#Zacky Vengeance oneshot
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Oneshot request: Zacky Vengeance (from Avenged Sevenfold) suffers from severe anemia, and Jimmy Reed (blues legend) turns him into a vampire.
Jimmy Reed looks like this.
Thank you. :)
Hi, I've already done this exact request for you two years ago! It can be found here.
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Bandom Oneshots Collection
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2NbNgHo
by TheCatsMeow2000
A total mess of oneshots for a few of my favorite bands can be found here. Watch for crack pairings everywhere! Prompts I use are from various sites. Oneshots vary in genre. Some may be sad, some may be complete fluff. And some, might be ridiculously weird. Expect this thing to grow as I get more ideas!
Words: 1028, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Avenged Sevenfold, Bullet For My Valentine, My Chemical Romance, Fall Out Boy, Panic! at the Disco
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Frank Iero, Gerard Way, Mikey Way, M. Shadows, Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan, Zacky Vengeance, Synyster Gates, Johnny Christ, Pete Wentz, Patrick Stump, Brendon Urie, Ryan Ross, Matt Tuck, Michael "Padge" Paget, Michael "Moose" Thomas, Jason James
Relationships: Frank Iero/Gerard Way, Frank Iero/Zacky Vengeance, Synyster Gates/Frank Iero, Frank Iero/Mikey Way, M. Shadows/Gerard Way, Synyster Gates/Gerard Way, Zacky Vengeance/Gerard Way, Gerard Way/Mikey Way, Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz, Patrick Stump/Mikey Way, Synyster Gates/Zacky Vengeance, Synyster Gates/M. Shadows, Synyster Gates/Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan, Johnny Christ/Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan, M. Shadows/Zacky Vengeance, Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan/Zacky Vengeance, Michael "Padge" Paget/Matt Tuck, Matt Tuck/Michael "Moose" Thomas, Jason James/Michael "Moose" Thomas, Jason James/Synyster Gates, Ryan Ross/Brendon Urie
Additional Tags: more pairings to be added, One Shot Collection, Everyone Is Gay, Hot rock boys here, cuteness, Fluffiness, Boys Kissing, Sex, Kinky sex, prompts, these tags are crazy, Rare ships abound, crack ships
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2NbNgHo
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A7x OneShots
“If you leave now, you lose everything.”
“If you leave now, you lose everything.”Zacky Vengeance leaned against the doorway of the bedroom with his arms folded tightly across his chest, glaring coldly at the man down the end of the...
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Bandom Oneshots Collection
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2NbNgHo
by TheCatsMeow2000
A total mess of oneshots for a few of my favorite bands can be found here. Watch for crack pairings everywhere! Prompts I use are from various sites. Oneshots vary in genre. Some may be sad, some may be complete fluff. And some, might be ridiculously weird. Expect this thing to grow as I get more ideas!
Words: 1028, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Avenged Sevenfold, Bullet For My Valentine, My Chemical Romance, Fall Out Boy, Panic! at the Disco
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Frank Iero, Gerard Way, Mikey Way, M. Shadows, Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan, Zacky Vengeance, Synyster Gates, Johnny Christ, Pete Wentz, Patrick Stump, Brendon Urie, Ryan Ross, Matt Tuck, Michael "Padge" Paget, Michael "Moose" Thomas, Jason James
Relationships: Frank Iero/Gerard Way, Frank Iero/Zacky Vengeance, Synyster Gates/Frank Iero, Frank Iero/Mikey Way, M. Shadows/Gerard Way, Synyster Gates/Gerard Way, Zacky Vengeance/Gerard Way, Gerard Way/Mikey Way, Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz, Patrick Stump/Mikey Way, Synyster Gates/Zacky Vengeance, Synyster Gates/M. Shadows, Synyster Gates/Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan, Johnny Christ/Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan, M. Shadows/Zacky Vengeance, Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan/Zacky Vengeance, Michael "Padge" Paget/Matt Tuck, Matt Tuck/Michael "Moose" Thomas, Jason James/Michael "Moose" Thomas, Jason James/Synyster Gates, Ryan Ross/Brendon Urie
Additional Tags: more pairings to be added, One Shot Collection, Everyone Is Gay, Hot rock boys here, cuteness, Fluffiness, Boys Kissing, Sex, Kinky sex, prompts, these tags are crazy, Rare ships abound, crack ships
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2NbNgHo
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Hey! Can you write a part 3 (one-shot) of the Zacky Vengeance / demon!girl series and post it before Halloween?
Currently not taking oneshot requests, sorry honey!
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This time I checked to make sure I didn't already request it. Imagine: You are terminally ill, and you request a visit from Zacky Vengeance via Make-A-Wish. It turns out Zacky is a vampire, and he turns you into one.
Haha actually....
You did request it and I wrote it as a oneshot back in 2016
It's right here.
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You Should Have Known the Price of Evil {Zacky Vengeance x Demon!Reader}
Requested by: Anonymous
Wordcount: 1708
Sequel to: Creeping in my Soul.
Summary: After hearing some horrible news about a fan of your boyfriend’s band, you take action.
It was the last show of the tour, so obviously you were going to be there. The big after-parties, the celebrations, the final meets and greets with the fans, the packing up of everything, the final hurrah before everyone went home to pass out for a week. And you were going to be there to take care of them. They ended in California, so you were able to drive over and share in Zacky’s room for the night. Hiding your horns beneath an Avenged Sevenfold beanie, you snuck your way in backstage. All it took was making eye contact with security to get you in. Damn being a demon had it’s benefits. No having to wait around for someone to recognize you and let you in - with how busy things were, it could have taken ages. You just walked right on in, your tongue flicking against your sharp canines, used to the taste of your blood by now.
“Meet and greets, this way,” A woman said to you. Alright, given your attire, you probably looked like some sort of super fan. Wearing the merch in the form of a ripped up band t-shirt and your beanie. You didn’t oppose her. Zacky knew you were coming but this would still be a funny surprise. You fell in line with the rest of the people - mostly teenagers, you noticed. You were behind a pretty girl with long dark hair, the glossiest chocolate shade you had ever seen. You tapped her on the shoulder and she turned around.
“Hi!” You said, enthusiastically. “Sorry, I just gotta say - you have amazing hair.”
She blushed a darker color than you thought you had ever seen anyone go before. What, did people not give compliments anymore? “Thanks,” She muttered. “That’s really nice of you.”
“Hey, I’m just saying what I’m thinking,” You said, noting that something was wrong. Like maybe she didn’t believe you. Hmm. “I know I’m a total stranger and this is weird but - are you alright?”
Your words had power. A demon’s manipulation, a way to get the truth - which was something that Zacky had learned to stop hiding when you wormed it out of him that he indeed was the one who finished off your chocolate stash. Just asking that, it got the girl blabbering.
“I feel awful because I had to sneak out of my house to come here today. I almost didn’t come. My dad - he told me that they would hate if I came for the meet and greet. That no one would want to meet me. It’s just a waste of time. Do you - do you think that it’s a waste of time?”
“Your own father said that?” You said, your eyes widening. Sure, you had your own problems with your father since he didn’t tell you that you were actual demon spawn, but at least he never put you down like that.
“Oh god, that makes it true, doesn’t it?”
“Oh honey, no,” You said, shaking your head. “What’s your name?”
When she told you, the last name was familiar to you - and you made a note of it because wasn’t it your job as a demon to punish the wicked? “I should go,” The girl said after admitting this to you, wiping tears out of her eyes, trying not to mess up her eyeliner.
“Yeah - you’re going to come with me,” You said, shaking your head. No, her father wasn’t right at all. And you were going to prove that to her, first and foremost. The same woman who had told you to get in line started screeching like a bird but you nudged your way past her, beckoning for the girl to follow. She looked a little uncomfortable doing so but she did regardless. You went right past the table where things were set up like posters and CDs to sign, and went up to the door that lead to backstage. You knocked on it loudly. “Hey, open up, it’s me, y/n,” You called out.
The door swung open and you were greeted by Matt and a large hug. His chest was so big, even you had trouble breathing when he caught you in one of those bear embraces. “Y/N!” He said, excited. “We’ve been waiting forever. Zack was starting to get impatient. You get here alright?”
He was always like a big teddy bear, even after finding out your secret. You couldn’t hide it forever from Zacky’s best friends. And they all took the news surprisingly well. Of course they did. They were metal musicians. The fact that they knew a demon was fucking rad.
“Yeah, traffic was a bit of a nightmare but I managed," You said, leaving out that you had been mistaken for a fan and forced to wait in line. “And this is my new friend Sarah. She’s a very special gal so make sure that you take care of her, alright?"
“Uhh yeah, sure,” Matt said, his face turning to one of confusion. “You’re not coming in?”
“I’ve got some things to do,” You said, tapping your tongue against your fangs while Sarah was busy looking up at Matt, unable to believe she was so close to him. You understood that feeling really well. “Tell Zacky I’ll meet him in the room? Sorry I’m gonna miss the show but I know you’re going to kick ass.”
“Yeah, alright, good luck,” Matt said, giving me a salute and then escorted Sarah through the door, it closing shut behind him. You had my phone out as you walked past the bewildered assistant, and walked on out of the venue. A quick google search gave you a name. Another one gave you an address. I headed over to your car - goddamn LA was such a rough city to drive in but it would still be faster than walking, hopefully.
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Okay, so maybe sneaking into a building where codes were needed for entire floors like some sort of villain lived up there wasn’t the easiest, or even the smartest thing to do. But you were a demon on a mission. Punishing the evil was part of your job description, and oh, this bastard was going to get PUNISHED. You maneuvered through some vents, feeling like Bruce Willis in Die Hard, only he probably didn’t have the problem of horns getting stuck through the metal, making you wince and have to keep spending time maneuvering your head to pull them out.
But you eventually made it through, a little dusty, a bit worse for wear but you dropped into a cushy looking office. A picture of Sarah, a fake smile obvious on her face, with an older looking gentleman behind her, was the focal point of one of the walls. It made you cringe. So the guy tears his daughter down on a daily basis and has the nerve to put a picture up like he’s proud of her? For what? To seem normal in front of his co-workers?
Yeah, that wasn’t going to last long, you snorted. You saw his laptop sitting on his desk, just begging to be broken into. You could even hear it now. ‘Open me, y/n! Think of all the things we can do to destroy him!’
“Don’t mind if I do,” You said, sitting in the large leather chair and did a spin on it. Pretty nice chair, you need one like this for your home office. Then you opened the thing, stretched out your fingers and did a little digging to get the password and opened up everything.
There were some interesting things in there. Plenty that wasn’t. Work stuff. Spreadsheets. Timetables. Blah blah blah. And then oh!
Jackpot.
Emails between him and his daughter, where atrocious things were said. No really, you could get nasty sometimes but this guy - he was a piece of work. Well, you were taking some screenshots of that one. And oh, what was this on the calendar?
The company newsletter was going out in the morning?
Might as well make some adjustments to that then. There was brand new news that needed to go out. Found the document. Added some pictures. Moved some things around. And pressed the send button. Sure, it was going out a bit early but - breaking news wasn’t going to wait for a time schedule. You sighed contently, leaned back in the chair, put your feet up on the desk with your ankles crossed and rested a moment before you’d be making your way out of there.
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It ... it kind of got out of hand, which was something that you weren’t expecting. So the guy was a bigger deal than you thought that he was - and the newsletter leaked out of the office and out to the press.
Oopsy daisy?
The girl was on the news, family portrait and all. Apparently the mother was filing for a very vicious divorce after seeing the emails on her daughter’s own computer, double checking for proof that this wasn’t just some ridiculous prank. Nope, it was very real. There was going to be a custody battle and everything. The wife was doing interviews on the television. The father was getting hounded by the paps, and was being followed about by his lawyer. The girl didn’t have much to say but - there was a new look in her eyes. A new sort of confidence.
“She looks familiar,” Zacky said, coming up behind you, putting his arms around you to see what you were watching, carefully avoiding the horns on your head.
“Does she?” You asked, as innocently as possible.
“Yeah,” He said, eyes narrowing, trying to figure it out. You turned your head so you could see that little A-Ha moment go on when he figured it out. “What did you do?”
“What needed to be done.” You shrugged. “She opened up to me, Zack. And I wasn’t going to let him get away with it, not for another night.”
“You did the right thing,” He said with a nod. “I’m proud of you.”
“Thanks babe,” You said, turning off the TV. Maybe now would be a good time to do a little something ... naughty to appease the inner demon after doing such a good thing.
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Creeping in My Soul {Zacky Vengeance x Demon!Female!Reader}
Requested by: Anonymous
Wordcount: 2230
Summary: You find out an interesting secret about your real identity. How is your boyfriend going to take it?
Trigger Warnings: Swearing.
Notes: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!
You gave your boyfriend a wave and a kiss goodbye over Facetime, and hesitantly pressed the large red button. You always hated to let him go, but you knew that you had to. He was three hours ahead of you and it was nearly midnight where he was. One last show tomorrow, playing with the rest of his band - the rock group Avenged Sevenfold. Millions of fans world-wide and a sold out American tour. And then after the show, he would be getting on a plane and coming all the way back home to you, in sunny California. But there was one big problem with him coming back home to the house that you shared. It was that you have changed. No, you were still changing. And you didn’t know how he was going to react to seeing it.
It had started just a month ago when you were brushing out your hair. It was just like any other day really, you were getting ready for work, applying just a touch of make up, pulling the comb through your hair in an attempt to make it look less like you had just woken up. But it kept getting snagged on something. It kept bumping into something and it hurt a lot whenever it did. God, how you had panicked then, as you touched the top of your head and felt two protruding bumps. Did you have a tumor? Two tumors, growing out the top of your head? You instantly called your doctor, who wasn’t able to get you in for a couple of days. That didn’t ease your worrying. But the fact that they told you to go straight to the emergency room if you started feeling a headache coming on, any sort of dizziness, helped a touch. It was an option. And other than the bit of pain up there, surface and not internal, you were feeling fine. You tried to sweep your hair over the protrusions, but ended up putting on a headband instead, which pushed on them uncomfortably but at least it kept them out of sight.
The next day, you woke up to a sharp pain on your lip. You must have bit it in your sleep. That’s happened before, but this was a rather deep cut, given the fact that the taste of blood on your lips was rather potent. When you went into the bathroom to see if you could find it, you found that not only were the bumps on your head more tender, and that something - some sort of bone was poking out of it, but your teeth - they seemed sharper, especially the canines. You went to touch what was coming out of your head, and your nails nicked your skin. Your usually bitten down nails were long, and they were sharp. Like a stiletto shape you’d seen on instagram, ready to claw someone’s eyes out. And that was a very violent thought for the likes of you.
Everything in your mind was telling you to head for the hospital and now. To book some sort of surgery to get your head fixed. But you take a deep breath. You call into work, saying that you can’t come in, you’re taking a sick day, and then you take a ride over to your parents house. At least that way, if you did go to the hospital, you wouldn’t have to be alone. You were terrified to be alone, but you couldn’t bring yourself to call your boyfriend and make him worried. It would only end up with him coming to you, throwing off the tour, disappointing so many people, just to sit at a bedside and hope for the best.
Your parents were a lot less concerned than you thought that they would be. Your father looked over your head, prodded at the tender skin. You hissed at the pain, and you wanted to lash out, strike him for doing that, but a stern look that he gave you made you calm down. It was like he had known your thoughts. Then he sat down, beside your mother, reminding you of the way that they used to talk to you when they had bad news. And you thought you had been the one going to them with the bad news.
But you were getting more than a ‘Our dog went off to a farm to frolick in the fields’ sort of talk.
“Okay, ha ha, I’m a demon child, great time for jokes mom,” You said, crossing your arms in front of you. “Is this some sort of genetic disease that I’m not aware of?”
But they were serious. They were avoiding your eye, but it wasn’t because they were trying to withhold the truth. They were ashamed of the truth. “We should have told you a long time ago... but we’re not your real parents, my love. We were unable to have children, and there you were - a gift. Demons .... they aren’t as bad as people make them out to be. You could never be bad.”
And they continued to talk to you about it throughout the day and the night, convincing you to cancel the Doctor’s appointment because it was risky to have people find out. The sharper teeth and the longer nails could just be an aesthetic choice but the horns - you’d have to learn how to keep them hidden from the public. Hats would cover it somewhat, or you could learn glamour magic, something that had been helping demons on earth for millenia. It would take a lot of practice in a mirror, but it was something that you were just going to have to do in order to keep on living your life. To keep your job. To keep your friends. And most importantly - to keep Zacky.
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You had everything set for his return home. It was a late night flight, and he wasn’t getting in until five in the morning, but you had made breakfast for him. French toast was being kept warm in the oven, coffee was being made, you had squeezed some orange juice - you wanted everything to be perfect. Most of the windows had the blinds and the curtains closed, making it a little dark but you had lit some candles to try to set a mood. The sunlight had been bothering you more than usual lately. Despite the California heat, you had been having to wear Zacky’s old hoodies out to go about your day. But at least for now, the sun was still down, and you were able to wear one of your favorite dresses. Which also happened to be his favorite dress.
The front door unlocked, and you heard the rustle and bustle of bags being set down. And then the door closed. A loud yawn as Zacky stepped into the kitchen, probably smelling the coffee. “Ugh, I can never sleep on planes,” He groaned, stumbling in. His eyes looked red and itchy, he must be utterly exhausted.
“Then you had better drink some orange juice instead of the coffee, then we can go to bed right after you finish eating,” You said, putting a glass in front of him. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too.” The first thing that he did was come up to you, and wrap his arms around you in a tired hug. You hugged him back, smelling his aftershave on his neck. Fuck, he smelt so good. You almost started to salivate. Just feeling his body against yours, chest against chest - you had to bite down on your lip to hold in a moan. Your sex drive had been insane lately, another thing that your ‘parents’ had warned you about. He pulled away from you, making you feel just a touch of anger, but it faded quickly. “Why are you wearing a hat inside?” He asked, noticing your beanie.
“Uhh - bad hair day,” You said, quickly. “Don’t worry about what I look like, let’s just eat something.” You gave him a big smooch on the side of his cheek, then hurried to get the food out of the oven. Zacky sat down, dropping the topic since he was so tired, while you put everything in front of him. All the fixings. Syrup, butter, berries, sliced banana, whipped cream, chocolate shavings. You went all in for this welcome home breakfast, figuring that he hadn’t had anything real in weeks. You knew how these boys were. They go on tour, eat nothing but fast food, end up working it all off during one show from all of their running and jumping around. But no doubt the girlfriends were all going to be taking care of them now that they were home. “Eat up, buttercup.”
And he did, fast at first, and then slowed down towards the end as he started to feel full, but his eyes kept looking at you, flattering you. You could feel blood flow to your cheeks, and to other places as you started to clean up, putting dishes into the sink for later tonight. You were ready to sleep the whole darn day away, especially now that you had Zacky back in your bed. You could feel his eyes on the spot of your thighs where the dress ended, where it was dancing around.
“There’s something different about you,” He said, putting down his knife and fork. You took his plate, raising an eyebrow. How could he tell? You adjusted the hat around your head, trying to make sure that the horns weren’t popping out. “What did you do, get a bad hair cut or something? Come on, take the hat off.”
He beckoned you over and you felt like you didn’t have much of a choice. You walked back towards him and he pulled you between the legs of the chair that he was sitting on. It was a rather high bar-stool type chair on the island so you two were identical height right then and there. He took the beanie off of your head and looked over your hair, his eyes going straight to the horns. “What the fuck are those?”
“I - I can explain,” You said, taking the hat back, fidding with the fabric. And so you did, only going through some of the major details because though he was interested, and shocked, Zacky looked too tired to really comprehend what was going on.
“Fuck,” He said, getting to his feet once you were done. “That’s - a lot.”
“Yeah, how do you think I felt?” You shot back, crossing your arms in front of you. You were waiting for the worst to happen. For him to freak out, to leave, or to even throw you out. You wouldn’t blame him for having any of those reactions honestly. You already had a bag packed in the front closet just in case of that very scenerio.
“Come on, let’s go to bed,” He said, putting his arm around your shoulders, and started to lead you into the bedroom. Your smile could not have gotten any bigger. Leave it to your man to accept you just the way that you were. Demon or not.
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And he did more than accept you. You two spent a straight up week getting re-acquainted. Or more so, he was finding out more about the demon that you were once you had accepted yourself. Your horns had come in. The skin __around was still tender, but oh the spine-tingling feeling that you got when you let him Zacky rub them. It was such a deeply personal and intimate thing. You wouldn’t ever let anyone else touch your horns. Not for as long as you lived.
Although the whole demon thing had messed with your temper - things like Zacky leaving you to get food or to go to the bathroom had you furious for a couple of seconds - it also amped up your sex drive. He seemed particularly accepting of that bit. When you rode him, both of you sitting up, you on top of him, lifting your lips and driving down, your hands had gone to his back and you had riddled him with little scratches from your nails. He never even minded that. Just hissed with pleasure. It seemed like you were having an effect on him in return. He wanted you all the time.
“I fucking love you,” You said after another rigorous session of love making.
“I fucking love you,” He said in return, still holding you tightly, keeping you in place as he softened inside of you. “How are you a demon when you’re so angelic?”
“I wouldn’t say there’s anything angelic about me after what we just did,” You laughed, rolling off of him. He laughed as well, but pressed kisses to your cheeks, giving you affection even when he wasn’t touching you. No matter what was ahead of you - Hell? - you were more than happy now, and would be as long as you continued to be with the love of your life. Though from the looks of things, he might have a little devil in him too. Definitely a lustful sin behind those eyes.
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Oneshot Masterlist
Avenged Sevenfold
Your Future is Set Forever (Zacky Vengeance)
Celebrity
Flight Connection (Owen Wilson)
Pregnancy is Agony (Chris Pine)
Tears on the Red Carpet (Heath Ledger)
DC
A Night in Paradise (Diana Prince)
Celebrations (Barry Allen)
Fearless (Barry Allen)
Fireworks (Barry Allen)
Twist to a Morning Routine (Barry Allen)
Elementary
Changeling (General)
Coffee with a Criminal (Jamie Moriarty)
Patch Up (Jamie Moriarty)
Valentines Day Without The Hearts (General)
Lord of the Rings
Prove You Wrong (Legolas)
Marvel
Dancing First, Introductions Second. (Bucky Barnes)
The Future’s Wide Open (Charles Xavier)
Russian Into Things (Bucky Barnes)
Misfits
Alone Time Isn’t a Good Time (Rudy Wade)
Deserted Halls (Nathan Young)
Home Alone? (Simon Bellamy)
New Apartments and Horrible Beds (Rudy Wade)
Not a Happy Ending (Rudy Wade)
Painting Dreams (Simon Bellamy)
Supernatural
Take Care of One Another (Sam Winchester)
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