still think they made the right choice. I may be biased because I grew up watching this show and I was even younger than them at that time, but it always felt like they were meant to be. I still remember what a big deal their wedding was. My friends and I were so excited about that episode. They clearly did do the right thing because the show came back as Girl Meets World, which was more focused on their daughter than them, so of course, I wasn’t planning on watching all that. The only good thing to come out of that reboot, for me, was to get confirmation that Corey and Topanga were still together and had two kids.

5.) Arnold and Helga - Hey Arnold!

This was a very one-sided crush on Helga’s part for years! This was another show I grew up on. I shipped them so hard because Helga was obsessively in love with Arnold. It definitely wasn’t a healthy obsession, but she really loved him. It was hard not to root for her. She fell in love with him when he was the first to notice her and be nice to her on their first day of preschool. A part of me could identify with her at that time in my life. I was in 5th grade and was experiencing my first love too. She was always so mean to Arnold because she was terrified for anyone to even suspect she had a major crush on him. The best way to describe Arnold is through Helga’s own words, he’s “a funny little football-headed kid with a good heart but no sense of reality”. Helga was realistic and tough but very poetic and sweet in private. In 2017, when Hey Arnold! The Jungle Movie came out, I was really hoping she would finally come clean with Arnold about her feelings. It FINALLY happened! That was 21 years in the making. Talk about slow burn!

6.) Tiffani and Jake - California Dreams

Jake and Tiffani are one of my very first ships ever. They were high school students who were in a band called California Dreams together. They were like night and day. She was the surfer type, who was positive, sunny, and friendly. Whereas Jake was a biker type who scared everyone. They were even too scared to let him audition for the band. He played guitar and would sometimes sing and write some of their songs. He wasn’t the main singer of the band, but he would sing every once in a while. She played the bass and would sometimes sing too. They did have a breakup that was heartbreaking for me. He dated their friend Lorena for a short time, and it felt so forced and didn’t work at all. Again, I could be biased because I love Jake and Tiffani, but Jake himself and Lorena realized they didn’t work either. That’s when Jake realized he was still very much in love with Tiffani, and they got back together. This show also had the best theme song ever! I sing it every single time I hear it and when I do hear it, it’s stuck in my head all day.

7.) Monica and Chandler - Friends

I always preferred Monica and Chandler over Ross and Rachel. They were never on and off like Ross and Rachel, which would get tiresome. We never had to deal with that with Monica and Chandler. Obviously, they are friends and know each other so well that it was easy for them to get through anything because of it.

8.) Castle and Beckett - Castle

Richard Castle and Kate Beckett had amazing chemistry, even after the actors themselves were no longer getting along behind the scenes. I am amazed at how they were still able to be so believable at being very much in love with each other. Castle, a best-selling mystery novelist, and Beckett, a New York City homicide detective. Castle is inspired by Beckett and she becomes his muse for a new book he is writing. Castle uses his connections with the mayor to force the police to let him shadow Beckett. Their personalities clash in the beginning but they soon find their groove and become friends and great partners at solving crimes. The will they, won’t they was excruciating at times but paid off when they finally got together.

9.) Sabrina and Harvey - Sabrina The Teenage Witch

Sabrina and Harvey were such a cute couple. I already went into this show knowing they were meant to be because of the Sabrina comic books. Harvey was always the boyfriend. So, when Harvey left the show after season 4, I was surprised and saddened. Especially, since Harvey had finally learned about her powers. He did guest star in season 5 but was brought back for the last two seasons. I really loved when he came back because Sabrina and Harvey’s relationship was so much better after he knew about her powers. They didn’t get back together and were only friends but whenever things got complicated, he was there to help her now that he knew she was a witch. She didn’t have to hide who she really was or lie to him anymore and I really loved how that changed their relationship. Sabrina was dating someone else at this time and was going to marry this other guy, but she doesn’t go through with it. For once I can actually say Sabrina and Harvey are soulmates and really mean it! Remember she is a witch and has a soul stone and Harvey was given one too. Harvey is waiting for Sabrina outside the church when she comes out and they kiss. Their soul stones drop to the ground and fit perfectly at 12:36pm, the exact time they first met seven years ago.Then they drive off together in his motorcycle.

10.) Kelly and Zack - Saved by The Bell

Who didn’t grow up in the 90′s and wasn’t shipping Zack and Kelly? I thought they were the most gorgeous couple I had ever seen. Saved by The Bell: The College Years wasn’t a great show, but I was happy to see Zack and Kelly went to the same college, and eventually, we got to see them get married in a TV movie with Saved by The Bell: Wedding in Las Vegas.

#parks and recreation #leslie knope #ben wyatt #ava crowder #boyd crowder #justified #new girl #jessica day #nick miller #boy meets world #hey arnold #california dreams #friends #castle #caskett #sabrina the teenage witch #saved by the bell

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clevernewdimension · 6 years

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Unearthly Delights Part Thirteen (M)

Preview, One, Two (M), Three, Four (M), Five, Six (M), Seven (M), Eight, Nine, Ten, Eleven (M), Twelve (M) , Thirteen (M), Fourteen (Coming soon!)

Genre: Drama, Smut, Action, Romance, Supernatural Creatures and Monsters AU

Pairing: JunmyeonxCharacter

Word Count: 10.3K

A/N: What happened, hm? Story shifts perspectives a bit this part. Also some more smut because yes. With two people. A different times. Double smut, double fun!

While he was once one, Minseok can’t help but think just how bizarre some humans are. It’s been so long, he’s almost forgotten what it’s like. He was born in 1888, and lived through the coming of a new century. Back then he was in France, the city of love. He was born as the classical land mark, the Eiffel tower, was being built... it’s been so long. His mother ended up there, alone with and pregnant. She had him and raised him all alone. It was hard, but she did it and she was happier than she would have been. She told him about leaving her home in order to escape an abusive husband. He was never told anything about his father other than that, she just smiled and looked out at the massive streets below. She love the city, and she made sure to talk to him in her native tongue in order to pass it along.

For the first three to four years of his life, they lived on the bare minimum. Then, suddenly, his mother found prosperous work and they started to live better. Soon, they lived in a nice house, he had a great education, and they could actually afford to do things like visit art museums, go to nice restaurants and see ballets and plays. When he turned fifteen, his mother told him way. The truth of where all the money comes from.

She was a sex worker. One that was highly sought after. She’s been doing it since before he was alive. It explains the lack of a father figure in his life, how that he thought about it. He could tell she was scared of telling him that, but his opinion of her didn’t change. It’s the world's oldest profession, after all. He love his mother with all of his heart. People who do sex work are not any less than people who don’t.

Her business was booming. People liked her ‘exotic nature’, which is weird, fetishistic and gross, but if they paid and treated her with respect, he didn’t mind as much. He was in college, studying business, trying to get a job that paid well so his mother could retire when she wanted and not have to worry about money. He had a part time job working at a store that made glass figurines. Burns and scars on his forearms still mark him to this day, though they are lighter, almost faded completely to the past.

When he was 28, about to graduate with a doctorate and applying for placed to work that greatly sought after him, he was attacked on the street. It was terrifying. Minseok was strong. He had to protect himself and his mother from clients who were stalkers and obsessed with her. He’s stronger than a lot of people, but he was nothing compared to this person. Sharp fangs piercing his neck, making him scream in agony as the person just put their hand over their mouth to muffle the noises. The feeling of the person swallowing as they drank from him, the pain that was burning into his very soul... he will never forget that night. He heard someone growling, before pulling the person away from him. He feel to the ground, looking up and seeing a man face. He looked at the person who was devouring him, before cutting his wrist and making Minseok drink.

Thus, he became a fledgling vampire. The person who changed him took the time to make sure he wouldn’t attack someone. Made sure he had self control before leaving without another word. He explained that he was a nomad, that many in their clan was. Minseok was terrified of telling his mother, who was worried sick when he came back home for the first time in two weeks. But he did. His mother was shocked at what happened, but, she still loved her son.

She passed away soon after. Cholera was going around in Europe, and it killed her with no remorse, leaving Minseok a fortune of money, art and riches, all of the things her admirers would give her. With that, he left France and went to America. For a new start.

The roaring 20’s, the market crash in the 30’s and the war in the 40’s, Minseok has lived it all. People were snide and, honestly, racist to him a lot, but he didn’t care. Then came the extermination of his clan in the 60′s. He didn’t like to think about it, but he was glad that he met Chanyeol and Kyungsoo who both helped him in the time he needed someone the most. Because of that, the three are friends for life… or as long as the wolves would live. They were young at the time, just fifteen or sixteen, still aging like humans before it slows down and lengthens their life.

Not long after that, in the year 1987, he met seventeen year old Junmyeon. The merman was a bit odd, especially when they first saw one another. Minseok was taking a night time stroll through the neighborhood, just choosing one and walking in whatever direction he wanted. In the middle of the street, in front of a large gate, stood a kid. Blood all along him, hands holding onto a wooden stake that was dripping in blood. He had a cut on his chest, deep and bleeding profusely. His eyes held the purest form of hatred Minseok has ever seen as the bodies of five vampires were all around him.

Truth be told, Minseok was scared for a moment. His eyes looked at him, “If you’re a Venture, i’ll give you three seconds to run away as fast as you can.”

Minseok, being alive for so long, was curious about this man. The name of the Venture clan made Minseok feel at ease. He understood the hatred Junmyeon was feeling. “I’m not,” He says, “I’m a vampire, but a different clan.”

He ended up healing Junmyeon’s wound, looking after him after learning about what happened. Since, they two were inseparable. Somehow, the merman drew people around him. The outcasts, the loners and the people who needed a family. Junmyeon opened a club for the sole purpose of connections in order to try and kill every last Venture. It worked, soon he was in drug rings and gun smuggling as well has had politicians in his pockets. The kind man had a dark side to him, the one that craved the revenge for his family. The one that would do anything to achieve it.

Taemin was a part of their life before going somewhere new to spread his wings as he put it. Not long after, he asked for a job for Ava.

Ava Vass. The definition of a bizarre human. She drinks, she smokes, she breaks the law and has no problem using sexual favors for personal gain. Even so, Minseok knew that deep down there are some line she doesn’t cross. For their dark twisted world, she has a good heart.She has morals, though she also acts very immorally. She was odd, and it was something that Minseok liked.

Watching her catch Junmyeon’s attention was something special, though. He’s been so obsessed with revenge that he hasn’t had the time to open himself to the possibility of any sort of romantic thoughts. That’s not to say the man celibate or anything. Quite the opposite, in fact. The merman was scared of being hurt and losing someone, so he just found sex in friends and left it there. Let his desires out with those he can trust. Not that he could blame him. Besides, Minseok has been on the giving and receiving end of his sexual frustrations and it was, truthfully, a wonderful time. Men, women, it didn’t matter for Junmyeon.

Then he saw Ava. Minseok could see it starting from a mile away. He’s known Junmyeon since the merman was a teen. She’s had a positive influence on his life even if, for anyone normal, she would be a bad influence. He started to open more to people who are not just his circle of family he made himself. The best part about it was Ava wasn’t willing to let him just ignore her like he does with anyone else who he finds even a single bit interesting. She’s in your face and knows exactly what she wants. She’s a fighter, pure and simple, molded and crafted into a person who gives zero fucks. Seeing her crack through his friend’s shell was something Minseok thought to be impossible.

Ava quickly earned his respect. Watching her throw herself headfirst in order to protect the family he’s found made him accept her as one of their own. She’s not like the rest of them, she very well could have died doing that.

After work, hearing Jongin talk a little about what his devious plan that happened was fun. The incubus knew about Junmyeon and Ava. Everyone knew, and Junmyeon was taking it slowly. But trying to speed up the process is always fun. Seeing what it would take to break Junmyeon was more so. Jongin left him after, smiling and grinning from ear to ear about how full he was made Minseok realize he should probably feed before going out into the city.

Minseok meant to leave before hand, but waited in order to feed on a healthy, unbitten feeder that was still there. It wasn’t uncommon for the feeders to be good looking. That isn’t what matters, though. What matters is the taste. People who taste the best are taken first, and so on and so on. Minseok knew by this time there would only be one left, maybe two. They all wore a tag with their blood type and what they taste like. Feeders find themselves proud of how they taste.

Minseok spots the last feeder there, looking over at the man who looked out for their safety. The man knew Minseok, knew he worked here and let him on in. A quick word of hello and it got to business. Minseok moved, perching on his lap, a leg on either side of him. He could hear the man’s heart beat quicken. No matter how many times someone is bitten it still happens. A natural reaction. Minseok smiled, liking to tease a bit before biting. He kisses and sucked on the skin, earning a few gasps. Me smirked as he bit down. His fangs pierced into his neck, gulping the hot crimson liquid down. The man below him gripped his hips, gasping as the sensation hit him quickly. The man was moaning, holding onto him as Minseok drank as much as he could. He tasted like licorice, sharp and unmistakable. Most people find it disgusting, but Minseok liked how different and unique it was. The hunger that was starting to claw at him was quickly extinguished after the first couple of gulps. The man’s shaky breathy moan in his ear going straight to his groin. There was something about a person moaning that just does something to him. A few more mouthfuls later, he licked the wound, healing it as he tastes the last of the blood. He felt stronger, ready for anything and full of energy. As he pulls away, cleaning every last drop of blood, the man was sighing, leaning back against the seat of the large arm chair they’re in. The vampire licks his lips, looking down at him as he was sitting in the human’s lap. The vampire takes notice of the very evident hard on he could feel under him, just smirking wider.

The human laughs, hair pastel pink as he was high on the buzz of being bitten. If they’re not careful, feeders can become addicted to the feeling of the bite. Some people get use to it, able to be bitten three or four times a week, but for the most part, humans should only be bitten twice a week with a few days between. Minseok made sure everything was fine, that the man was alright. He absentmindedly started flicking at one of the earrings he had, looking over him with a worried expression. His button up black shirt was hanging open as the vampire make sure he isn’t dizzy or anything.

All feeders wore the same black shirt and pants, looking very uniform. Minseok glances at him, smirking at how flushed the man was beneath him.

“I’m fine,” The human says, smiling, “I think I’m going to go find someone to fix my problem now.”

He was daring, hands on Minseok pulling him down so he he was pressed right down of exactly what the bite has done instead of softly, teasingly hovering like before. After decades of life, Minseok could easily see when someone was flirting with him. He was very wary of hooking up with feeders, though. Most of the time they just fuck and beg to be turned. This fantasy in their heads of what being a vampire is like is a ridiculous notion and Minseok hates people who don’t understand that it is also a burden. Thankfully, Junmyeon seem to know a good business, as that hasn’t happened in a while. Minseok smiles, it’s been a long time since he had a feeder that was this daring after because of it. The vampire grins, “Sorry, the older the vampire the more potent the bite.”

“Remind me to come and work here more often, then,” He says with a smile. “I’ll be back to do this again,” He says. Minseok smiled, remembering his name from the tag. Mino.

Minseok found him attractive, that was certain. He didn’t really have a type. If you’re tall and strong, that’s cool. If you’re short and smaller, that’s awesome. Men or women, human or supernatural being, Minseok doesn’t mind. Why limit yourself to one thing when you can feast on it all? It’s funny, Minseok thinks as he leans in rocking his hips a little with a small smile. The man groaned as he was grinding on his hard length, making the vampire crave something other than the man’s blood. The offer to help him out was right there, about to leave his mouth. It’s been a while since Minseok has slept with someone who wasn’t in their friend circle, after all.

Yixing’s panicked voice carried upstairs, cutting through the flirty aura that was around them. Minseok could feel the terror from him all that way up here. Mino could hear it too as he looked at the vampire. “Go,” He says, seemingly understanding. “It sounds bad.”

The vampire nods, “Come back again,” He says. The man nodded, as Minseok took one last look at him before quickly standing from the man’s lap as he moved out the door. He looked down from the stairs, seeing Ava down on one of the tables. Blood pouring from the side and dripping into the floor, the smell of chai filling his senses. Yixing was there, and Junmyeon, his eyes wide in absolute terror. Minseok quickly descended the stairs, time was of the utmost importance now as he understood the gravity of the situation that was at hand.

He knows what has to be done now. There’s not enough time for anything else, and if he doesn’t do something Ava will be gone forever. Minseok yanks Taemin back, shoving him away. The vampire knew that the demonic man spent too long being shocked to be able to turn her into one of them. She wouldn’t have the strength or the time to survive it now. He removes Junmyeon’s hands from the wound. His face is determined, doing everything he needed to. He feels his fangs sharpen as he bring it up to his wrist, stabbing it into it with quick ease. His blood starts to pour from the wound, spilling into the ground. He uses his other hand, opening Ava’s mouth. She was still awake, but likely out of it from how weak she was.

Taemin was stunned, “Minseok, you… you said-”

“And you had a chance and you let it pass. This is the only way,” Minseok growls, glaring at the incubus. Minseok pours his blood into Ava’s mouth as his eyes turned red. Mesmerising someone always felt wrong to Minseok, but hee had to do it or else. “Drink, Ava.”

Minseok watched as, with the last of her strength, she swallowed the blood. The vampire looks up seeing Junmyeon, his hands covered in blood as he looks lost as he was looking at her. The merman’s hair a complete nest as he just looks at her. Minseok feels bad for him, for his dear friend. It’s like every time he opens up, something happens. Minseok glanced at Ava, watching as her breathes stop and her eyes stare lifelessly to the ceiling. The first step is done.

Yixing was looking, his head shaking, “This will work… right?”

Minseok nodded, “Yes.” The conflicted feelings in him. He’s angry someone did this to her. He’s upset that he had to turn her or else she’d die. He’s… confused, about having someone else in his clan once again. “She’s going to be a newborn, though. She and I will, for the first week, be at my place. I still have the bunker that Chanyeol would be in before he could control himself during the full moon.” He looks at Junmyeon, “I need to take her there now. She’ll wake up in a few hours and I’m going to need that time to gather and prepare the things we need.”

“Ok,” The merman says, nodding as the door bursts open. Sehun was sprinting in, Johnny at his heels. Johnny breathing heavily as he stares at the scene before him. He looks utterly devastated at the sight, shaking his head in disbelief. Sehun, who didn’t break a sweat at all running, looked angry. His eyes took in the sights, seeing the blood all on the ground

“What the fuck,” Johnny says, moving and looking at Ava. His eyes widen, filling with tears, “She’s-”

“She’s going to be fine,” Taemin says, looking at him. He pats him on the shoulder, “She will be fine. I promise.” The incubus just pulls the young teen to him, hugging him tightly as Johnny just stared, eyes wide and full of terror.

Sehun was still. He just stared, quiet as he clenches his fists. Anyone around could feel the anger radiating off of him in this moment. He was tense, looking at Ava with red eyes. “Yixing… we need to figure out who did this,” He mutters, looking at the fae.

“I’ll prepare the time rift spell,” He says, moving and going directly into the kitchen. The fae needed to do something to feel like he’s useful after being unable to save Ava. “I have everything I need here.”

Minseok picks Ava up, holding her lip body in his arms. He looks at Sehun, “Take care of Jun.”

The shapeshifter nods, moving close to their boss.

The door is slammed open again, the two werewolves coming in. Chanyeol, living close by, was in already in a sleeveless tank and a pair of plaid pajama pants. His feet bare as it looks like he ran here. Kyungsoo liked to sometimes go and get breakfast at a diner close by after work, so he must have seen Chanyeol running here.

Chanyeol looks, seeing Minseok carrying Ava, “Is… is she?”

“She will be back,” Minseok says, “I need you two to help me. We have to watch over her when she turns. I’m going to have to get her blood bags and I can’t leave her alone.”

Kyungsoo was shocked, looking at the blood that was on the floor, dripping from Ava. “Sure…” He says, looking at her. He knows how it works, she’s technically lifeless now. He’s seen this happen before he met Minseok. She’ll wake in a little bit. Her eyes red and her hunger uncontrollable. They needed to make sure she didn’t hurt anyone, or kill someone when she woke.

Minseok just sighs, as Kyungsoo opens the door for him as they quickly get in his car. He just wanted to make sure Junmyeon didn’t see this part. He didn’t want him to see the part of the change. It would be something he would never forget in his entire life, and seeing her like that would just make his friend lock himself up emotionally again. That is, if this doesn’t. Minseok sighs, walking quickly. He just hopes he didn’t make a mistake.

Flashes pop into my mind. Like dreams, slightly blurry. Being dark, alone in a small and confined space. I remember touching, feeling wood as I scrambled in fear. In a dark place, alone. I screamed, trying to move as I was constricted. I slam my fists onto the front of the wood, hearing it crack. I screamed more, yelling for help as I slammed them again, as it cracked open and something fell on me. My mouth catching some as I taste dirt. I could feel worms crawling as I tried to move the dirt around me. I panicked as I started trying to move through the dirt, away from the wooden box.

The tears that came from my eyes made dirt stick to my face as I pushed with all my might against the earth, moving it out of my way as much as I could. It felt like years, the dirt scratching my eyes and getting up my nose. I pushed my hand up, feeling cool air hit my skin as I try to break through. Water hitting my hand was cool, welcoming. My body felt like it was on fire, burning like a witch on a pyre. I could feel pieces of wood stabbed into my arms, jagged and bleeding. I kick with my legs, pushing against some solid earth as I break through, my head out of the ground as I looked around, my heart racing.

Someone touches me and I lash out, punching towards them. I miss in my panic state, as the person moves and grabs my arm, pulling me out of the ground. I was covered in mud, the rain pouring down as the thunder cracked, illuminating the sky violently. I choked back a sob of anxiety, looking and seeing the whole in the grass I came from. Someone was yelling things to me, but I couldn’t hear it.

I fell to the ground, exhausted and in unbearable amounts of pain I realise after the sense of danger starts to fade. Before I could say or do anything, I find myself falling unconscious. It felt like my body was doing things I didn’t know of. I’d get visions of nails, growing and fur. Blood, so pretty…

Visions of people forcing me away as someone was taken out of the room. I was frantic, trying to fight them off just to get back, just to see. It was like I was in and out, watching as someone else controlled my body and took it for a joyride. I see a hand with sharp long nails slicing into someone’s chest, blood starting to seep out of it and staining the shirt. The color drawing me, inviting me as I try to rush to it. I feel someone grab me and, no matter how hard I fight, they’re too strong.

The person left, the blood all gone as I just continued to try to hurt anyone and everyone around me. Make them feel the pain I was feeling. It wasn’t fair, my did I feel it if they weren’t. It was agony. I wanted it to end. I needed it to end.

When I came back, I was standing, screaming out. My throat was sore from the amount of yelling. All I felt was pain. It felt like every bone was being snapped and reformed, pushed and made into something else, something more. My head, my stomach, my mouth… everything was agony. I open my eyes, seeing the metal walls with deep scratches down the walls. I scream, writhing in pain. I feel someone hold me steady, as I open my eyes, looking around. Chanyeol was holding me to the ground. I kick him, watching him bend in pain as I look around frantically. My mind knew he was a friend but I just… I couldn’t stop. Everything hurt. My chest felt as if it was on fire as Chanyeol move, grabbing me and holding me, trying to keep my arms at my sides.

“It hurts,” I scream, kicking and just trying to lash out at anything I could. I screamed, feeling the bone deep cold within me except my chest. I glared, my screams ringing around us in this metal room.

My stomach was going crazy, hunger clawing at me as Chanyeol had me in a grapple, trying to stop me from moving. That’s when I noticed it. The spicy smell. Chili and… something else. It smelled good. It smelled delicious.

I could hear a door open as I looked, seeing Minseok standing there. “Chanyeol, you can leave.”

The werewolf lets go of me as I move to the door. Minseok grabbed me, pushing me so hard my back hit the wall behind me. Minseok’s eyes glowing, “Stop, Ava. Now.”

I wanted to argue back, but I was frozen still. Something was stopping me as he looked at me. “Hungry,” I say, “I’m starving.”

“Come here,” He mutters, holding something in his hand. “Drink. It’s not fresh, but you’ll kill someone if you go after them.”

I take it, him being around calming me a little. He hand me a plastic bag, cutting a whole in it with his teeth. I take it, the smell wasn’t exactly pleasant. It smelled stale, older. But I was just so hungry. I take it, putting it to my mouth and drinking it. The taste was like eating the sweetest fruit, only better. My body became warm as I just drank and drank until it was gone. I look up, seeing Minseok holding another to me. “You’ll need your strength.”

I take it, gulping it down greedily. The pain in my stomach easing, and soon, the rest of it does too. It was almost euphoric the way it went from pain to bliss. It wasn’t until I was done did I realise what I was drinking. I look at the bag in my hands, seeing the label. AB positive. The deep red liquid still a tiny bit in it, dripping. I drop it, watching it flutter to the floor. Dozens of blood bags littered the ground. Some spilled on the ground, staining it. I look up, reaching to my mouth. Two razor shark teeth. I shake my head, looking at my hands and back at Minseok.

“Ava,” Minseok says, couching down beside me. “Do you remember anything?”

I shake my head. “Just… work…” I glance up, “I’m… you…”

I was never going to age again. I was going to be like this forever unless I’m killed or take myself out. It was odd. I could feel the power surging through me, molding to me and making me stronger, more alert… better in almost every way.

Minseok nods. “If I didn’t, you would have been dead.” I couldn’t tell if he was trying to reassure me or himself when he spoke. “You were attacked when you went home. All I know is you called Yixing because you thought he could help you.” He looks at me, eyes full of all different emotions that I can’t exactly place. “The blade used to hurt you was powerful. Extremely powerful. He couldn’t stop you from dying, so… I made it so when you did you’d come back again.”

I close my eyes, trying to think, “The… the box in the ground?”

“It happened,” Minseok says, patting my shoulder, “I’m sorry. It’s scary, I know. I have to tell you all about my clan… our clan now. We're part of an ancient clan made up of a type of vampire called Gangrel. The types of vampires we are can be described as… animalistic.” He says, nodding, “When I get into a rage and am fighting, I growl, grow claws and my eyes glow like a werewolf’s. That same will probably happen to you.” Minseok picks up a class he had, holding it. “We’re also extremely strong. The only thing stronger than an adult Gangrel vampire is a werewolf. You have about seventy to sixty years until you get that strong, though. For the most part, it’s the same. Holding a glass is normal. It’s when you try to really use your strength it shows.”

I nod, trying to listen and just hear him explain without freaking the fuck out about all of this. My heart was still beating in my chest, racing as I just wait, listening.

He seemed to understand how weirded out I was by my heart still beating. “Your heart still beats. Unlike common stories, vampire hearts beat. They’re slower than average, though. It pumps the blood we drink in so that we can move and feed some more. If we didn’t drink, we would just be lethargic and too weak to move,” He says, nodding. “Also, we can walk in sunlight no problem. Gangrel’s don’t get turned to ash from it or anything like that. Not even sunburn. People speculate it’s because we’re closer to wild animals than vampires. Only one family has a supreme weakness to it, however. Ventures. All others burn and sizzle and will eventually turn to ash. Ventures… they will turn to ash immediately.” He says, “As you’ve seen, the blade Junmyeon gave you turns places you cut and stab into ash as well. Lastly, because I turned you, I am your Sire. I’m basically your mentor. You’re under my care and it’s my job to make sure you don’t turn out to be a piece of shit who just kills people.”

The vampire looks up, “Now. Since that night, it’s been a week. In the time you were not yourself. The things you did you can not blame on yourself, understand?”

I nod, not sure exactly he means by that. It made me feel very uneasy. The thought how I went from just a normal human to, well… not. The pain… it must have been the process of turning.

Minseok gave me a cautious look, like he was ready to defend himself at any moment. “Now, Ava, we have to talk about feeding,” He says, “Human food will still taste good to you. I still eat someone just because I love the taste, but it will not satiate your hunger anymore.”

“Obviously,” I mutter, feeling like my entire life has just been rocked.

Minseok just smiles a little, “Since you are a new born, you need to feed daily. You, as a younger and weaker vampire, can’t drink from other vampires like I can. I also don’t think you should be drinking from feeders without supervision, because you may accidentally kill them.”

“So my options are… what, exactly,” I ask, looking at him.

“Blood bags or… well, with me there to stop you. Or an adult werewolf. They’re the only thing strong enough to be able to pull you away from them if you start to go into a frenzy and drink too much,” Minseok explains, “I also think you should have me there just in case so I can heal them if you forget. You also shouldn’t bite them for the first two weeks. One down, one to go. Instead, they will cut their wrist and let you feed that way.”

“Why can’t I bite,” I ask, glancing a tall the deep scratch marks into the wall.

“If a newborn bites in their first two week, they’ll become insane from the sensations. It will be too much of a shock to your senses. A vampire’s self control isn’t in place for their first two weeks for their new undead life.” Minseok smiles, “It’s sort of like being a child again.”

“Goddamnit,” I say, “hope there isn’t a second puberty.”

Minseok laughs at that. He shakes his head, smiling as he looks at me. “I think this is going to go perfectly well, Ava. Tomorrow, after you feed, we’ll test to see how fast and strong you really are.”

Minseok stands, helping me up as he smiles. “How about I give you a tour of my place?”

“Sounds good.”

“I do have one last thing I need to explain to you,” He says, as he walks alongside me as we look at paintings of many old, dead lords. “Because you’re a young vampire, for the first few months anytime you feed from someone, bite or not, you’ll probably get… well, for a lack of a better way to put this, unbelieveably horney.”

I laugh, “Is this like the sex talk?”

He smiles, “Sort of. This is going to be awkward, but if you find yourself unable to break through that feeling and hold it back, I’d suggest going to myself, the wolves or the incubuses.”

“But am I stronger than them?”

“Right now? You’re only stronger than Baekhyun and Chen. Though their song would work on them so if you really wanted to… but I’d suggest not just in case you break out of it. You’re about even with Yixing. Fae’s look dainty but they’re strong. When he was exiled a lot of the strength was taken from him. He was high in the Queens court and one of their strongest. High court Fae are stronger than anything I know of.” Minseok explains, calmly, “So… just keep that in mind.”

Minseok’s house was a little out of the city. It wasn’t as big as Junmyeon’s, but it was still fairly grand. Everything was modern, dark and perfect for a new age vampire. I asked Minseok questions about his Sire and his relationship with him. Minseok tells me about him, a man named Luhan who was over five centuries old when he made Minseok. Second in command of their clan and part Fae. Their relationship was, for the first ten years, platonic. Luhan taught him and cared for him, keeping him safe.

“Then it took a turn. It happens sometimes between Sires and their fledglings,” He says. “Sometimes it’s romantic, but for the most part they are mainly sexual.” The older vampire glances at me, “Don’t think that you have to do anything like that, by the way. I just… Luhan told me it was different for a Sire. That it felt wonderful in way he never knew. Anyways, after a few decades of the two of us, we splitted. Ended the romantic side of things. He dated and saw other people and I’m doing the same. And then… well, the attempted extermination of our clan.”

“So we’re the only two,” I ask, looking at him. “It has to be lonely.”

He nods, “Yeah. Not only am I your Sire, I’m your Lord as well. Don’t call me that, though.” He says, shaking his head. “Most clans live together, but for the most part Gangrel were loners. Half were nomadic, so the fact that someone hunted us all down is shocking, really.”

He stops outside of a room, “Here, the guest room. I’d suggest you shower because you… well, smell awful and haven’t bathed since before you died. Clothes are already in there.”

I nod, “Sure. And thanks… for everything.”

The room was black and white, rather plain. Smooth and stylish, while missing all personality at all. I moved into the bathroom, it was nice too. A huge shower, a nice tub, and a large mirror. When I took a look at myself in the mirror, I couldn’t help but stare. My hair was practically black with dirt. My skin was covered in it, along with a bruises. I looked absolutely filthy. Even when I was homeless I never looked this bad.

It was a bit terrifying, though. Thinking about pretty much coming out of a grave.

After I showered and got into bed, somehow those thoughts and new revelations didn’t stop me from sleeping. I slept naked, because there were no pajamas and I didn’t feel like wearing jeans to bed. I pulled the blanket around me, turning and laying on my side, trying to push the thoughts of the pain and nightmares away.

I felt something touch me as I gasp, bolting upright. The sun from the window bright, making me cover my eyes. It was mid day as Minseok was shaking my shoulder. He looks at me, eyebrow raised, “You ok?”

Nightmares. All night long. Remembering the pain. Of waking up under the ground and having to fight and crawl up. The woman, her knife, the agony. The sights of all the people I love telling me how their deaths were my fault. The devastation on Junmyeon’s face. The helplessness on Yixing’s.

“Yeah,” I say, nodding, “Yeah, I’m fine.”

The blanket was at my waist as he just looks at me. He just smirks a little, not even trying to hide as he glanced at my bare chest. He looked back at me, unashamed from his ogling. “You could have just told me you didn’t have pajamas.”

“Sleeping nude is fun though,” I say with a smile, trying to distract myself from the nightmare.

He rolls his eyes, “Nice to see that you haven’t really changed at all.” He looks to the door, “Come in, Lily.”

A woman walks in, smiling as she moves towards us. I glance from her to Minseok. I could smell her, hear her heart beating fast. It got a little faster when she say me as my eyes followed her.

Minseok just smiles, “I’ve already eaten. I’m here to make sure you don’t get too greedy. Lily works here, as one of the three people who help me keep this place clean. She agreed to let you drink from her.”

“Well, you always said I tasted like champagne,” She says, raising her wrist towards Minseok. Lily was young looking, about the same height as Minseok. Her hair was tied back into a bun, neon yellow practically glowing. She was tan, her eyes a lovely green.

Minseok’s fangs stretched out, as he motions me to move towards them. I sit up, not caring about covering myself as I watch him cut her wrist with his fangs.

The second I see the crimson liquid, I could feel the clawing hunger in my stomach. Twisting, burning, telling me to drink. To feast. To devour. I move, Minseok holding her wrist as I lick up the dripping blood before sucking directly where the cut is. The taste was like champagne and strawberries and just the most wonderful thing I’ve tasted. I could hear her moan as I drank, feeling Minseok’s hand on my head, petting my hair, muttering sweet nothings as he watched us carefully. Her hand grabbed my shoulder as she gasped, shivering as she clinged to me. “Fuck,” She moaned, her nails clawing into me which just made me want more.

The second I started to drink, it felt like when Minseok drank from me. I was moaning, swallowing up all the warm liquid. My hand immediately went in between my thighs, feeling how quickly I was dripping from feeding. I glanced, seeing the effect I had on her. Making her moan and gasp in bliss, there was something that just undeniably powerful about it.

Not only was she gasping and moaning, I was too. It was almost embarrassing how hot I felt so quickly. I whimpered, drinking gulp after greedy gulp, as much as I could. It was warm, like drinking hot chocolate on a chilly day.

“Ava,” Minseok says, his eyes stern.“Stop now.”

I drank more, hearing a faint growl from Minseok. Before I knew it, Minseok gripped my hair and pulled, eyes glowing. He glared at me, “Stop. Now, heal her.”

He lets go of my hair, giving me a chance. It took everything I had to stop sucking on the wound and lick it, letting it close and heal. I lick every last drop as I could as she sighs, face flushed. I look at Minseok, looking as he watches me in fascination as I lick the last bit of her blood away. He looked proud.

I felt oddly warm, moaning as I looked at Minseok. He looked proud in a way. I couldn’t focus on that as I looked. His handsome face and strong shoulders, my mind imagining all the filthy things we could do right now. I’ve never felt this desperate in my life to be touched or anything. “Please,” I say, begging him, “Help me, please.”

“Thank you, Lily,” Minseok says, “If you wouldn’t mind, we would like some privacy.”

She nods, and the second she shuts the door after her, I lean towards Minseok and press my lips to his with fervor. I need it, I needed it now so badly I couldn’t even think straight. He moans, licking the last of the blood off my lips, pulling me close and he picks me up, turning and pressing me against the wall. He wasted no time, understanding what it was I was craving at the moment. I gasp, his mouth moving to my neck as I moan, holding on to his shoulders.

I could hear his heart beating, as one of his hands cups my breast, the touch was harsh and rough as he squeezes the nipple in his fingertips. Minseok moves the hand and pulls on his belt, before letting his pants and underwear fall to the ground, stepping out of them quickly.

“Please,” I beg, desperate for the pleasure I so desperately craved. It almost hurt so bad with how turned on I was. The smirk on Minseok’s face was sinful as he just looked me in the eyes, holding my faces so I couldn’t look away.

In one, quick thrust, he was completely in me. I yelled, arching my back as he just wraps one arm around me, the other going to my hair and holding it tightly at the base of my skull. “Fuck,” He growls and pulls roughly at my hair, yanking it as his lips press down on the skin against my neck. He bit the skin there, blunt human like teeth instead of fangs. He was groaning, his face twisted in ecstasy as his hips rocked into me as quick as he could manage. The both of us too high with lust to want to take this slowly, too needy to tease. I need it, and I didn’t care how I get it so long as it’s done.

I bit my lip, feeling my fangs cut into it as Minseok’s head snaps up, looking at me. The taste of copper on my tongue as, for a moment, Minseok was just watching, his eyes on my lips. He presses his lips to mine, before letting out a loud growl. He sucked on my lip, pushing into me as I did the best I could to rock back and meet his thrusts. Minseok groans, tasting my blood as I could feel his grip on me tighten.

I feel softness at my back as I see that we’re on the bed now, Minseok hovering over me. I rip the shirt he wore completely in two as if it was a tissue, arching as I move, pushing him so he was on his back. He let me do so, falling back against the bed. He smiles up at me, his eyes glowing red. I trailed my fingers down his chest, taking note of the tattoo on the left side of his chest. His hands find my hips as I start to move. The sound of slick skin slapping echoed in the room, along with the noises I was making as Minseok just let’s his eyes wander my body.

“Ava,” He moans, looking in my eyes, the glowing red of his irises turning me on more and more.

I push my hands against his chest, feeling the tightness in my lower region building, ready to burst. I feel him move, planting his feet into the bed so he could thrust up into me, his hips slapping against me and he grips my ass, moaning and saying my name.

One of his hands moves to my clit, rubbing it quickly as I tumbled from the edge of ecstasy immediately. I was yelling, my throat horse from before but I didn’t care. He was hitting the most pleasurable spot within me as the same time, making me tear up at the feeling. I was shaking as he pushed me against the bed, my back there as he laid beside me, gasping.

I looked back, seeing Minseok still hard as he just takes a few deep breaths. I move, not going to let him be unsatisfied, after all. I didn’t want to risk a blowjob, since my fangs were still sharp, so wrapped my fingers around him, moving and kissing his lips. He groaned, tongue still finding my cut lip as he was gripping my hair, rocking his hips, fucking my hand as I could hear growls deep in his chest. They sounded like a tiger or a jaguar, deep and rumbling. There was something terrifying about it that made what we were doing feel even more exhilarating.

He stilled as I kept moving my hand, feeling is warm release on my fingers. He groaned, muttering words of endearment to me as he finally lets out a long moan. He pulled away after licking the small wounds on my lip. He was gasping for air, his eyes wide and pupils blown open. I smile looking at him as I look at my hand. It was covered in his release as I just brought it to my mouth, licking it clean. Minseok just watched, smiling as he shook his head.

We didn’t stay there and rest, though. Minseok wouldn’t let me as he just gets us both away from one another. I think he knew that if he stayed I would have hopped on him almost immediately. After a little bit of clean up, I was dressed in jeans and a sleeveless shirt, looking over and seeing Chanyeol across from me. The werewolf complained about being made to wait, but he was still full of joy and smiles. We walked outside, following the vampire until he stopped. He moved sitting under a tree, watching curiously.

Minseok house was small, but the land was massive. Chanyeol told me he got it to Chanyeol and Kyungsoo could run though the forest here on full moons, playing with one another and letting their wolves out freely.

The werewolf was looking at me, serious expression on his face. It was weird seeing someone so bright and happy be so serious. “Punch me,” He says, arms crossed. “I can only see how strong you are if you just let loose and hit me.”

I shrug, before pulling my fist back and swinging it as fast and with as much force as I could directly to his face. I was shocked, seeing him actually be pushed back a bit by the force. I was so use to punching these guys and them not moving at all that now, seeing this, was on the edge of being euphoric.

I was grinning, looking at my hands as Chanyeol hisses in pain.

“Fuck,” He says, “You’re not even an adult yet and you still punch like a truck.”

“All the years of fight club is going to make her into one hell of a threat,” Minseok says, nodding.

I smiled proudly at that. It will be nice not to feel like the weakest person anymore. I was use to being considered one of the strongest. When I moved here, I was suddenly one of the weakest. It felt nice to be seen as a threat again.

Chanyeol runs me though more tests. Reaction speed, which I excel at, stamina, which I have a ton of, and strength, which isn’t that much, apparently. Yet.

But, that means little to me as I pick Chanyeol up like it was nothing, grinning from ear to ear as I held him over my head. “This is so fucking awesome,” I say, smiling.

“You also seem to have good self control already,” Minseok says, “You healed Lily when I asked. Most newborns would just lash out and try to drink their fill.” He nods, “I don’t think you losing your control will happen often once this week is up.”

“That’s great,” Chanyeol says as I set him back down. “Especially since it can be very devastating.” He shows me his arm, a long cut from the shoulder to the nail of his ring finger. “You were pretty scary.”

My eyes go wide, “I… I didn’t mean…”

Chanyeol hold his hands out, “It’s ok, trust me, Kyungsoo and I don’t blame you. Besides, the scar is going to look so sick-”

“What did I do to Kyungsoo,” I ask, looking over at Minseok. My eyes wide, hearing this for the first time.

The vampire glared at Chanyeol, who looked like a kicked puppy. Minseok stands, walking to me. “You clawed him on the chest. Three long cuts. He’s fine, just resting. He was more annoyed than anything, but not at you. He knows you can’t help it.”

I sigh, “I’ll get him like… a bottle of whiskey to say sorry.”

“Or you could use actual words,” Minseok says, giving me a look.

“Just because you’re my whatever doesn’t make you my father,” I say, shaking my head. “Though, I would appreciate a daddy if you catch my drift.”

Chanyeol ignores that, “Kyungsoo is someone who thinks actions speak louder than words. Just go and see him and apologize. Be upfront about it. That fact that you showed up will be enough, really.”

“I should wait until after this week before I go and see him,” I say, “I… don’t know if I’ll trust myself out there surrounded by people until this week is up.”

The vampire grinned, “Good. This is going smoother than I though compared to the first week.” Minseok looked at me, “I’m shocked you’re not going crazy. I almost killed someone when I was turned. All I was was wanting to either kill someone and drink every last drop or fuck anyone I saw.”

“Maybe she got it all out then,” Chanyeol says, “She was like… a honey badger. Sometimes uncontrollable. It was awful. You said that it was just short bursts, but then, when she was going though it, it was like she was constantly in a frenzy.”

I could feel the clawing feeling return as I looked at the werewolf. Minseok could tell immediately, “Well, I’m right here and I’m hungry.”

Chanyeol just tilted his head as he was seated, leaning against a tree. He glances at Minseok, nodding. “I can do it.”

Minseok look at him, “You know what she’ll be like after, right?”

Chanyeol laughs, “Do you really think that would stop me? Of all of us?” After a nod and a few more words from Chanyeol, the vampire moves back to his house, giving Chanyeol and I some privacy with a smirk on his face. I swear before he left I could hear him mutter about how bizarre I was.

Chanyeol, while the first time we had fun together was a bit rough and quick, was being gentle and patient at the start, at least. He kisses my skin, soft and lightly as he undressed me slowly. Tossing my shirt and bra to the side, cupping my breasts and dipping his head to lick at the hardening buds. The air still cool as autumn was here. Undressing was the first priority, according to him. “This way, when you’re so filled with lust, you won’t have to wait long,” He explains with a smile, lightly biting at one of my nipples, making me hiss.

“So thoughtful,” I tease, moving to shimmy out of my pants, watching him get undressed. Chanyeol was, like everyone else who worked at Unearthly Delights, was insanely attractive. He was a bit of a goof and very sweet, but man, he has an amazing body. Very clear and defined abs, toned arms, and a nice butt. Not the best butt of the lot, that honor belongs to Sehun, but a nice one all the same. He was also well endowed, which I remembered from giving him head. God I wanted to take him back with me and just fuck his brains out that night.

I move, straddling him after he sat back down, my knees on either side of him, resting on the soft grass as he just looks at me. He smiles, sitting naked on the grass as if it was a usual thing for him. Perhaps he was just use to being outside. Reaching up, he holds my chin, “Open up.”

I could feel my fangs already as I open. Before I could react he cut his wrist on my fang, holding it out for me.

The smell is intoxicating. I quickly bring it to my mouth, moaning as the blood touches my tongue. He tastes sweet and spicy, like chocolate with chili in it. I open my eyes, looking at Chanyeol, watching as he moans out loud, shivering and sighing with his eyes closed. The other hand moves, softly stroking me between my thighs as I just take a moment to gasp, some of the blood running down his forearm. I rub my hips down on his length, causing him to hiss.

He looks at me, grinning, “Fuck, you’re so fucking wet Ava.” He says, before pulling me up for a moment.I just smirk, wanting to continue to tease him as I moved back down.

My eyes widen as I felt myself sliding down his thick cock, moaning as some of his blood escapes my mouth, “Fuck, Chanyeol!” I close my eyes, sucking on his wrist as I move, slowly up and down, feeling like my body was on fire. I looked at him, expecting him to be ready to tell me stop.

“Werewolves make blood faster than others,” He says gasping as I slid back up. His eyes glowing slightly. “You can drink more from me than you can normally.” He places his hand on me, positioning my hips to just the right angle so that when I fell down, I was hitting the button of pleasure inside me. Just from this little bit, drinking his blood while slowly fucking him was enough to make me feel like I was going to cum any second. It was dizzying, intoxicating.

“You’re so sexy,” He mutters, leaning in and licking my neck, sucking marks into the skin. “Watch you ride me like this is like a living wet dream,” He says biting into my skin.

I drank and I drank, starting to speed up as my eyes watered at the intense feeling. Chanyeol was just as bad, moaning and sweating, lips on my neck, other hand touching me anywhere he could.

“Stop,” He says, shaking the wrist I was drinking from. He watched me carefully, ready to use force if he needed.

It took all of my restraint and self control I had not to rip into his arm to drink more. I licked the wound, letting it heal as I pulled away, licking my lips and the left over blood.

He presses his lips to mine with no hesitation, my fangs already gone. With ease, Chanyeol pulled me off him, turning me and pushing me back down onto his cock. He smiles, his hair a little wild and his face flushed. “Ava, you have a wonderful ass,” He says, grabbing the cheeks of it and gripping, giving each a little slap. “I’ve wanted to see you like this for so long, just so I can watch it when I slap it,” He says, his voice deeper and husky as he pushes me so that I was on my hands and knees.

The slap to my ass this time was anything but soft. The sting was deliciously painful as I yell out in delight, looking back as I see him push into me. I moaned at the full feeling, pushing my hips back against his. “Chanyeol,” I moan, “Fuck, harder!”

“Your wish is my command,” He says, his voice deep and full of passion. He takes my arms, holding my wrists in his hands as he pulls me to him as he pushes in. “Getting fucked like this in a forest,” He growls, “What a little slut. Tell me you’re a slut, Ava.”

“I’m a slut,” I said, moaning, the sound of his hips snapping into mine echoing through the trees around us. “I’m the biggest slut for you, Chanyeol!”

I hear him chuckle, “God, do you do just anything someone asks of you? Are you that addicted to cock?”

“Only if they know how to use it,” I say, teasing back at him. I shivered, feeling him in me so deep. “Oh god, right there!” He was so thick that I was still gasping from the sensation. The slapping of skin echoed in the woods, along with our moans and shouts. I closed my eyes, arching my back letting him hit my g-spot over and over.

I clenched around him as I was getting close, hearing him moan curses out loud. “You filthy bitch,” Chanyeol growls, “God, your cunt practically sucks me in, begging for more.”

“Please,” I moan, feeling my breasts move with every single thrust. My knees hurt from the ground, but I didn’t care so long as he kept doing this.

“A bitch in heat isn’t even as desperate as you are,” He says, a growl in his chest as he does so. As it went on, he used more and more of his strength, making tears stream down my eyes at how powerful the thrusts were. My wrists still in his tight grip, him pulling me back as fast as he was pushing in. He moves, holding both of my wrists with one hand. I feel him grab my hair, yanking it, pulling so my back arched just a bit more, making his cock hit me at an even better angle. Chanyeol’s dirty talking just making me feel even hotter somehow, “Taemin was right about you,” He says with a growl, “You get so wet and sloppy it feels like I’m fucking you after ten men cummed in you.”

“Oh fuck yes,” I yell, feeling like my entire body was lit in euphoria.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you, you little slut,” He asks, slamming his hips into me even harder as I scream. “Should we all just make a train and fuck you one after the other, filling you up?”

“Please, yes Chanyeol please,” I say, tears falling from my eyes even more.

“I can just imagine it, cum pouring out of your cunt from being fucked so many times, over and over. You want that, you filthy whore,” He says, speeding up again. Just the thought of that happening along with everything else Chanyeol did to me wasenough for me to finally tumble. I choked on my moans, feeling my orgasm crash around me. I was shivering and sobbing from the feeling as he kept fucking me, hitting the place in me with every thrust that drove me wild. I was shaking, tears dripping down my face and neck from being fucked so hard and thorough. His name left my lips in loud screams, shaking and my world piratically spinning.

A few more of his thrusts as he pulled out, sliding his cock in between the cheeks of my ass as he groaned. I could feel the cum, warm and thick all on my cheeks and lower back.

His hand let go of my arm, moving and going around my waist to keep me from collapsing on the grass. He moves, laying down on the grass and moves me so that I was using him as a pillow. His chest still heaving, his skin covered in sweat.

I laugh, “Well, I didn’t know you were an ass man, “ I say between gasps.

He laughs, “Absolutely. They’re just so nice to grab,” He says, taking a fist of my mine, shaking it a little as a demonstration.

I moved, whining as I still feel needy. Minseok was right, this is nothing to make lightly.

Chanyeol looks at me, “You’re insatiable.” He says, flipping us over so that I was on my back. I just grinned, getting ready for even more. He smirks, putting my legs over his shoulders winking, his tongue swiping up my center as I screamed, still over sensitive as I grip onto his hair for my life.

Minseok smiles, hearing the sounds even as he was inside. Chanyeol was damn good in bed, he can attest to that. He just wants to make the person he’s with feel good, and he does. Though nothing really beats the site of Chanyeol under you, being an adorable sub. It’s rare, but an absolute treat. He turns back, still holding the phone in his hand as he was listening. He placed the phone down, the speaker on. “I told you, she’s ok. She’s actually doing a lot better than most newborns.”

“I… I’m just worried,” Junmyeon says over the phone, sighing.

Minseok could hear the exhaustion in his friend's voice. The vampire was worried for his boss, and he made sure that the merman knew it. “At least now you won’t have to worry. Our little ex-human isn’t made of glass anymore. But forget that for a moment, what did Yixing and Sehun find out?”

“Using magic, they saw that it was Aisir’s soon to be bride,” Junmyeon says, and Minseok could hear how much he loathed them right now. “She was a shapeshifter, turned into Sehun and told Ava I told the fake Sehun to make sure she got home safe.”

He frowns, glaring as he crushes the now empty can of carbonated water in his hand. Minseok growls, “That… that is exactly something you would do.I bet Sehun was angry about her pretending to be him.”

“He’s angrier than I’ve ever seen him before,” The merman says, “He’s livid. You know him, when he gets angry his eyes just start to rapidly flash into different colors and I’m pretty sure that hasn’t stopped since yesterday.”

“Nope,” Minseok could hear a voice say in the room. The shapeshifter was there. Good. Minseok smiled knowing that Sehun took his words about making sure their boss was ok to heart.

“The real concern was the blade,” Junmyeon says, as Minseok could hear the squeak of his office chair as he sat down. “It’s not normal magic. It was made by Lucifer, using the rib bone that was taken from Adam. He found tit and corrupted it, apparently. It belonged to hell knights. Jongin’s had an encounter with it before it gotten into the hands of the Ventures.”

Minseok nods, “The scar on his back. Fuck, things always get more complicated when biblical shit is thrown in.”

“He said that after he was stabbed, it showed him all the people he cared about him, telling him he was worthless and that he was to blame for all their misfortunes,” Junmyeon says, “I… God, I can’t imagine Ava going through that.”

“Was that before or after,” Minseok asks, trying to keep Junmyeon’s mind on the task at hand and not Ava suffering.

“Taemin saved him from it by turning him,” the merman said, as Minseok could hear him place a glass on the wood of his desk. “The stab wound Jongin had wasn’t as bad as Ava’s, apparently. He had the time to get over the shock. This just makes things even worse for us. The only thing that powerful is an archangel blade.”

“Which, should I remind you, The only ones of us who could hold it is… well, you, Yixing and the wolves,” Minseok says, “And even then, it would burn all of you.”

“That’s not exactly true,” He says, “I’ve found one. It’ll take some time to get here, though. Expensive, but worth it.”

“Taemin, Jongin, Sehun, Baekhyun and Jongdae are all forms of demons. I’m a vampire,” Minseok explains, “We’ll get incinerated immediately if we try to use it.”

He could practically hear Junmyeon struggle to hold back what he meant. Minseok understood. There was something he didn’t know, and if he didn’t know it meant that he made a promise not to speak of it.

“You can tell him,” A small voice says from his side, Sehun, now closer to the phone.

“Sehun has archangel blood in him,” Junmyeon says, quietly. “They mixed creatures with him when they had him. It’s how he broke out of the siren’s call.”

Minseok’s eyes widen, this is... a game changer. No wonder why, when they’ve fought together, Ventures seemed scared of him. Down right terrified. It all made sense now. “Holy shit. If he gets that blade-”

“Nothing on earth could stop me,” Sehun says, the fury in his voice makes Minseok terrified for a moment. “And nothing will. I’m sick of these people hurting all the people I care about.”

Minseok looks, seeing Ava and Chanyeol walking out of the forest. Their faces flushed and hair a mess. He smiles, seeing Ava button her pants and Chanyeol was pulling his shirt over his body, “I’ve got to go. Keep me updated.”

“Will do,” Junmyeon says, nodding. “Please, just… make sure they don’t try anything.”

Minseok smirks, “Of course. For my good deeds and loyalty, you and Ava can name your first born after me in honor of my great deed.”

Junmyeon just hung up, making Minseok laugh. He could, in his mind, see Junmyeon’s blushing face and Sehun laughing beside him. Ava walked in, grinning when she saw Minseok as Chanyeol went immediately to get some water and something to eat.

The call with Junmyeon has scared him, but was also reassuring. He glanced at his new fledgling, pride over flowing as he saw how well she was handling this. The woman who had no self control, gave into all of her vices constantly and daily, somehow had a lot of it when it came to, well, stop from violently hurting innocent people. He made a mental note to ask Chanyeol how she acted when he told her to stop. He could smell the sweat and the sex coming from them, watching as they joked around with one another.

Minseok felt a need to protect Ava. She was his family now, after all. His sole duty before was whatever he wanted and to feed. Now, he felt it, deep in his heart that he will do anything he can to protect his friend.

He watched as they’re still smiley, Ava flirting and Chanyeol flirting back. It seems as if Ava is still reeling, probably turned on naturally instead of her from the blood now. Minseok left before anything could get heated up further. He didn’t want to risk biting her mid sex, again. He wanted to so badly before. He was curious about what Luhan meant, and when he kissed her with her cut lip, he felt a tiny sliver of it. It called to him, telling him to experience something new for the first time in decades.

He didn’t want to. Not now, at the very least. He has to make sure she heals properly.

So, instead, he got into his car after telling Chanyeol he was leaving. He knew the wolf would stay there. The man cared for his friends and wanted to make sure Ava didn’t hurt anyone or herself. The promise of perhaps more sex also a factor, but he knew Chanyeol’s heart was there for the right reasons.

Minseok needed a break. For a week straight he’s been anxious, worried and scared about what would happen. He’s been tense and stressed, and needed some relief.

Minseok quickly dialed a number on his phone, the person he goes to a lot to fuck out this thoughts and feelings. After promising to tell the fae that he will, indeed, tell him about all that’s happened, Yixing invites him over for the night. He glanced back at the house, seeing Chanyeol holding Ava, their lips pressed together as he was carrying her into a guest room.

“Bizarre,” He mutters, smiling at them as he, through the still open door facing the wall of glass, could see Ava get to her knees. “Very bizarre.”

Throughout his life, though, Minseok found that the people who are strange and bizarre make for the best of friends and the strongest of bonds.

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