#werewolf by night x oc

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The amount of times I have watched Werewolf By Night y’all...

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Halloween Night: The Scape - Werewolf by night

Summary: Halloween, Samhain, All Hallows' Night, call it what you will, but this day is more than just a holiday, many humans could easily not believe the ancient legends and tales about this date, but supernatural beings know very, very well. as it is the real Halloween, let's see a little more about this dear holiday…who knows what it could bring this time.

Word Count: 1.745

Pairing: Jack Russell x Fem!OC(Hayley García)

Warnings: Child abuse(mentioned), Gore(maybe?..), Private prison, Violence

Faceclaims: Phoebe Tonken as Hayley García Márquez, Robert Sheehan as Adult Eros García Márquez, Diana Silvers as Young Hayley García Márquez, Spencer Mcpherson as Young Eros García Márquez, Cillian Murphy as Sebastian and Eiza González as Javiera García Márquez

A/N: I watched the Halloween special, and I have to say.....Jack Russell is so cute and adorable, when he smiles it's incredibly cute, but he's also so---...I don't even have words to say, just WOW...And I also want to apologize because I promised a one-shot but I decided to split it into chapters, the first one will be introducing Hayley, Eros and Sebastian.

Trapped in her cell, Hayley sat against one of the gray, cracked walls of the place she had lived in since a very young age, a little lost in her mind that day, wondering when the last experiment of the vile vampire who had taken her from her "mother" when she was so young had happened, not knowing why she still called the woman a mother since she would never want the child since it was still in her womb, perhaps..perhaps it was the lack of a mother figure to protect her from her alleged kidnapper, unfortunately she did not know that the woman who had given her life actually gave her to the evil vampire.

When she got up from the floor, she walked to a small cardboard box where she kept a "thing" that she had managed to steal from the vampire without he having noticed, since at the time she stole it, he was very worried about just continuing with his enhancement experiments on Hayley. Her eyes became a golden hot as fire but at the same time they looked so...apathetic, as if she didn't feel as encouraged as had before, after all, she had left that place so few times and most of them had only been to be once again a guinea pig for experiments. She frowned in disgust as looked at the "thing" trying to understand exactly what it was, let out a sigh after a few minutes not knowing how she could use it to escape and gain her long-dreamed freedom.

As much as Hayley was still afraid of the Vampire, her need to run away was greater than any fear, and that was what she counted on most now, since she planned for some time to kill him. For a full stop in all her suffering of years.

As much as that was a dark thought-even though the man was the cause of her pain and the pain of her brothers, well, brother...but that's a matter she should think about another time, since now she should keep focused on how to escape from that place full of suffering, escape with her younger brother, Eros.

In the other cell next to Hayley's was Eros, the girl's younger brother, the poor thing was lying in a dark corner in the fetal position while his pale body had slight tremors due to the cold air that entered through the cracks in the walls, sometimes he wondered if he would survive everything that happened every two weeks, his body seemed to get weaker and paler every day, there were times when he considered "trying" to face the vampire he still called "father", he knew...he always knew since he was little that as much as the older man treated them as mere experiments, he was still the father of Eros and Hayley, at least that was what the boy thought.

— I wonder if Hayley's okay..? Eros closed his greenish eyes for a few minutes while frowning slightly, let out a long tired sigh but decided that he couldn't lie there forever, even though he was still only 14 years old, he didn't want to look weak when he saw his older sister and even when his father saw him. He opened his eyes slowly as he lifted his torso so that it was now sitting on the cold floor, extended his legs to slightly lengthen them, and raised his left hand to bring it up to his short curly hair.

- I'll make you two proud...especially you ... Hayley.

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           A few days later

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A few days had already passed since the young 19-year-old girl had finalized her "grand plan" to assassinate the vampire who "took care" of her and her brother, at that moment she was with a little more control over her werewolf side, after all, she had been preparing and training for that plan for many, many years since she was 9 years old, even at a tender age, she already knew that she wanted to destroy the man who imprisoned them. She fixed her gaze on her right hand focusing on being able to change her normal nails to the claws of her werewolf form, but not everything is that easy, and she ended up that she had not obtained even a small result, she frowned angrily while unknowingly, her eyes changed to a golden color because of wolf instincts only manifest when she is with strong emotions, such as hatred, for example, Hayley closed her two hands in firm fists while lowering her head, she was shaking but it was not because of the cold but because of the angry. Great anger that she was feeling at that moment, in a fluid and fast movement she raised her left fist to immediately take it to the wall closest to her, the punch she had given to the wall had been so strong that it had left cracks much larger than those that had already been in the place, it had even shaken that whole place...without a doubt, Sebastian, her dear father but not so dear had noticed what had happened.

In a quick movement, Hayley turned in the direction of where the iron door leading to her cell was, fear ran through her veins completely cold, she was afraid, very afraid, but, she did not know what to do, he would probably punish her for having done that and surely she would not return to her cell so soon if that happened. Her eyes continued in that golden hue even without knowing it, his senses were sharper, she could feel from the smallest to the strongest smells that were in that place.

Suddenly, it's like the world is in slow motion, a strong odor seeped into Hayley's nostrils, it felt like a slight mixture of the musk of sweat along with the Woody touch of an aftershave, and the smell seeped into her brain like a drug, she could feel exactly where she saw it and whose smell it was. More elongated and pointed canines were beginning to appear in the girl's mouth inaccurately and even hurt a little, her normal short nails were now claws as sharp and pointed as a well – honed knife for a precise cut-that...was no longer Hayley, well, technically it was, but in its most primitive and animalistic state, her wolf side finally come out to play, and Sebastian would not like to play with it...not this time.

Sebastian carefully placed his feet on the steps of the old wooden staircase that led to the basement of his mansion, where he kept Eros and Hayley imprisoned in their cells, was loading a shotgun with bullets made specifically to kill a hybrid of vampire and werewolf, bullets that he had created himself a few weeks ago, in case experiment 212, also known as Hayley García Márquez, got out of control...like that day. He heard and felt the powerful punch that the girl had given somewhere, a punch that had shaken the mansion, or at least part of it, he thought to himself if it was really worth risking his life at that moment, after all, his beast was out of control, and an uncontrolled and afraid beast...it was something very, very dangerous.

He frowned angrily and was soon seized by an impulse to just destroy the hybrid girl, after completely descending the old and dusty wooden staircase, Sebastian walked in long strides to the iron door of Hayley's cell, raised his right leg to give a strong kick at the door so that it came out of the JAMB and flew into the cell on account of the Vampire's strength, cautiously he entered the cell looking for the young woman.

Unfortunately for Sebastian, in Hayley's cell there was a place that was totally dark because it was there where he put the meals that the girl made during the day, although it was a little tighter and lower than usual, for that young wolf it was even very easy to hide in that small place and watch the vampire like a hungry predator, you could clearly see that the man knew he was being watched but had no idea where exactly he was being watched. The hybrid was kneeling on the ground while his hands were also in the same position, watched in silence waiting for the right moment to attack his prey, but, the Vampire was not silly and soon noticed the low tone of the girl's breathing, turned in the direction of Hayley, putting her in the sights of his rifle and in a few seconds later he fired the gun at her. The hybrid narrowly escaped taking a shot in her right shoulder, and when she noticed that Sebastian wanted to kill her she released a high and serious face, left her observation point of prey to go towards the man at a speed far above human, perhaps, her vampire side also wanted to make a small appearance, not that we could know, only that when he saw Hayley run up to him the man reloaded the gun with the intention not to miss the next shot but it was too late for him because the girl had put a good part of her strength in her legs to give the impulse for a jump in such a way that she fell on top of him, with her left hand she took the shotgun out of the man's hand, throwing it away.

Hayley opened her mouth over Sebastian's head as if to take a big bite out of him, a bite so strong it could shatter the Vampire's skull, a trickle of saliva trickled through the hybrid's teeth to the man's face as he writhed from the girl's strong grip, but she was stronger than him since he had created her for that exact reason, to subdue the Vampire and werewolf races, to make the two races completely his slaves.

— Grrr...you thought...you could control me for how much longer? Hayley is not afraid of you...she just didn't want you to touch her brother anymore...and now, you will never touch either of them again... — So said the werewolf half of the 19-year-old girl before squeezing her hands even more on Sebastian's wrists, and soon she quickly lowered her head and bit the Vampire's face with all her strength, he man's blood flew to the gray floor as Hayley sank her fangs into his face, several splatters of blood splattering around them and onto the hybrid's face. She kept biting into the vampire's skull until she heard the sound of the bone breaking into several pieces, then she pulled a chunk out of Sebastian's face and then spat it from her lips in disgust...

[buckybarnesb-tch]

In your last post you said about Klaus getting turned on by watching the reader eat?

Could we have more on/about that in a separate one-shot if you have the time? 💕

One More Bite -Klaus M.

I combined this request with another one I had gotten in my PM’s for Klaus’ mate giving him a blowjob when he’s in his wolf form, so fair warning on that.

If that is something that the original requester isn’t okay with and you don’t want to read this, send me another request and I’ll write something else for you as I understand you may not want to read something like this because it’s for such a specific kind of reader I assume (even though I am one of those readers).

Warning: Severe Warning on this fic! This fic contains Smut while our favorite Hybrid is in his wolf form! Blow-Job warning! Klaus becoming aroused by watching his Mate eat food. Also brief mentions of a school shooting when talking about the Scream movie series.

Sitophilia: Arousal involving food

Don’t Like=Don’t Read

Dead Dove:Do Not Eat!

Klaus has no clue where it came from.

It started when he was in Alarics body in the lunch room, watching over his Doppelgänger and her friends was proving entertaining to him…until he saw her. Y/n was a friend of theirs that didn’t seem to be all that involved in their Supernatural affairs, blatantly ignoring them as they spoke about the immortal Hybrid that sat 2 tables away possessing their History teacher.

She was a beautiful girl, one of the sweetest the 1000 year old man had ever seen, he swore it was true with how kind and naive she seemed to be. Klaus felt the need to protect her and ensure her safety, swearing to himself he would leave her out of all of this but just as he was about to leave the lunchroom he found himself captivated by her once more. It took a bit too long to notice that he was staring at the girl as she ate her lunch.

Klaus had never really been fascinated by watching someone eat before and it was an odd thought all together, but he couldn’t deny his enjoyment at watching her…he also couldn’t deny the raging erection in his pants that he willed away as strongly as he could as he wasn’t in his pants or his body and he was Not dealing with that!

He had gone to the front office later that day, finding her file and reading as much about her as he could. Her name was Y/F/n, she was on the honor roll with mostly all A’s and a few B’s, he found her address as well as the fact that she is emancipated and living in that apartment alone. He looked more into that, finding out that her parents had died a few months prior (when Damon had released the tomb vampires) and she lived on money they left as well as what she made working in a movie theater in the next town.

He found himself hating the idea of his girl being forced to work a job on top of going to school and getting amazing grades, only to come home to an apartment all alone with no family and no real friends as that Scooby Gang doesn’t seem to be very close with her. Klaus can’t explain his feelings, his attraction, or why he wants to take care of her so badly but he knows he doesn’t want her working this hard so that she can be all alone and in pain.

Klaus ditched Alarics body as soon as he was able and while his witches were dealing with the things he needed for his curse, he made his way to the next town and into the little movie theater. He walked into the theater and up to the snack counter where she was sat, reading something on her phone before jumping up as she saw him.

‘Good afternoon sir, what can I get for you to make your movie experience better?’ She asked, a smile on her face as if anyone could enjoy this job everyday. He hated seeing the dark circles under her eyes that she tried to cover with makeup, he wanted to see her in a comfortable bed, sleeping as much as she needed, wanted to watch her enjoy breakfast in bed with the knowledge that she didn’t have to go to work or school or do anything other than be with him. He found himself staring down at her as he imagined feeding her that breakfast while his cock was still buried deep inside of her cu- ‘Sir?’

‘Sorry, lost in thought there.’ He chuckled and she did as well.

‘I do it all the time, no worries. Can I get you something to eat?’ He looked as if he was considering it before responding.

‘Actually, I would love to get you something to eat.’ She looked up at him confused and he thought it was adorable. ‘Would you like to see a movie with me?’ She was shocked by this, clearly, and didn’t respond very quickly. ‘What time do you get done?’ He asked as if he didn’t know it was in 5 minutes.

‘Oh, I’m done in about 5 minutes. I have to get home and study for a test though-‘

‘Aw, let yourself relax a bit. Let me treat you to a movie, you can get whatever you want to eat, and you can pick the movie.’ The blush that spread over her face was adorable and he loved every second of it.

‘Really? Even if I pick a chick flick?’ He nodded, seeing a coworker walking out to take over her shift. ‘Okay, I want to see 5 Nights at Freddy’s…let me go get changed.’ Her smile lit up Klaus’ whole world and he smiled as he watched her walk away, her cute little ass nearly on display in the short skirt she had to wear as a uniform. Klaus only waited about 5 minutes for her to return after getting the tickets (and experiencing the man’s shocked face as he bought all the tickets in the entire theater so that they would be alone), wearing a dark tank top and fluffy pajama pants. ‘Sorry about the clothes, I was prepared to go home and get in bed.’ She explained but he waved her off.

‘Not a problem, next time I’ll wear pajamas too. I’m Nik, by the way.’ He teased, seeing her eyes light up at the idea of a second date.

‘Y/n, nice to meet you Nik.’

‘Alright, what do you want to eat?’ This was a dine-in theater, and while Klaus remembered when theaters sold popcorn, soda and candy exclusively, he found himself happy about the idea of providing his girl a good meal and getting to watch her eat it.

‘Oh, I’ll just get a small popcorn-‘

‘You just got off work, you must be hungry. Please let me get you a meal? Anything you want, if you don’t choose I’ll choose for you and I’ll be forced to feed it to you.’ He teased, wrapping his arm around her waist to test the water of how she felt about him touching her and to his surprise she leaned into his side, allowing his hand to stay on her waist. She was attracted to him too, he could practically smell it, and it made the Hybrid truly happy to know that his girl at least liked him as well.

‘Fine, okay. Hey Kyle, can I get an order of cheese fries, please?’

‘And?’ She shot him a teasing glare before rolling her eyes.

‘And a large order of chicken tenders with extra honey mustard. And since we’re bending this guys wallet, I’ll also have a large chocolate brownie milkshake-with extra chocolate sauce…I hope you like chocolate cause I won’t drink all of that, it’s huge.’ Klaus just grinned as he handed over his card. ‘Wait! You’re not getting anything?’

‘A bucket of popcorn too, please?’ He ordered and she stared at him as he paid for the wildly overpriced food. He carried the popcorn, allowing her to drizzle butter all over it along with salt before they went and found their seats, a girl bringing Y/n’s food about 10 minutes later just as the movie started.

‘I can’t believe there’s no one else in here, especially this late.’

‘Is this a popular movie?’ He asked, genuinely having no idea what it’s about. Klaus hadn’t come here with any intention of watching a movie, he just wanted to be with his girl so to him, the movie didn’t make one single fucking difference.

‘Oh yeah, it’s based on a horror game that I loved, plus Matthew Lillard is in this so I want to see it desperately. People really believe that his character is just Stu from the Original Scream a few years after he “died”. Which he 100% didn’t by the way.’ He could see how sure she was of this and enjoyed her dedicated belief to a movie she clearly loved.

‘How are you so sure he lived?’ He wondered and she turned her body to him more, ready to explain her theory.

‘Okay, so he was supposed to be the killer in the third scream movie! He was cast and everything but they had to scrap the whole plot. It was going to be based on a school shooting but that was right as Columbine happened so they changed the whole movie. Respect for them not doing that, 100%, but it proves that canonically he is absolutely alive. I don’t really get the connection to this movie, but if people believe it then why not?’ He nodded along, enjoying himself as much she seemed to enjoy these horror plots.

‘You’re a horror movie girl, aren’t you?’

‘Yup. Which is weird cause I used to be terrified of all scary movies but now I love them. We should have a horror movie marathon, clearly you haven’t seen the Scream movies and if you haven’t seen them, what else haven’t you seen?!’

‘Most of them, I’m not much of a TV watcher. I mostly just paint in my free time, I’ve seen a few though. The one in the mask who tries to kill his sister.’

‘Michael Myers, Halloween.’ She said, instantly knowing what he was talking about.

‘The Hick who has a chainsaw and wears people’s faces?’

‘Leatherface, Texas Chainsaw Massacre.’

‘The demon people, one of them has pins all over his head?’

‘Pinhead, HellRaiser. Truly an amazing movie, probably one of my favorite plot lines.’ He was amazed at how she knew every one of these from just the simple descriptions, he knew they were probably popular but it was so cute how sure and excited she was.

‘And the guy with knives for hands.’ Her eyebrows raised as he said this.

‘I’m going to assume you mean Freddy Kruger from Nightmare on Elm Street as we’re talking about horror movies and not Edward Scissorhands which is a sad movie that ripped my soul from my body. It a great movie but it’s sad as hell. Why are people so mean to everyone just because they’re different?’ He shrugged at this.

‘People will always judge what they don’t understand, especially when it’s other people. It’s always been that way.’ He knew from personal experience and Y/n seemed to hear the emotion in his voice because she reached over and took his hand in hers.

‘People suck. Cheese fry?’ She offered, holding out the box and he took one, watching as she bit into a couple as the lights went down. He was thankful for his vampire vision as he leaned back into the seat and kept his eyes on her. She was fascinated by the movie but he was fascinated by her. Klaus watched as she ate, finally getting to watch her eat a meal that wasn’t a snack in a cafeteria. The idea that he had provided his girl food, a real meal (for seemingly the first time since he first saw her 3 days ago) was satisfying to say the least. He stared as she ate her fries, her tongue peeking out every now and again to lick the cheese from her lips, causing his cock to twitch every single time. The moan that came from her as she first bit into a piece of chicken had him fully hard and completely desperate, watching as her tongue licked the honey mustard from her finger, her lips wrapping around her thumb and sucking on it with a “pop” as she pulled it from her mouth. He was so lost in his thoughts as he watched her perfect little mouth, he didn’t even hear the words that came from it. ‘Nik? You okay?’

‘Hmm? Yes! Of course, I’m great…you’re so damn gorgeous, and it’s distracting.’ Her cheeks turned red as he said this and she couldn’t hide it from him.

‘You are really sweet…please tell me this isn’t some kind of weird joke.’ As she said this his mind was ripped from his fantasies, confused as to why she would think something like that.

‘What? That’s crazy, why would you-‘

‘You walked into a movie theater without a ticket, came up to the food counter and asked me out to then buy a ticket and buy me dinner. You’re either the oddest and luckiest man in the world considering I was finished my shift when you came in, or this was planned and someone put you up to it…I’m an 18 year old girl in high school on a date with a hot dude in his 20’s…you can at least imagine why I’m a bit skeptical?’ She looked sad and he hated that he had caused it…why is this girl getting to him like this?!

‘I’m sorry that you feel the need to be skeptical of someone asking you out. I admit, I planned to ask you on a date. I saw you yesterday and I thought you were lovely so I decided to ask you out, I thought taking you to a movie after work would be a nice idea, I also thought you would enjoy relaxing and watching a movie right after your shift-‘ A look of guilt overtook her eyes as she realized how much thought he put into asking her on this date and she felt horrible instantly.

‘Oh God…I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I’m a bitch! I-‘

‘No you’re not, relax love. It’s okay, I can see why you were questioning the situation. I want to take you out again, I enjoy you already and I admittedly enjoy feeding you.’ Her eyes widened a bit but she couldn’t turn more red than she already was.

‘Oh…okay? I-I can honestly say I haven’t heard that one before but it sounds nice to me.’ She joked as he reached out, picking up a French fry and feeding it to her, grunting as she wrapped her lips around the tip of his thumb to get the melted cheese off of his skin, taking her time a bit too much as she did this and Klaus couldn’t hold in his groan.

‘Christ Y/n, you’re going to be the death of me.’

Through the rest of their date Klaus enjoyed feeding his girl nearly all of the food he had bought her, her insisting he at least have some as well and he brought her home that night, pressing his lips to hers sweetly and deciding he liked that his girl blushed 90% of their time together.

It was 3 days later that he found out why he was so desperate for this girl more than any other in his entire lifetime.

They had been texting almost all day every day along with him visiting her daily, Klaus getting everything ready to break his curse and actually getting it done with some help from his annoying elder brother (after he tried to murder him) before running off into the forest, his wolf determined to get where he needed to be.

It was the first time in 1000 years that Klaus could hear his wolf in his head the way other werewolves could. In the almost month he had been a Hybrid 1000 years ago he had gotten used to him being there and the curse had taken that from him.

As his paws slammed against the dirt, sprinting through the forest Klaus couldn’t help but wonder where they were going and he quickly got his answer.

“Mate!” The voice he had so sorely missed, growled roughly.

“Mate?” He wondered, having heard the term before but knowing that werewolves finding their mates was extremely rare. Maybe because they were so far out of time if Klaus’ mate being alive 1000 years after his human life was an indication. “Y/n is my mate…no wonder I’m so drawn to her!” A happy feeling was bubbling up in his chest as he realized he had finally found his mate, something he had hoped could exist for him since he found out soulmates were real for wolves.

“Need Mate! Need Mate Now!” The aggressive growl was almost concerning to him as his paws slowed to a trot when he arrived at the home he had been visiting his girl in for the last few days.

“She’s going to be scared! We can’t let her see us-Stop!” He snapped, feeling stupid that he was literally shouting at himself.

“Mate Knows! Mate Not Stupid!” His wolf snarled, sounding offended by the idea that she didn’t know who he was. He scratched at the apartment door and Klaus tried to control his body, to run back into the trees and away from her when the door swung open and his Mate looked down at him in shock.

‘I have to be honest, didn’t see this coming Nik. I mean I got the whole “Nik-Klaus” thing, Elijah told us all your real name but…what exactly do you want me to do with this?’ She asked, clearly entertained by him showing up in his wolf form. He whined, scratching at the doorframe which made her chuckle. ‘Okay, you can come in Niklaus-oh, okay.’ He walked into her apartment before she was even done speaking, hopping up onto the couch and staring up at her as if waiting for something to happen. ‘I seriously thought your interest in me was a joke when I realized who you were. Damon was making fun of me for falling for it…you’re actually into me, aren’t you? Cause I figure you being here right now means either you really like me or you plan to rip me to shreds in my own home. Which is it?’ She asked him and Klaus rolled his eyes, laying his head onto her lap when she sat down beside him on the couch. ‘Oh…good…I could get used to this.’

For the rest of the evening Klaus lounged on Y/n’s couch with her, watching horror movies from the extensive list that she had made of “Horror Movies Nik Needs to Watch”. He also enjoyed once again watching as she ate her dinner, or his personal favorite, watching her eat a pint of ice cream. God, he wants her tongue on his cock so badly, which she noticed as it was on display and larger than one would expect. To her credit, she ignored it for quite a long time, pretending it wasn’t there until the voice in his head made it physically impossible any longer. He was talking about all the different ways he wanted to bend her over and fuck her tight little cunt until she was begging him to stop, practically drooling over how her tongue peeked out and licked the ice cream off of the spoon, desperate to watch her lick his cream off of his hard cock which is around the time his member began leaking onto the blanket underneath him on the couch.

‘Nik?’ She questioned and he lifted his head from her lap to look up at her, as if pretending he hadn’t been staring at her this whole time. ‘Do you need help?’ He tilted his head as if asking her what she meant…she couldn’t possibly mean- ‘Do you need help with your…problem? It’s distracting and it seems to be getting worse.’

At this moment Klaus is happy that he is not just a vampire, but also in his wolf form and unable to show her how embarrassed he is with a look on (what would now be) his completely red face. He couldn’t stop the slight whine that escaped him before jumping down from the couch and trotting over to the door, scratching the wood and waiting for her to release him. “Let Mate Help!” That aggressive voice piped up again and he tried to shove it back down.

‘I didn’t mean I wanted you to leave, I…I mean if you wanted me to, I…it would have to be really fucking private, I mean if you ever told anyone I would skin you alive!’

Klaus suddenly felt his tail come to life, wagging around behind him like crazy as he released a small “yip” sound, moving back over and hopping up onto the couch again, nuzzling his nose against her cheek.

‘Ahh! It’s cold and wet!’ She was giggling and it was a sound that Klaus knew he adored from the moment he first heard it in the schools cafeteria. ‘I hope you realize that when you’re human again, I want an explanation as to why watching me eat gets you so worked up.’ She teased, moving from the couch to her knees. ‘Are all wolves cocks this big, or is it a werewolf thing?’

“Perfect Mate! Pretty, Perfect Mate! Need to Fuck Mate!” Klaus shook his head quickly as that thought came from nowhere, trying to keep his wolf from controlling anything else when suddenly his cock was enveloped into her hot mouth causing the pathetic sounding whine that exited him.

Her lips were stretched wide around his thick member as he now leaned back against the couch, wanting desperately to hold onto her hair but knowing that he can’t. He settled for one paw resting on the back of her head and couldn’t hold back the growl that burst from his chest, her tongue trailing over the head of his cock which nearly made him finish laughably fast.

You could have never convinced Klaus that this would be something that he wanted, in 1000 years the thought had crossed his mind, of course, but it wasn’t something that really got him off until now. Now, rutting into his mate was all he could think about like it was playing on a constant loop in his mind. As he looked down and saw her on her knees in front of him a content purr built up in his chest. He didn’t know how deeply he had longed for his mate, maybe if his wolf hadn’t been bound from him, he would have.

His thoughts were cut off by the choking noise that came from her as his large cock hit the back of her throat. “Perfect Mate! Perfect Little Tongue!” The growl that exploded from him made her eyes widen in fear before he was cumming in ropes into her mouth, her hand coming up to catch what leaked from her lips.

‘Fuck!’ She cursed after swallowing everything he had to give and looking up at him, as if an innocent little virgin who hadn’t just sucked his wolf cock into next year. ‘Do all werewolves cum that much?’ She giggled and he whined in response, leaning forward and licking her face. ‘I’m not doing that again until you prove how good you are in bed as a man first.’ She was teasing him but he nipped at her throat, catching the skin and watching a drop of blood rise to the surface. ‘Ow…shouldn’t you be out slaughtering innocent humans right now?’ He shook his head, which he’s sure looked like a dog shaking off the water after being in the rain. ‘But that’s what you were going to do before finding me?’ He didn’t respond to this, simply moving to lay down across her lap as she sat back on the couch. ‘It’s okay, I’ll still be here when you’re human again, go.’ He peeked up at her, from this angle the light made her look like an Angel sent from Heaven, as if a gift just for his devilish soul.

“Stay Close! Never Leave Mate! Never Again!” He really hopes that once he fucks his mate and makes her his that his wolf will calm down about her, he may be right but he’s intense.

‘Go Nik, I’ll be right here when you get back, I promise. I have nothing to do tomorrow, I will stay until you come and get me. When you do we’ll order take out and you can stare at me while I eat it.’ He sat up, making a questioning noise that he honestly didn’t know he could make. ‘I Promise.’ She insisted, jumping up and opening the back door towards the woods. ‘I won’t leave, I won’t open the door for anyone either. Get, before you get needier and decide to hump me in my sleep.’ He did as she said, leaving out the back door and taking one final look at her before he was gone, running through the woods as he had always longed for, every day of his immortal life since it was snatched away from him and for the first time in his very long life, knowing that he had someone to come back to.

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[redd-byrd]

OC ART DUMP BE UPON YE

It’s literally all Brad (my OC) BUT I still think it’s good and also they’re hot so it’s ok

First is him as a wolf cuz I was stuck on werewolves for a solid 3 hours, then #3 is her as a teenager

The entire middle row is an apocalypse AU my friends and I made where she becomes the badass but massive asshole leader of a camp (read: cult /hj) that they run like the fuckin navy

And the last one is from this morning when I had the AMAZING idea of putting Brad and Vanessa together as like a delinquent/criminal x police officer ship dynamic and I am BRAINROTTING right now

[blackleatherjacketz]

Forbidden Fruit: Masterlist

Jack Russell x Female Reader

Alistair (OC) x Female Reader

Summary: Jack saves you from a vicious vampire attack and you discover you might be more entangled than you thought.

Warnings: 18+ Only, Mature Content, NSFW, Love Triangle, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Bondage, Vampires, Werewolves, Blood, Gore, Injury, Torture, Sniffing, Kissing, Biting, Spanking, Vaginal Fingering, Finger Sucking, Female Orgasm, Kidnapping, Dubious Consent, Jealousy, Gaslighting, Manipulation, Memory Loss, Hand Holding, Face Holding, Domestic Jack

Special Guest Star: Moon Knight

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

[redheadspark]

Could Jack Russell from Werewolf By Night with #7 and #10? Thank you! I love your writing, by the way! 💕✨

A/N - I love this for Jack! Thanks for requesting, my friend!

Old Man

Summary - Jack contemplates retiring from his monster hunting business. You think otherwise

Warnings - Angst and Fluff mixed together

Jack dumped his duffle bag on top of the table before he plopped down in a chair and rubbed his eyes in frustration.  You were standing next to him, peering into the discarded bag that was partially open and seeing the contents that were inside.  Ragged clothes, half eaten food, and a decent amount of cash that was bunched together with rubber bands.

“So…I take it the job went well?”  You asked, Jack looking through his fingers at you with red and tired eyes.  You had to snort as he rolled his eyes.

“Far too well than it should,” Jack grumbled from behind his hands.  You sighed and took out the cash, placing it on the dining table and then leaning over to wrap your arms around him loosely.  He leaned against you, holding your arms against his chest while he spoke again, “I’m getting too old, Amor.”

“You’re not old,” You measured him as you planted a kiss on his head, “I think you’re just tired,”

Jack scoffed, “Tired, with my old man bones.  I barely got by with this last job with the decent pay,”

“Well that job was already suspicious as it was,” You reasoned as you ruffled his soft hair, “Make me glad that I went over the contract before you signed it,”

Jack tapped your hand against his arm as you loosened you hold and sat next to him in another chair.  You could see how tired he was in his eyes, the worn looks under his orbs and even the heaviness in his arms as he was almost zoning out, deep in thought.  You knew he was thinking deeply, making you leave your hand with his as you were giving him a concerned look.

“What are you thinking, Jack?” You asked.

“Maybe I should retire,” he mumbled, shifting in his chair while he was looking at the wall opposite of the pair of you, “I’m getting too slow compared to the other Mercenaries,”

“They may be young, but you have the experience,” You reminded him, “You love monster hunting, Jack.  It’s part of you and part of your life, literally it’s your life since you’re a werewolf yourself.  You might be the only werewolf monster hunter out there,”

Jack slightly smirked, you seeing that flicker back on his face as you leaned your head on his shoulder.  Although Jack always thought of his lycanthropy as a curse, he thought of it as an advantage when he would hunt down monsters around the world.  Using it as a positive in his life to ride the real monsters that were bringing harm to innocent people, Jack thrived in his job.  He grew knowledge of other monsters, got real connections with other hunters that were both his allies and competition.  Even some of the stories he would tell you when he would come back from a job showed how trilling it was for him, to which you saw the light in his eyes and heard it in his voice.  

Monster Hunting was his life, and to think of him not doing what he loved would break your own heart.

“Please don’t ever give up,” You urged him as you kept your head on his shoulder, “You’re far too good as a monster hunter, and you love doing it.  Just because you’re an old man doesn’t mean you stop what you love,”

Jack poked your side to make you giggle, seeing his smile widen in return, “You’re okay with dating an old man then?”

“Maybe, don’t judge,” You retorted, the grim mood that was there sooner had evaporated in the air.  You looked over at Jack to lift his chin with a finger to have him look at you.  His beautiful eyes were watching you now as you traced his jawline with your finger, “You got this, Jack.  Plus, if any of those hunter come after you, they’ll have to come through me.  Don’t worry, I’ll protect you,”

“I think you stole my line, Amor,” He teased as he leaned in to kiss you squarely on the lips, having you giggle and kiss him back in return.  Seeing that light in Jack was all you ever wanted for him, for someone who was haunted with past demons and burdens.  

The next job Jack went on was one of the best jobs he ever did, and he brought in double the money for it too to take you on a proper vacation.

The End.

Hurt and Comfort Prompt Session

[carnivorousyandeere]

Too tired to finish writing tonight but here is a sample

Please don’t actually curse me over the lack of full fic 😭💀

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[hiddenqveendom]

*INTRODUCING...THEO ABADDON || GUILTY CONSCIENCE ( wbn )

❛ the hunt at bloodstone manor was supposed to be an opportunity for novice hunter, theo abdddon, to finally make a name for herself. then jack russell and his monster friend, ted, hijacked the event and suddenly theo is faced with the dilemma of following her instincts or listening to her already guilty conscience... ❜

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[h0wv3ry]

restless moon

summary: in which a secluded witch meets a peaceful werewolf 

pairing: jack russell x fem!oc 

faceclaim: jenna coleman as valerie ryder 

table of contents: chapter i, chapter ii

availaible on ao3 

warnings: n/a

word count: 832

author’s note: let’s see how this goes .....

                                                      CHAPTER i 

valerie ryder goes into town to get new seeds after finding her garden in shambles from a “bear” and meets jack russell buying coffee grounds

Valerie Ryder drank her coffee out of her mug as she stood on the porch of her cabin, staring at her garden that was destroyed by large footprints.

“A damn bear.” She grumbled as she placed her mug on the table. Besides her, her black Labrador, Artemis, cleaned her bowl and barked. 

Valerie smirked and ruffled Artemis’s head.  “Want to go into town to get seeds?”

Valerie always liked to get fresh ingredients not just for her food but for her potions. Most witches did. Fresh ingredients helped create stronger potions. In addition, she did spells to help make her plants ripe and perfect and speed up the growing process. 

Valerie stayed alone in her cabin, overlooking the small town she lived by and close to the edge of the woods. It was close enough to be near others but far enough to be by herself. Sometimes, she would go into town to buy some things but other that, it was her and Artemis in the cabin. It wasn’t just because she liked to be alone but also, she wanted to hide from hunters.

Witches were on a middle ground for hunters.  Hunters didn’t see witches as a threat unless they used their magic against them and didn’t listen to their demands. Some witches agreed with hunters and their fight for a monster free world. Others hated hunters and saw monsters and witches as one and the same. 

Valerie wasn’t what people thought of when they hear the term, “witch”. She easily could have conjured up new plants or food from thin air, but she wanted to feel at least a little normal. Also, she wasn’t as good at spells as she was at potions. She didn’t do spells to solve her problems. She only did them in emergencies or to help with her garden.

After gathering up the plants that weren’t destroyed, Valerie and Artemis walked down to the town below. Tents lined the streets with townsfolk filling up the street. Valerie looked around, trying to figure out what the occasion was.  She found a large banner across the town hall that read “Fall Solstice Festival”. However, Artemis stopped in her steps. She moved her head around, sensing a scent.

“Come on, Artemis.” She tugged on the leash and tried to walk away. 

However, Artemis stayed still, and Valerie turned back around to check for her. She tilted her head, confused by her dog’s actions. She never did anything like this. She tugged on the leash again but instead of Artemis walking with her, Artemis ran forward with such force that made Valerie lose grip on the leash.

“Artemis!”

Valerie rushed after Artemis and followed her through the crowd. She screamed her name repeatedly. Artemis stopped at a tent for coffee flavors and sniffed around at a stranger’s feet. The stranger reached down and pet her. Valerie didn’t look up at the stranger as she grabbed Artemis’ leash.

“I’m so sorry about her!”

“It’s fine.”

Valerie looked up and saw an older, Mexican man, decked out in a black suit with white markings on his face. The man leaned down with his open hand and pet Artemis more, “I appreciate the company.”

He stared up at Valerie and smiled at her. His smile was contagious and caused Valerie to gleam back. The man crouched down at Artemis’ level and she began to lick his face and wag her tail. Valerie never seen Artemis act like that around anyone, even her.

“She likes you.”

The man gave one last pet before standing back up. “She’s nice. What’s her name?”

“Artemis.”

“And yours?”

Valerie didn’t usually tell people her name. She liked to keep the anonymity as the woman who lived up in the cabin. But something about this man made her want to tell. She couldn’t place if it was because his kindness or that she felt a feeling she could trust him.   

She held her hand out. “Valerie.” 

He took her hand and shook it with strong grip. “Jack.”

The two parted and Jack gestured behind him. “Are you here for the festival?”

Valerie shook her head. “No, I came into town to get seeds for my garden. Some giant bear stomped all over, destroying most of my plants.”

Jack bit his lip and scratched behind his ear. “Oh, oh, that’s awful. I’m so sorry.”

“You didn’t do anything but thank you.” She responded. “Are you here for the festival?” 

He laughed. “Actually, no, I ran out of coffee and came across this.”

Valerie smiled, tugged on Artemis’ leash to come to her side and Artemis reluctantly followed “Well, if you ever want or need free fresh coffee grounds, go to the cabin near the edge of the woods.”

“Do you know the person who lives there?” Jack asked.

Valerie laughed and smirked. “Very well.”

She walked away with Artemis following beside her. Valerie shouted at Jack. “It was nice meeting you!” 

Valerie faded into the crowd, but Jack waved back and yelled. “You too!”

[fantasyqueen502]

Masterlist Imagines

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G: General audiences (All ages admitted)

PG: Parental guidance suggested – Some material may not be suitable for children. 

PG-13: Parents strongly cautioned – Some material may be inappropriate for children under 13. (mild depictions of blood or violence, minor mentions of sex, and language) 

R: Restricted – Under 17 requires accompanying parent or adult guardian. (Graphic/explicit depictions of blood, sex, violence, and strong language.)

Elsa’s Masquerade- Elsa x Female reader (Rated: G)

Ineffable gift- Ineffable husbands x f!child reader (parental realationship) Crowley x aziraphale (Rated: PG-13)

Dragon and his keeper- Aemond Targaryen x male reader (Rated: PG-13)

Lady Strong- Aemond Targaryen x f!Reader (Rated: PG-13)

Mrs. Miller (Rated: PG)

Mrs. Miller: Chapter 2 (Rated: PG)

Mrs. Miller: Chapter 3 (Rated: PG, R in the last third)

Mrs. Miller: Chapter 4 (Rated: PG)

Mrs. Miller: Chapter 5 (Rated: PG)

Wrong (Rated: PG-13)

Spider Samurai (Rated: PG-13)

Who are you? (Rated: PG)

At Peace- Jedi! Female reader/OC x Poe Dameron (Rated: PG-13)

Happenstance- Daryl Dixon x unnamed male OC (Rated: PG-13)

Lazy Day- Jack Russell x Oc (Rated: PG)

"If life could give me one blessing, it would be to take you off my hands!"- Jaskier x female reader (Rated: PG-13)

I am a husband now, a father, and damn good one- Jaskier X male reader (Rated: PG-13)

Miscellaneous Drabbles

Annihilation

Three- Kane x (female unnamed) OC (Rated: PG-13)

Violet- Kane x female OC (Rated: PG-13)

Dune

Fourteen- Duke Leto x (female) reader (Rated: PG-13)

In Sickness and in Health- (Rated: PG-13)

Ex Machina

Madam Persephone- (Rated: R)

Last of Us

Apple Pie- Joel Miller x Reader/Y/N (Gender neutral) (Rated: PG)

Dog Lady-(Rated: PG-13)

The Sandman

Jessamy- (Rated: PG-13)

Spiderman across the spiderverse

Chili Mango Run- (Rated: PG)

Not a Robot- (Rated: PG-13)

Lunch- Relationship: Miguel O'Hara x reader/Y/N (Gender Neutral) (Rated: G)

Star Wars

Dinner first- Poe Dameron x (gender neutral) reader (Rated: PG-13)

Kiss of Life: (PG-13)

Sam the Samaritan- Poe Dameron x male alien (Rated: PG)

[sporadically-writing]

Going overboard is basically 75% of my personality

Aubriana von Elssen

[m0therfuck3rofunderw0rld]

I was thinking of writing a Halloween one-shot about Jack and an OC that is a werewolf/vampire hybrid, she wasn't "born" in the traditional ways, she was created by a vampire so she would be the perfect weapon so he could dominate the two races but it ended up that >>Hayley<< turned against him and ran away to have a life a little more normal and human, but in all this, she ended up meeting Ted, Jack and Elsa during a night of Halloween, which has a demon trying to come into the human world and take over everything

By the way, the name of OC and the fact that she is a hybrid is an ester egg about a series that I'm passionate about

[cheeze-and-sprinklez]

The writer's urge to make a spin-off fic of my Jarvis OC with the Werewolf by Night casts.

The Moon System, The Dusk System (my YET to officially appeared OC(s) and Jarvis breathing down my neck as I'm typing this because I'm still ONE CHAPTER away to end the Prologue arc of the 'Built This Way (And Maybe More?)' fanfic HAHAHAHAHAHHSHSHSHSH.

Since I'm a HUGE sucker to artificial being (especially if they're robots and whatnot), all I can manage after done watching WWBN is to gather as much headcanons as possible. Soooooooo... I'm just gonna leave it here teehee~

I have ZERO knowledge in the supernatural aspects of Marvel, be it comic Universe or cinematic Universe. So, I'm basing all of the headcanons from what I've seen from the WWBN short movie.

🌕 I always wondered if there are different sides of Hunters where instead of killing for the sake of sport or for civillians' safety, there are Hunters who kills for collections. Let's call them Gatherer for nowm

🌕 And collection-engrossed Gatherer can be far ruthless despite the lable on them. This is because they tend to find pleasure and satisfaction to keep the subjects of their hunts as something valueable.

🌕 Now that's covered (on the surface level), the species of monsters that are to be discovered in the world of these Hunters. I like to think that the monsters are divided into class. EG, Beast class comprises of werewolves or or those of predatory kinds. Fae class comprises of monsters we usually heard from grim fairy tales or something.

🌕 Still growing my headcanons on the monsters' class types but I'll jumps straight to this one, unique class. The Automata class. As from the name, you can easily make a guess what kinds of monsters that fits in the class. Be it an animated-corpse under the influence of forbidden techs like Frankenstein, sentient machineries put together by the help of magic and whatnot.

🌕 However Automata class monsters are not suppose to be around anymore because they usually gets disposed of by their creators before any Hunters could get to them. With their inventions AKA monsters disposed, there's no warrant of trouble brewing into their lives anymore.

🌕 And not ONLY SPECIFIC individuals could invent creatures or objects that could be classified as Automata. This perhaps could go back to when mad scientists ruling in the past (and maybe present too). They kept themselves low key and always focused to invent something that will be their ticket to world domination. Afterall, Automatas can be mass produced into an army where only one can be in command to all. The mass produced usually doesn't appear humanoid and the well-looking humanoid ones are the real deal.

🌕 But to succeed in inventing one that is so human-like is a pipe dream. Automata class monsters always ends up being a myth or a joke-to-tell. Of course it is! Who would bat an eye over some tin cans when vampires, ghouls or werewolves around! Too bad that it's those Hunters' egos speaking for them. Deep down, they will do anything to slay or own an Automata class monster to build pride for themselves.

🌕 And guess who's gonna get roped into a new mess??? Yep, it's Jarvis and I can't go further than this since the rest of the connected headcanons are all sorted in my head. This new spin-off story should HAPPEN around 5 months after the event of the 'Built This Way (And Maybe More?)' fanfic where the rest of my OC(s) have finally appeared and met their respective epilogues.

🌕 Where are the Moon System??? Here's the thing. They couldn't appear in Jarvis' life anymore thanks to the whole situation from the fic and the aftermath they never wanted to go through, or else Jarvis will pay the price again. Enough is enough. Although~ The Moon System is sweet enough to leave several traces of their existence in Jarvis' memories by encouraging him through a single note written by Marc (and Steven and Jake) to take up some of the quests in their Midnight Mission private portal website (that was build by him).

🌕 And thanks to that Midnight Mission portal still up and running, Jarvis noticed a peculiar quest posted by someone who ended the message in a bright, red 'EB' underneath. Little did he know, an expert Hunter who goes by Elsa Bloodstone sent it on behalf of herself- and also Jack Russell.

🌕 A rescue mission quest involving him being their wild driver and navigator to a secluded place where illegal bidders (the Gatherers) all over the world gathered to get their hands on a rare Harpy monster. Apparently, the quest should be taken by Jake Lockley since he has the craziest driving skills but the Moon System is 'no longer around' to do so.

🌕 But thanks to the time spent throughout their adventures in the fic, Jarvis is second close to being called as the crazy driver himself by Jake. Rather than relying on Marc or Steven to save their arses, drilling his driving skills to Jarvis is a way to go as his Overseer.

🌕 TL;DR did Jarvis simply leave the peculiar quest where he has no context of knowing where or what he will do other than being this 'EB' person's driver?

🌕 Or take it up out of pure curiosity in which will lead him into the other side of the world where it is no longer superheroes and marvels dwells~

[aboutwerewolves]

Would You Still Love Me If I Was A Werewolf?

Pairing: Werewolf Boyfriend x Human!Reader Warnings: idk werewolf? shitty description of shifting into a werewolf. A/N: Now I know I said I'll make an OC, but I'm too indecisive to pick a name. Please send me name ideas for my OC.

You heard the door open and checked the time '11 pm'. You sigh feeling helpless. Your boyfriend has started coming home late, or sometimes staying cooped up in his room refusing to come out. This has been going on for a month, since the camping trip you went to with him and your friends.

Truth be told, at first when he started coming late you felt as if he was doing something behind your back. But his behaviour and mood keeps fluctuating. Sure he becomes aggressive. Very aggressive. But not towards you, god no, he could never be aggressive towards you. Either he's very clingy and needy, or just pulls away from you.

Not only that but he's gotten warmer. His voice has turned more.....deep. And he has a bit of a growl in his voice. He's gotten a bit taller, muscular. His teeth feel like they're sharper. In all honesty, he has started to feel like one of the creatures in a monster fucking blog. But you try to tell yourself that you must be imagining things. Sure you're delusional, but not that delusional.

Today was one of those days where he was feeling clingy towards you. You were lying on the couch, with your boyfriend partially on top of you, his head resting on your chest. When suddenly he looked up at you.

"Hey....love?" he started to speak. "Hmm?"

"I have a question....Would you still love me if i was a w-"

"Worm?" you cut him off with amusement in your eyes.

"Huh? a worm?" He blinked.

"Yeah, weren't you going to ask me if I'd still love you if you were a worm."

"No. What kind of stupid question is that? Wait nevermind. Let me rephrase....what do you think about werewolves?"

You stared at him, your thoughts going haywire ⎯ 'Why did he ask me that? Did he find out about my monster fucking blog? Did he go through my tumblr? Wait is that why he's getting distant.' ⎯ amidst the chaos in your head you managed to croak out "I uh...like to believe they're real. If it's about that werewolf blog I run, it's just fiction...right? Like you know, werewolves don't exist. It's like writing for a fictional character. If it bothers you I'll stop. I should have-" you get cut off by him kissing you.

"I um....well it might sound crazy. So let me show you instead of telling you." He stands up and then closes his eyes. You look at him in anticipation and feel the energy shift in the room, you notice him opening his eyes that have darkened. His bones start to break and stick out in directions they're not meant to stick out. His height grows and he starts snarling. After what feels like an eternity, you're face to face werewolf that is around 7 feet. Well not exactly face to face since he towers over you.

He then shifts back and now you're looking at your very human boyfriend again. You're too awestruck to do or say anything. And then, you squeal. In delight. This catches your boyfriend off-guard and he just tilts his head in confusion. You hug him, full force.

"Does this mean you're fine with me being a werewolf?" he asks tentatively.

"I love you for who you are, not for your appearance. And your werewolf side is still you. I'll always love you." you say with a grin.

"I'm glad I have you. And what was that about writing for werewolves? I'd love to hear about your fantasies love." he says with a teasing grin, but you know he was serious about knowing your fantasies. You're in for a long night.

[redheadspark]

hi hope your having an amazing day, can i request 6 with jack russell? thank you 🫶🫶

A/N - Hello! I love that you sent three requests in, and I figured I would put ALL THREE in this one prompt for you! I hope that's okay and I hope you like it! Thanks for requesting, anon!

Strong

Summary - Jack always had the strength, but now it was your turn to be strong.

Warnings - a mixture of angst and fluff

“Come on, Jack, let me see,”

“It’ll be too much for you, amor.”

“I’ve seen worse on you, and you know it,”  

Jack huffed, inwardly you were giggling at the small tantrum he threw as he finally moved his arms out of his torn shirt, revealing the bruised and bloody backside he was sporting.  You were kneeling on the bed, Jack sitting on the edge and your first aid kit was perched next to you as you threw the shirt over to the trash can.  There was no need to keep it at this point with the amount of rips and blood stains on it.  

The amount of clothes Jack would go through for the sake of his monster hunting was astonishing, there were plenty of trips to the Goodwill to get the kind of clothes that could be used and worn down to threads.  It was almost a comic relief that you were regulars at the local Goodwill store down the street, you both needing to make up a lie that you were helping out relatives who required the shirts and jeans.

The scatted bruises along his backside were brutal to look at, let alone some of the slash marks that were etched in his tanned skin and freckles that seemed to make your stomach turn.  But this was not new for you, and you knew deep down it would not be the last time you would see him bent out of shape.  It came with the territory, of course, you being told that this was his life and he would always place his life on the line.  Jack was a sweet gentle soul, plagued with being a werewolf and fighting other monsters around the world that were more menacing and deadly than him.  

This recent job went far south within seconds, Jack almost losing his life a few times in the process and losing a lot of blood too.  Apparently, the man who hired him was going to double-cross him and a few other monster hunters who were with him, threatening to end their families and loved ones if they didn’t work with him.  Of course, Jack and the other hunters were a few steps ahead and stopped him.

But Jack called you to make sure that you weren’t in danger, telling you to lock down the house and wait for him to get home.  You’ve had other times when your own life was hanging in the balance, merely because you are dating Jack and connected with him.  Jack never took your safety for granted, he made sure you were always away from any danger and you were safe and sound. 

An overprotective fool no doubt.

“These aren’t bad,” You commented as you were wiping away most of the dirt and blood off his skin with cold water, “You’ll scar up but nothing worse than that,” 

“It felt like I was flattened like a pancake,” He grumbled, sounding tired as he rubbed his face, “But we had to make sure that he wouldn’t do anything else to anyone, Amor,”

“I know,” You agreed, grabbing a new gauze to put on the fresher wounds, “But I am perfectly safe here,”

“You don’t know what those men are like,” He said to him, you could hear it in his voice as he still had a bit of anger, “They said they would find you and get to you.  And you know I’ll destroy anything that so much as thinks of harming you,”

“Jack,” you cooed, moving from behind him to stand in front of him to see the look in his bright eyes.  He looked determined in his stance, the small amount of monster hunting in his orbs.  If there was one thing that Jack would never sway on, it was his love for you and his wish to keep you safe.  Even over the simplest things around the house or in your mundane life, he made sure nothing would bring you harm.  You thought it was silly sometimes, but then again, you never dismissed it either.

“I’m here, safe and sound.  You don’t need to worry about it anymore,” You reassured him as you pressed a kiss into his salt and pepper hair, “All I want you to do is rest,”

“I don’t need the rest—“ he was about to argue with you but you shook your head.

“You do.  You’ve always been strong for me.  Let me return the favor now,” You slightly pleaded with him.  Jack saw that you weren’t going to be swayed by this, and maybe he knew better than to argue with you as he sighed and nodded his head.  You grinned, ruffling his hair, and was about to pull away to get him fresh pajamas.  He caught your hand in his own, reaching to kiss the back of yours with his lip and giving you a wink.

“I don’t deserve you,” he mumbled against your hand.  You rolled your head and slightly shoved his face away to release his hold on you.  Jack laughed, watching you go to the dresser to get the new clothes.

“On the contrary, It is I that doesn’t deserve someone with a big heart like you,” You said, then tossing him new pajama pants and a new shirt.  As he was getting on the new clothes, you were working away to get some more remedy items that would work for him and his recovery, ointment for his skin, diffusing oils, and his favorite shows to watch on the television.  Some jobs were lights and he didn’t need too much to wind down, other times they were exhausting almost making him collapse to the ground.  All you could do was be there for him every single time he needed someone to hold him up and bring him back to himself.  Back to the same Jack that you knew and fell in love with.

When Jack was finally in his pajamas, back on the mend and coated in gauze and ointment, you walked over to wrap him in your arms.  He let you, almost melt into your hold as you were bringing him some peace and comfort.  Jack knew how to comfort you when you were stressed from work or with family, bringing you soft words and gentle touches.  

You pulled him into your embrace as you two were on the bed together, Jack’s arms tight around you as if he were afraid you were going to float away from him.  

“You know I'll always have your back,” You said to him gently.  He sighed, nuzzling into your embrace as you both zoned out on the show that was on the TV.  Jack always had strength behind him in all he did, he had to.  But now it was your turn to have the strength to him.  And you were willing to give every ounce of strength you had to keep him safe in your arms.

The End.

Hurt and Comfort Prompt Session