#au: are you lycan my style

[cryptidsncurios]

In honor of @perditos and our latest werewolf au thread I have no choice but to make this viewable to the public

#they came up with the idea I just made it an awful reality #perditos #asteraex #relevant: the fatal marksman #au: are you lycan my style #and now i crawl back to work

[thefatalmarksman]

me thinking about all the psychics and mediums in Salem being boring goths but Xig as a total dudebro when throwin the tarot like “whoa bro your vibes??? Rancid. Aura??? Terrible. This upright ten of swords?? Watch ur ass bud”

#au: are you lycan my style #yes he can be a werewolf. yes he can be a psychic. yes he can do whatever he wants. cuz I said so #wishlist

[ofpineapplesanddawns]

Lucian x Peter….hmmm

From the more than you think you know universe:

Peter with an ill thought out plan to get Lucian some new clothes, and takes his lycan lover shopping. Extra points if he throws the towel in and drags Lucian into a changing room to get frisky instead 😄♥️

Uuuuhhhhgggg... I need to work on this au again, but I didn't even hit the writer's block, I swerved and ended up in the ditch.

This sounds cute, let's do it!

On with the fic!

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"This look is hot, but it's just not workin' twenty-four seven, babe."

"What do you mean?"

Peter blew at a stray bit of hair, giving Lucian a look before gesturing at him with his hand, up and down. "You look like you should be leading a gang of rebels."

"Technically, I did, so you're not wrong." Lucian frowned, clearly not getting this.

"Baaaaaaabe. Lucian. My man. My good wolf, best friend. It's not always a good look, especially in a city like this. You might get the wrong attention and I'd rather you not have to attack some humans just cause you look like a rival member of a gang. Also, you need to wear some t-shirts or somethin', cause I like the button ups, yeah, but they're a pain in the ass to take off you since you won't let me rip it off."

Lucian looked at him, then looked at the entrance to the store they were standing in front of. "I don't know about this, I like what I wear."

"And so do I, but I'm rich and have money to spend, and I want to treat my boyfriend to some new clothes. Also, you have, like, five outfits, and you keep stealing my sweatpants. They hug your ass and thighs just fine, but they're too short for you."

He pushed Lucian towards the store in the large, expensive shopping center. Yeah, they could order online, but sometimes it's easier to actually find clothing in person, and to try them on. The number of times Peter had ordered something cool and it turned out to not fit him well...

Lucian looked very uncomfortable as Peter dragged him around, trying to find something that fit him. It was surprisingly difficult to find something that screamed Lucian, that didn't make him look awkward or was clearly not his style.

He did, however, find some things he liked, so he set those aside for himself, even though Lucian had commented that one of the shirts made his eyes hurt.

"Have you worn any color before?" Peter asked, looking at some t-shirts. "Like, do you know what looks good on you?"

"I am aware that I can pull off black, gray, and brown." Lucian said, looking at a black Henley. He tossed it into the basket with the very few items he actually did like and the nonsense Peter picked out.

"For fuck's sake..." Peter grumbled and pulled a midnight blue shirt off the rack, it had some sort of image of pine trees on it in an even dark shade of blue, and he held it out. "We're gonna have you try this on with the jeans. And the plaid shirt, that's a must."

"Why?"

"Cause I think you can pull off plaid." Peter said with certainty. He decided to bite his tongue and not say that it was also pure werewolf aesthetic, but normally it was red they wore. Lucian didn't seem the type that wore red, but blue might be nice, blue and black. Red and black were more Peter's area anyway. Dark green might be nice too, he'd have to find some green.

He showed Lucian where the changing rooms were and the lycan gave him a look, like he really didn't want to do this. "Just try it on." Peter gestured at the booth and Lucian sighed, stepping inside.

Peter stood outside, toying with his phone, before hearing the lock click and saw the door open just a little. "I don't think this is me." He heard Lucian say.

"Oh, let me see." Peter slipped into the booth and stared at Lucian. He was in the jeans that Peter had picked out, along with the shirt and the black and blue plaid shirt that had been in the basket. God, he had even put his boots back on, he looked like a mountain man.

Well, he kinda was, born up in the mountains and lived in them for centuries. He just now looked like one who actually enjoyed hiking through them.

Wait, he actually did.

Fuck.

Fuck, this should not be hot. But damnit, Lucian looked so good!

"So... what do you think?" Lucian asked, looking himself over.

Peter took a deep breath, then let it out, trying to keep himself calm.

That lasted all over five seconds, he quickly locked the booth and then launched himself on Lucian, kissing him like his life depended on it. He felt hands grab at the back of his shirt and Peter let his own grab that fantastic ass now hidden behind tight, designer jeans.

They pulled away from the kiss when they needed to breathe, flushed and panting. "We're gettin' you this outfit, and then I'm gona have you wear it at home, then it's comin' right off."

"Then we best get finished with the shopping, yes?"

"Fuck, yeah, let's... let's get you some more things like this, maybe some more tight button ups, fuck. Or we could stay here and..."

"Not in clothes we haven't purchased yet."

"Uhg! Fine!"

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I think it's very clear I have a thing for Michael Sheen and his mountain man look he keeps sporting.

#more than what you know au #lucian x peter vincent #john's drabbles

[jsab-crisis]

Could you go more in depth what would happen in Act 3? Was it planned to be the final act?

This is the only ask I'm able to answer without having to play as a character or so on. I wanted to answer the other asks through via characters to make it much more appropriate and interesting;

Plus it's been awhile hah!

Originally, Act 3 would be near graduation and would focus entirely on the external conflict of gang members across the capital targeting Blixter upon the reveal he is the son of the three richest and influential men in Las Void.

They planned on kidnapping him and this also focuses on the side story involving New Games, Cudda, Heli, Captain, and Wilt. Wilt is described as a mob boss and had a very personal past with New Games so New Games eventually finds out not only is Blixter his biological son but is also being targeted because the secret is out (about Blixter being the son of a rich family)

This leads to several situations intertwining together and it moves on after graduation; both Blixter and Square seemed to have mended their friendship and its revealed they had been growing close and as the two walk away from the area together, Square wanted to confess about his feelings but he was caught off guard when both he and Blixter were sacked and taken to an unmarked van.

Both of them got kidnapped (Square included cause he was alone with Blixter and they needed a liability. Using Square as an extra hostage or maybe an innocent body shield if authorities are involved)

This triggers a series of events; The Players, Lycan, Cube, and CTM concerned that both Square and Blixter are nowhere to be found. And the four adults (Cudda, NG, Captain, and Heli) are on their way to try and save Blixter because Wilt got message from one of their members that Blixter got kidnapped.

The specifications of what happens next is not so clear but It does end with a building exploding, hostage situation style, and both Blixter and Square fighting for their lives.

The ending is very much clear in my head and if I do end up managing to light a metaphorical light bulb on my head and rewrite the entire plot of Crisis AU then maybe I could... drop in extra work here? Shorts and whatnot? At least keep this blog sustainable

#Ask #mun speak

[dukesleftbreast]

Heisenwinters Fluff Headcanons

Requested by @too-spoopy-to-be-frukd, hope you like it! ✌🏻

I hope you guys like my first hc post, I’m sorry if it’s not as long as you want, I didn’t want to take up everyone’s timeline 😭

Let me know if you want a part 2 or more specific headcanons ☺️ if you want to make a request, please look [here] first!

genre: fluff and general relationship hc’s

- They waited a while before entering into a relationship, mainly because Karl had a lot of anxieties about it since he’d never been in a relationship before. It took a lot of reassuring from Ethan’s part that this is what he wanted.

- Karl’s love language is physical affection, giving and receiving. He loves to sling his arm around Ethan’s shoulder, or place his hand between his shoulders, sort of like saying, ‘hey, I belong to him and he belongs to me, back off’. It’s a soft show of possession.

- If Ethan returns the affection, though, he turns to putty in his hands. If he were chocolate, he would melt. All he has to do is rest his hand on Karl’s shoulder, and he’s a blushing, mumbling mess.

- Ethan’s love language is acts of service. He helps Karl with his work, cleaning his work space, cooking him food, doing his laundry. He doesn’t have to do it, and Karl offers to help, but Ethan loves doing it, and it’s his way of showing his love. He’s a true malewife.

- Ethan encourages Karl to creat art with his metal work! And when he enters into art exhibitions, he’s always there front and centre to show his support. Seeing the look of pride of Ethan’s face is all the reward he needs. He even brings little Rose along to brighten his day.

- Speaking of Rose, they’re the best papas! They take her everywhere she wants to go; modern AU: they’ve been to Disneyland and Legoland at least 3 times each. And she absolutely has Karl wrapped around her little finger; whatever she wants, she gets.

- They’re favourite way to relax is laying on the sofa or in their bed, Karl on top while Ethan strokes his hair. He falls asleep almost instantly, and Ethan is stuck their unable to move for the next 2 hours 😭

- They cut each other’s hair and only trust each other to do it right. It’s their favourite bonding pass time, and they even give each other scalp massages.

- Ethan convinces Karl to tone down on cigars, especially when Rose is around. In fact, all he has to do is mention Rose, and Karl’s already given up on them completely.

- Before Ethan showed up, Karl didn’t know how to cook. All he knew was eat hot chip and be gay. He’s definitely eating like a king now though. Sometimes if they can’t be bothered to cook, they invite the Duke over under the guise that they want to hang out, but they just want someone to cook for them. Poor Duke ends up third-wheeling while Ethan and Karl end up eye-f*cking.

- They have similar fashion styles, so they can very easily wear each other’s clothes. Karl goes absolutely feral when he see Ethan wearing his clothes tho. I hc that he’s half-Lycan, so it’s definitely a scent thing. It drives him crazy see Ethan wear something that smells like him.

- Karl used to have a lot of night terrors at the beginning of their relationship, and because Ethan is such a light sleeper, he’s be awake in an instant to comfort him and give him cuddles. He’d never ask, and would always wait for Karl to feel comfortable enough to tell him what he dreamt about. He rarely has them anymore, Ethan is definitely the healing salve that he needed.

- Their relationship is mentally healthy and mature. They definitely set clear boundaries so that they don’t accidentally trauma dump; Ethan’s relationship with Mia turned into a sort of ‘therapist/patient’ one, so he makes sure it doesn’t happen with Karl. They’re vocal and let each other know if they can’t be mentally there for the other.

- Later into their relationship, they adopt a puppy and named her ‘Monster Truck’ 🥺 they adopted her without knowing she was pregnant so they ended up with little baby monster trucks‼️

- They haven’t talked about marriage with each other yet, but they definitely have rings picked out ready, and they know where and when they’re gonna propose. They think they’re slick, but everyone knows it’s gonna happen before they do.

- Ethan keeps talking Karl down from pulling a Moreau and getting a tattoo on his arm with Ethan’s name plastered on it. He thinks it worked until Karl comes home one day with a particularly guilty look on his face, and Ethan knows immediately.

- Karl has never seen the ocean before, so the first thing Ethan does is take him on a day trip. Let’s just say by the end of it Ethan is washing sand from Karl’s hair for the next 4 hours.

- They also take day trips to nature reserves because it reminds Karl of the village he grew up in. It’s very sentimental for him and Ethan has to comfort him sometimes, because although he hated being there and how trapped he felt, it was still his home for most of his life.

#resident evil village #resident evil 8 #resident evil #karl heisenberg #Ethan winters #heisenwinters #wintersberg #Ethan x Karl #ethan winters x karl heisenberg #re: village #re: v #my post #my headcanons

[over-orchid]

Do you have any HC’s for our dear son Heisenberg? Or any oc/Heisenberg HC’s possibly please? I like your story a lot btw.

Thank you so much! I have a few HC's for our beloved metal hobo! Sorry this took ages, i'm moving out of my apartment as well as getting a new job so I've been busy lol

Heisenberg HC:

-He's a workaholic, Like since he stays in his factory most of the time, the only real place you would find him is in his workshop creating weapons and other mechanical things.

-I have a HC that like Moreau, he also likes to watch movies. He doesn't really have a preference but if he had to pick some favorites. 80's films are among his favorite. Ok he has watched all the transformers films. He loves Optimus.

He has wifi in his factory. Miranda knows, but lets him get away with it since he's her favorite.

I said this in another post, but I like to think that he likes to create metal sculptures. He mostly uses what ever he can find but sometimes he'll mold something. He's surprisingly good at getting the likeness of people.

I heard this from watching Nicole Tompkin's play-through on twitch, But the idea that he actually likes his niece's is really interesting. He doesn't want to show it since he doesn't want to give Alcina the satisfaction.

This is self indulgent but I love the idea that he loves music and he can actually play the guitar pretty well.

I have this whole other idea that isn't really a HC but like an AU, so Urias was suppose to be Heisenberg's father in a draft of the story and that has opened my eyes to the possibilities.

So Urias was a Heisenberg and tried to stop Miranda from taking his son or went after Karl. Ethan style, but he failed. Miranda captured him and put the Cadou into him. Resulting in him becoming a Lycan. Since he's a Heisenberg, he didn't become a normal lycan but the Urias we see in the game.

Since Karl was a child, he wouldn't remember his father all too well but when ever he see's Urias there's like strange sense that he's knows him from somewhere.

And I cry

#karl heisenberg #urias #resident evil #resident evil village #re8 #re8 HC #Heisenberg HC

[fanficlibraryposts]

Larry Stylinson(1D) Fic Recs

sleeping on our problems by falsegoodnight

I’m in love with you, Louis thinks. He feels empty, weighed down by his sadness and the loss of Harry inside him just moments ago before his knot finally went down. There’s moments where he’s sure Harry feels the same. Like now, when he’s gazing down at Louis with so much adoration and tenderness. It’s like they’re both on the cusp of something more, but neither of them ever say a word. His confession is on the tip of his tongue ready to slide out like honey, and yet he remains silent. They both do, looking at each other and recognizing the reluctance mirrored in each other’s eyes. It’s then that Louis realizes they’re both scared.

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Or Louis sleeps with Harry and they have more than just catching feelings to worry about.

*A/B/O au, so soft and fluffy with just a dash of angst*

Foolishly, Completely Falling by dea_liberty

"Now that he’s actually gone and done it, there seems to be no way of going back - no rinse and repeat, no ctrl+alt+del, no abort button, no help to be had. He’s fallen into a black hole and he cannot seem to find a way out. The black hole is also known as Tumblr. More specifically, it’s known as Tumblr’s Larry Stylinson tag."

OR: The one where Louis becomes a Larry shipper by accident.

Put It All On Me by LoadedGunn

 "Yeah, yeah, give it to me, that's it, spread your legs a bit, there you go."

 The camera follows Louis as he does. Maybe if the modelling thing doesn't work out, he could try the porn industry. Then again, he's a bit too stocky to be twinky and a bit too twinky to be anything else. He likes that about himself, though. Well, directors and photographers like that about him. He could pull off pretty and edgy, could do GQ in the morning and a perfume commercial in the afternoon. Right now he thinks he could pull off anything, because it's Harry fucking Styles directing him.

Or, a Top Model AU where Louis is accidentally there to make friends, not become Britain's Next Top Model. (Also Zayn is the supermodel host.)

Promises We Made by thekindofworld

Its been five years since Harry and Louis broke up; they were seventeen and nineteen and it was messy to say the least. Cue Louis, who is worked off his feet making clothes for celebrities, Harry dropping his debut album, Niall who likes to avoid his insecurities by dragging Louis on Holiday, Zayn and Perrie as Louis' right hand stylists, and Liam who wishes Harry would just tell him about his ex-boyfriends before he contacts them about working for him.

Its either going to be a disaster, or the perfect timing they've all been waiting for.

*I’ve been very into fashion au lately*

but me, i’m not a gamble by orphan_account

A Posh & Becks AU in which Harry is a star on the stage and Louis is a star on the pitch, but they're both inexplicably terrible at articulating their feelings. In the end, it only takes a season's worth of failed matchmaking schemes, platonic dinner dates, road trip holidays, and one very convenient David Beckham cameo for them to figure it all out. And if Niall knew all along? Well, he at least has the decency not to be too smug about it.

Boys Fall From the Sky by fookinloosah

Superheroes. America is full of them — complete with masks, nauseating pseudonyms, and neon spandex suits. There’s none of that nonsense in Britain, thank you very much…until Harry Styles’ X Factor audition takes an unexpected turn, and Britain’s first hero is born.  

Also featuring Louis as a man of many masks, Zayn the rebel comic artist, Liam as Britain’s counter-attack to Justin Bieber, and Niall the trusty guitarist.

*I adore this fic, one my all time favorites*

The Last Something That Anything by jaded25

"You know my heart - so tell me honestly, did you ever really want this? So I’ll sing this song for every word that comes out wrong But I’ll be okay – is that what you want me to say?"

In the end, it's neither the fame or the pressure, nor Management or the constant hiding and denying that tears them apart. Or maybe it's a sum of all  and so much more on top. In the end, it's Harry.

When Harry leaves the band - leaves Louis - to pursue his dreams of a solo career, he breaks much more  than just One Direction. It's a gamble and a new start for each of the boys but while Harry walked away smiling, finally having got everything he apparently dreamt of, Louis is left to pick the pieces up.

Some hearts don't break even, some are simply shattered. So can you really learn to un-love someone?

*So deliciously angsty*

no pressure, no diamonds by karamelised

A life of crime means there is no nine to five, no white picket fence and definitely no happily ever after. In a life where lying gets you everywhere and stealing things becomes a sport, there is no place for romantic endings. Louis knows this, and so does Harry. Problem is, they're both wrong.

or

Louis is a thief, Harry a grifter. They are thrown together for a huge diamond heist in Paris, where their past soon catches up to them.

Blood Right by Evina1234

“Is that-him?” someone next to Louis asks. “Who else would dress in red if not for him today?” Beside Louis, Lady Camellia had her eyes locked on the one in red garbs, as same as many around them. Clearly this must be intended, or why dress in such a way today at first place? “My... He looks dashing." the first one licks her lips, eyes darkening in a laced lust. "Who would've known? Thought he'd be in chains, stuck in a dark dungeon." The other scoffs. “Have you been under a rock? He's the most privileged Lycan alive. The King's ward, some go so far as to call him his consort. It’s all hushed, but I have my sources.” she reveals like a dirty secret. In a world where the Vampires have taken over, Humans are just pawns in blood farms, Warlocks are extinct while the King has Lycans under his thumb - eliminating the threat of the lethal bite. The world is falling apart. Louis, nephew to the malistic Vampire King, lives away from it all in blessed ignorance until he gets dragged into the chessboard that traps him in front of a green eyed Prince who is bound to a miserable fate. Or where Louis wants to save Harold, the Prince of Lycans, when Louis' allies want him DEAD 

*super intense, vampire au with political intrigue mixed in*

the one that leads me on through by colourexplosion

Louis was certain that he was done with his tenuous connection with fellow skater, Harry Styles. But then, you know, the universe throws a wrench in all that when Simon takes Harry on for the next season.

Or, an AU in which the members of one direction are actually figure skaters.

Disclaimer: The fanfiction above were not written by me for I am not nearly as creative. However, I am an avid reader and movie buff so these are some of my favorite fanfiction within the fandom. I politely ask that you read the tags attached the fanfiction beforehand so that you know what you are getting yourself into, there may be crossovers. If you don’t like it then don’t read it. In addition, I ask that there be no bashing, the fics are based on my preferences and what I like. Lastly, if there are any specific genre or fandom of fics you want me to get into let me know through my ask box.  

#one direction #louis tomlinson #harry styles #larry stylinson #larry fanfiction #larry fic rec #vampire au #skater au #abo fic #abo au #social media au #werewolf harry #top model au #fanfiction recommendation #fic rec #fanfic rec list #fic rec list #superheroes #superhero au #rpf #singer rpf #1d #1d era #fashion au #niall horan #liam payne #zayn malik

[trashboatprince]

Just write the Vampire prince Peter / Lucian AU omg 👀😂🙏🏻 (Ik there's yet another story to expand on with More Than What You know - hope you'll update soon, btw!!) ❤

I want to!!!

And I shall! Since I have nothing else happening as I've done my night job tasks, and I'm listening to audio of David Tennant reading vampire stories, so I'm in a mood.

Here's a little more content for you lovely people! And from Peter's perspective.

(I am planning on writing the next chapter! But I'm having a bit of writer's block right now, but I hope this works in the meantime.)

On with the fic!

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Having a lycan for a husband was not what Peter had expected when he agreed to help end a centuries old feud in Eastern Europe, but he wasn't complaining.

Well, he was, in little ways.

He found that his limited time with Lucian could be taken from him with constant meetings over the conditions of this union, of the opinions and thoughts of the other clans of the Corvinus strain. And the reactions of other, local vampires and some human villages.

He didn't want to be political all the time, he wanted to visit his husband in private! He wanted to spend time with the lycan leader, wasn't that important?!

It was, to put it simply, fucking tiresome being a vampire prince.

He had found a chance to escape another meeting, though it had dragged on long enough that dawn would be arriving soon. Yes, the castle has protective windows, but even he was not immune to sleep.

Peter found his new husband outside near the stables, working on something metallic with a hammer pounding at it. He paused, turning to look at who arrived, a bit surprised. "Oh, my lord."

"Ehhh..." Peter shook his head. "None of that, Lucian. We're married now, no need for titles and shit when we're alone."

He held up his hand as he spoke, indicating the ring he wore now. It was simple, but it had interesting markings on it. Lucian didn’t wear one on his finger, but around his neck on a chain, along with another necklace. He had said it would keep him from losing it if he transformed in battle.

Lucian nodded, flushed from either his metal work or embarrassment. "Sorry. What are you doing here, do you not have a meeting?"

"I left during a break. They'll probably come looking for me, but I wanted to spend time with you before the sun rose." Peter shrugged, making his was over to look at the project. "A short sword?"

"Yes, just an easy project, to kill time as I wait for you."

Peter swallowed. "Huh. Didn’t know you did blacksmithing."

Lucian looked at him, giving a small smile as he reached up, touching his own wedding band. "Who do you think made our rings?"

The vampire's eyes widened. "You did it?"

"Yes, shortly before the ceremony. I felt it was a good idea. And I'm glad I was able to do so." There was a sadness in his eyes, his smile, that Peter didn't understand, but he was sure Lucian would tell him when he was ready.

"W-well, thank you, it's excellent work, very much my style." Peter replied, twisting the ring on his finger. "What else can you make?"

"Anything you'd like, dear husband."

"Really? I'd love my own, personal sword!"

Lucian chuckled. "I'm sure I can come up with something fitting of you."

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This was fun. Also, I love the idea of Lucian making things for his husband.

#good omens extended universe #lucian x peter vincent #john's drabbles

[acapelladitty]

If requests aren't open then just ignore this, but I was wondering if you had any headcanons on Karl's mutation form? I feel the rest of the fandom is so caught up on lycan!AU that they forgot he turns into a transformer 😅 ty in advance!!

I have no idea what the fandom at large are doing since I tend to keep to my knitting lmao. Don't like the idea of a lycan!au tho and that's only because I don't think Heisenberg is down with the lycans.

My thoughts on his transformation? Well, out of the four lords I think he has the best control over his transformation. Dimitrescu comes close but she loses control when injured or threatened and Heisenberg is able to maintain his at will. The struggle for him is actually TO transform rather than to prevent it because it is very traumatic for his body as his restorative powers are not as strong as Dimitrescu's.

When he transforms and his body merges fully with the surrounding metals, his power becomes much stronger but the payoff is that its incredibly difficult to control. Precise movements are impossible and everything is reduced to whirlwind brute force which is very effective but not his preferred style.

#resident Evil village #Resident Evil 8 #karl heisenberg #heisenberg #lady Dimitrescu

[assassinshadowgirl]

Prisoner

After playing the castle demo, I have the sudden urge to write this short fic.

Set in the AU where Mia dies in the Baker incident, leaving Ethan under the BSAA protection. Now kidnapped and brought to the Village against his will, Ethan began to fear for his life.

Alcina Dimitrescu, Salvatore Moreau, Donna Beneviento and her puppet awaits patiently for Karl Heisenberg to enter their gathering room.

He grumbles softly as he sat down with his trusty giant hammer resting on his shoulder. He then adjusted his sunglasses before looking at the other three House Lords.

My dear little brother," Alcina began. "How long do you intend to play with him in your games?"

Karl lowered his sunglasses and smirked. "Till I'm satisfied."

"Your so childish. You promised me that you will hand that man-thing over to me in a week. You better keep your word."

"Well I might want to change my mind." Karl joked. Alcina glared at him.

Salvatore, Donna and Angie remained quiet. Yet they can sensed the serious intensity growing in the room. If these two gets into a fight, they are so screwed...

"If that's the case, I will just take him from you today whether you like it or not." Alcina replied.

"Oohh scary." Karl brushed it off casually.

Alcina took a puff from her grand, expensive cigarette holder. "So where is Ethan Winters now?"

Karl pointed to the door at the back.

Alcina got up and headed towards it. Angie hopped onto Donna's arms, gesturing her to follow. Salvatore's the next and Karl followed last...

She opened the door and there was Ethan sleeping on a soft floor mattress soundly with a Lycan guarding nearby.

Alcina turned back to Karl. "You drugged him? "

"Yeah. He was putting quite a fight when I brought him here."

Alcina entered and bent down to examine the sleeping young man. She could sniff the unique blood coursing though his veins. Oh how she wish she can taste it. To have it fresh before it goes to stale.

She glanced over her shoulder to Karl. "I will take him to my castle now. I would love to introduce him to my daughters. They are so dying to meet him."

Karl seems unwillingly to hand over his prisoner. "You still haven't given up the idea of screwing him around in private did you?" He asked.

"And you still given up your ideas of toying with him in your senseless games even after he gave you the slip twice?" Alcina shot back. "I heard that you and your Lycans took quite awhile to recapture him."

Karl snarled while Alcina just smirked in triumph.

"Fine." Karl waved his hand. "You can have him. But I want him back when the time comes!"

"I will make sure of that." And with that, she scooped the unconscious Ethan up in her arms in bridal style and walked off with him.

"Alcina!" Angie called out. The tall vampire lady looked back. "Do you think you can bring him to our House next? We never have any visitors so I wish you can consider our humble request."

Alcina smiled. "I will think about it."

Salvatore started to make some balderdash sounds as he hopped and clapped in excitement.

Karl rolled up his eyes. "Can someone translate what he's saying?"

Hearing that sarcasm remark, Salvatore made a disappointed sound next.

Alcina shook her head before leaving and making her way back to her domain with her captive. The moment she stepped through the front double doors, she was greeted by her three daughters.

"Mother's back!" Bela bowed in respect.

"Ohhh she brought someone with her!" Cassandra said.

"Is it that man-thing she was telling us about?" Daniela rushed over to see.

Alcina beamed down at her children. "Now, now, settle down girls. Don't get overexcited."

"Can we devour him now?" Cassandra licked her lips greedily. "I can smell his blood!"

"What?" Daniela stopped her sister. "We haven't even play with him yet! Let's torture him before killing!"

"Girls! Ssh!" Alcina silenced them. "Mother's sorry to disappoint you all but Mother Miranda ordered that he's not to be harmed. He's needed for the ceremony."

"Awww...."

"However there's no saying about tasting his blood."

Cassandra and Daniela cheered. Bela just remained quiet.

"Now let's take him to my room shall we?" Alcina continued forth with her three daughters tagging along.

----

Alcina took a sip of her 'tea' while Bela, Cassandra and Daniela watched their prisoner sleeps on the polished wooden floor.

Soon Ethan made a soft moan sound, stirred a little then slowly opening his eyes.

The three daughters upon seeing him awake from his slumber, grinned with their blood stained lips and teeth.

That horrid sight caused Ethan to jolt and crawled away from them in fear till his back bumped on the wall behind. He began to examine his surroundings in panic.

"W---Where am I?" He asked.

"In my castle." Alcina replied as she puts her cup down.

"H--how?"

"Let's just say Heisenberg wants to take a break from babysitting you." Alcina got up and sauntered towards the frightened young man.

"They said your unique because of your infection." She placed her hands on her waist. "Let's see how special you are." She raised her hands.

"Yes Mother." Cassandra and Daniela seized Ethan by his arms and pulled him up to his feet. He struggled hard against their iron grips as they dragged him towards their towering mother.

"No! No! Let go of me!!"

Cassandra hold him tight while Daniela took out a dagger and slit his left hand. Ethan let out a yell of pain. Alcina then grabbed his hand and began to drink his blood. She took a few sips before releasing him.

"Hmm...such strong taste. Delicious indeed."

Cassandra passed a clean handkerchief to her mother to clean her lips. "I want some too!" She said.

"Let me have it first!" Daniela pouted.

"Now, now. Why can't you both behave like well mannered ladies like your elder sister, Bela? You all can have it later. But first, our guest needs to be stored. Night is coming soon."

Ethan clasped his bleeding hand, the slit wound is healing. Alcina was amazed by his quick regeneration. No wonder he was wanted alive by Mother Miranda.

Ethan slowly backed away from Alcina and her daughters, trembling in fright.

Alcina towering over him as she grinned down. She gestured at him to come towards her. "Don't be afraid. Why not you come over here?"

Ethan clearly knew she was toying with him. At the corner of his eyes, he saw the double doors of her room was wide opened and made a bolt for it. However Alcina was quick also had a long reach, seized Ethan's arm, yanking him back forcefully.

"You're not going anywhere." The daughters laughed hysterically as their mother dragged the struggling young man to another place.

Ethan tried desperately to wrench his arm free as they climbed up the stairs to the upper level until they reached a heavy looking wooden cellar door.

Alcina entered at the same time pulling Ethan inside the cell. She positioned him in front of her even as he scuffles stubbornly to break free of her hold. Bela grabbed a leg iron to shackle one of Ethan's ankle.

With her doing so, Alcina finally let go of him.

"Now stay here and behave." She told Ethan.

Cassandra threw a thin blanket onto the floor. "Keep yourself warm with this. It gets cold in the night." She glees.

Alcina, Bela, Cassandra and Daniela let out a loud chuckle as they left the cell. The cellar door slammed shut and bolted tightly. Ethan could hear his captors's footsteps fading away in a distance. He tried to reach the wooden door but the short chain attached to his ankle restraint prevented him from doing so.

He grabbed the chain and gave a tug, hoping it will come loose yet in vain. It wasn't long before the cellar he's locked in starts to get dark.

The darkness slowly engulfed his cell makes the surrounding more terrifying. Without any lights furthermore in a place where those vampire ladies resided, makes Ethan petrified even more.

Seeing no escape, Ethan took the blanket and sat at a corner. He pushed his knees up to his chest, wrapped the blanket around himself to keep warm. He then placed his forearms on his knees and lay his head down on them.

Ethan pondered why is these happening to him; First the Baker incident, loss of Mia and his sudden kidnapping when the BSAA was escorting him to safety after his safe house got invaded and bought to this isolated place filled with monsters against his will.

Ethan prayed hard that Chris along with his squad come and rescue him. However it's been a week and they never came. Did BSAA abandon him or just waiting for a good opportunity to strike? Ethan hoped for the latter.

"Please... Please... Please come and get me out of here... I don't want to be alone... " Ethan unable to hold back, cries softly.

#ethan winters #resident evil village #resident evil viii #lady alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #karl heisenberg

[ej-lewis2]

Hannigram Roleplay?

It’s been quite a while since I had a good Hannigram Roleplay! Anyone over 18 of course as I do like to include NSFW themes and am over 18 myself so please, no minors is what I request kindly. I tend to roleplay very lit/advanced lit styles or multi-paragraph style with no asteriks. 

I tend to prefer playing Hannibal as I ironically portray his character better than Will, despite my emotional ass. Still, that doesn’t mean I’m opposed to playing Will either.

I would LOVE to do any of these AUs and love plotting if you have any of your own ideas:

Harry potter AU

Apocalypse AU (Particular favourite of mine because of the conflict and different scenarios)

Artist AU (Either one or both)

Android AU (This could include either or even both being androids)

Demon AU (Most likely with Hannibal as our demon. Will’s role could indeed take on that of perhaps some kind of pastor, or even an angel depending on what you would prefer!)

Monster/Hunter AU (Maybe something more with the fitting Wendigo monster and Will as our hunter? Or alternatively, Will as our werewolf and Hannibal as a potential hunter? Considering the first time Will seriously mutilates a guy with lycan body disphoria for attacking him, it’s fitting. Ya know, and dogs.)

Fem genderbend AU (Good old genderbend! Something oddly classy and enticing about this one and could involve most anything, really.

If you’d like to RP just PM me!

#hannibal #hannigram #roleplay #literate rp #hannibal roleplay #hannibal rp #hannigram rp #hannigram roleplay #will graham #murder family #murder husbands

[cryptidsncurios]

@perditos continued from [ X ]

He would have been able to lift her up without a single iota of effort, he knew, the smallness of her form but a feather within the cradle of his arms. However, he imagined she wouldn’t have it---being treated like some kind of dainty princess---so instead he shifted her weight against his side and offered her support for each wiggly step she made. Only a few passers-by meandered around at this time of night, and likely imagined Xion’s unsteadiness caused by one too many drinks---as they themselves were, he knew by their stench.

No one said anything, though---except for Xigbar, in response to her threat:

“Save the decapitation for after ya make ‘em eat their intestines. Lot more effective if you’re wantin’ to really make ‘em suffer.”

And once they’d made it to the correct floor, and entered the correct door, Xigbar wasted little time in guiding Xion towards the couch, easing her onto the cushions---heedless of the mess. It wouldn’t be the first time this couch took this sort of dirty, bloody punishment, and it certainly would not be the last.

First things first, he checked for any obvious, actually dangerous wounds, other than what he had already seen on the back of her head. Admittedly, his first aid knowledge was rusty, as centuries of licking his own wounds into healing kept him from keeping those skills sharp. However, he knew enough to blow the dust off an old kit left over from the previous tenants on top of the bathroom cabinets and return to his assessment.

Thankfully, it seemed nothing of her neck, torso, or major arteries had taken any damage, but the fall forward that had ripped through the knees of her jeans had created fairly brutal gashes all along each patella, in definite need of disinfecting and bandaging. He bet she’d probably have quite a few bruises he couldn’t see to boot, but they would likely heal up of their own accord.

She was tough---she had his genes, after all.

All the while, there nagged at him this scent that lingered upon Xion that clearly did not belong to her---an odor that he recognized but could not fully pinpoint.

…Or, perhaps, he could, but didn’t dare allow himself to consider the possibility.

At last, as he completed disinfection of her knees and the back of her head, satisfied that any other injuries were minor enough to mend of their own accord, he took a heavy seat upon the floor, rolling so his back rested against the side of the couch, and instinctively fished around for a Newport.

“I’d say next ya clean yourself up, then lemme know if anythin’ else major needs lookin’ at.”

He lit up---took a grateful drag. This was supposed to be a non-smoking apartment, but exceptions had to be made.

“Or, if ya remember anything.”

While he sat here---thinking. Brooding, more like.

It had been some time since he’d done a bit of that.

#perditos #asteraex #ic: the fatal marksman #au: are you lycan my style #[[ yes i am keeping the same tag names for verses and aus they're too GOOD to change ]]

[thefatalmarksman]

woof xig, blowing a kiss to the almost full moon: soon, baby… soon

#xigshitposts #au: are you lycan my style

[ofpineapplesanddawns]

Hey, I sent this prompt to your other account so you might not have gotten it, if you did already, sorry.

37. I had a dream about you

Thorne Jamison x Peter Vincent or Lucian x Peter Vincent

Xxxx

Huh, weird, I didn't see that I got anything in my main inbox, but thanks for sending it again!

I'm gonna keep going with the Lucian/Peter stuff, once more, this is with the new au with vampire Peter.

This is pre-relationship.

On with the fic!

--

Lucian knew these walls so well, he had spent every day of his life in them. Stone walls meant to keep his vampire masters protected from the werewolves, and to keep the sun from harming them as well.

These were the walls where he had both gained and lost his family.

He knew these walls so well, and yet they looked so old, forgotten. Had it been so long since he had been here? When he made the deal with Kraven? He quietly walked up stone steps, his steps echoing in the tower.

He could hear the sounds of wings, and small squeaks and chirps from bats. The vampires may no longer be here, but their brethren have found a home here. Lucian came to the last steps and found himself in an old tower, whatever had been held here was long gone.

The only thing occupying it were bats, who seemed to notice the lycan, and they scattered, flying out the windows, off into the moonlit sky.

All except for one.

He could see a tiny bat, one that was clearly not native to here, still up on the rafters. Then he watched as it dropped down and before his eyes the bat changed form.

Now before him was a man, dressed in black, strangely in a similar style to the vampire royals who once had lived in these empty halls. He unconsciously knew this was not the man's normal attire, and yet it oddly fit the aesthetic he normally enjoyed.

He was silent as he stared at Lucian, the moonlight shining on his brown eyes, showing just the slightest hints of red specks in them. His lips quirked, showing a hint of a fang, and he approached as Lucian kept still.

Cool hands were on his chest, against the leather armor Lucian found himself wearing. He was looking directly into those brown eyes, watching as they changed into maroon.

"Good evening, my wolf." He heard him say, in perfect Romanian, the kind that Lucian had grown up with.

"Peter-" He started, leaning in close just as Peter did...

And then he heard a horrible, shrill sound and Lucian jolted, nearly tumbling off the couch he was on.

Couch?

Oh, fuck, right, he had spent the night at Peter's.

He paused, his face felt warm at the thought of Peter, fleeting images of the man in such clothes, speaking his original language. What the hell kind of dream was that? He didn't see Peter like that.

Well, he couldn't deny that Peter was attractive, but still, he wasn't-

That is to say-

He didn't-

"-and a fuck you too! Don't call this number again!"

Lucian sat up and turned to look in the direction of Peter's bedroom, hearing the vampire getting out of bed. He watched as he stepped out of the room, dressed in what barely constituted as shorts, his phone in his hand. He was yawning, his hair a mess, and Lucian could see a hint of fang.

He remembered the smirk in the dream and turned away.

"Sorry." Peter yawned again. "Got one of those stupid telemarketin' numbers callin' me, didn't realize my ringtone was up on full blast. Didn't mean to wake you."

"It's... it's fine, just..." Lucian coughed. "You know what, it's... interesting, but I had a dream about you."

Peter, who was heading to the mini fridge behind his bar, paused. "Oh? What kinda dream? Was it good?" He smirked and Lucian felt like an idiot for even bringing this up.

"Well, you were, uh, you were a bat in it, up in a tower back in the castle I used to work in."

"Really? How'd you know it was me?"

"I figured it was you, considering the bat was of your species while the others were local to Romania."

"Ah, makes sense." Peter grabbed for a water bottle, then a second. He tossed one at Lucian. "Would be cool to be a bat up in a Romanian castle, all Dracula-ish and stuff, great experience to have, I bet. Anyway, I'm gonna get back to sleep, you should get some too. Night, wolf man."

"Right, good night, Peter." Lucian mumbled, giving a small wave before taking a long drink from the water bottle.

Well.

Fuck.

#lucian x peter vincent #john's drabbles

[yoonia]

❥ Content Creator Year in Review

☞ tagged by @yeoldontknow, @chillingkoo, @inkedtae, @onherwings, @moononthejoon, @kpopfanfictrash (my precious, talented bubs. I love you! Happy almost New Year!) and retagged by @flurrys-creativity @jimlingss 

⇀ first creation and most recent creation of 2020: I kicked off 2020 with the release of Carousel Epilogue (Yoongi). That was a defining moment for me because it truly felt like I was ending one specific era to start another. Which was true, by the way, because Carousel had marked the rise of my blog at one point and it had been a part of my long journey in writing fanfiction that releasing that epilogue and ending the series then had become a true turning point for me and my blog. My most recent creation was Blurred Lines (Seokjin, ongoing). I never meant this one to be a series, but somewhere in the middle of writing it, I felt like the story needed to progress in small paces to build up the momentum. I have always had a hard time writing for Seokjin, seeing the actual person himself has multiple layers that we tend to misidentify him with the persona he normally shows us in public. I simply wanted to show that part of him in this story, while creating a new persona for Seokjin that I’ve had in mind since way back then when I wrote Hazy. 

⇀ one of your favourite creations from 2020: I’ve mentioned a few favourites a while ago, but the one that sticks to me the most personally was Spotless Minds (Hoseok). I wrote this based on my favourite movie, Eternal Sunshine of The Spotless Minds, taking the original idea of introducing two characters who erased a part of their past but giving it a more in-depth backstory compared to the movie itself. I still added a few elements that you may find from the movie but written here differently: the beach house, the waiting room, the stages where Hoseok was slowly losing his memory, and I added a few things that may help readers who haven't watched the movie to understand the aspects of the story a bit better without having to go back and watch the movie first. What pleases me most about this fic was the writing style that I used then — the sequences of the scenes, the back and forth between the timeline to reveal all the twists and turns — and then putting them all together. It was just fun creating this one.

⇀ a creation you’re really proud of: Oh, this one is the hardest to decide. I can’t choose between We Are All Dreamers (Jungkook) and Never Falling (Jimin). WAAD was a bit challenging to me. I love soulmate aus and I believe I had gotten stuck on this story right in the middle of it until I decided to add Jungkook’s pov in it to help with the story’s progression. I’m proud of how it came to be (and I can’t wait to share the continuing story for it) and how I’d gotten through the process of writing it. NF took me quite a while to finish, but I love every single thing about it. The story building, the tension, the momentum, and I think the characters I created in this story have become the pairing that I have grown to care the most this year aside from Strip!Jimin and his OC.  

⇀ a creation that took you forever: The Half-Lycan (Taehyung) and Of Bears and Bonds (Seokjin). Both stories took a while to work on due to their part in the Shifters series, which required me to take my time in planning and working things together to make sure that the story and the timeline would line up perfectly with its origin story, Blood Moon Rising. THL was actually planned to be posted on Tae’s birthday last year, but it took me 6 months to finish. OBB was planned to be posted immediately as both stories correlated between each other, but then things happened and what was planned to be an extremely long one-shot had ended up becoming a trilogy (the original word count was 69k words lol). 

⇀ a creation from 2020 that received the most notes: The Half-Lycan, I think? I know it went over 2k notes while the others remain somewhere around 1k or less lol Idk man, I don’t keep up with notes. I’m grateful for all the feedback, the reblogs, and the comments, so I remember those the most compared to the numbers. 

⇀ a creation you think deserved more notes: Ravished by Two (Namjoon, Seokjin), Spotless Minds (Hoseok), Red Series (Yoongi). Seriously, I love writing for Hyung line, but they don’t get enough love from everyone :( I must add Bed & Boyfriend(s) (Taehyung, Yoonkook) too because I worked hard on that one and I need it to get some more love lol

⇀ a new fandom you joined and a creation you made for it: I’m starting to get into Stray Kidz and Ateez more lately. I haven’t made any creation for them aside from adding Wooyoung (Ateez) as a side character in Spotless Minds haha I did write Simon Says for Simon Dominic though. 

⇀ a creation you made that breaks your heart: Slow and Steady (Jungkook) took the front seat on this one. I’ve fallen in love with the original idea when it was sent to me for a commission. I knew it would cause a lot of heartbreak and it did spark some reactions from my readers that I enjoyed reading through once the fic was up. I just didn’t think it would hurt ME in the process as well :/

⇀ a ‘simple’ creation that you really love: Let’s see… Pay By Play (Jungkook), Red Lipstick (Yoongi, from the Red Series), the drabbles I’ve made this year for Carousel and The Stand-In. Can I really call these ‘simple’ tho? Hahaha 

⇀ a creation that was inspired by another one: Strip! (Jimin) was a spin-off for Bad For You. Though I had originally started this series since October the year before, I still have to mention this one because I only began working on the final chapter after I was done with Carousel at the beginning of the year. The Half-Lycan was actually inspired by its drabbles. I’d never intended to expand Blood Moon Rising’s universe into the series you are seeing now, but when I was writing Rapture during NaNoWriMo 2019, I began to imagine Taehyung and his wolf pack to become a part of Jimin’s story. Since I was already planning to introduce the members as a pack in BMR in future chapters, I decided to link the two universes together and have Taehyung from Rapture to have his own story before I get to introduce the others. This decision was what had led me to create the entire Shifter series universe. 

⇀ a favourite creation created by someone else: umm...I haven’t had a chance to actually read a lot of fanfics this year as I have gotten into original stories more and the year has been crazy busy. The ones that I’ve read and shared are listed in my side blog, @diaficrecs. But here are a few that I’ve read but haven’t gotten a chance to write down my comment or feedback on and they are now sitting on my rec blog’s draft until the day I can get my thoughts together T^T — Inner Needs by @avveh, Divine Intervention by @opaljm, Third Wheeling by @untaemedqueen, Molotov Cocktail by @yeoldontknow, Aphrodite in War by @jungblue, Always Trust In Pixie Dust by @readyplayerhobi, daechwita by @ironicarmy, and I have to mention the one I’ve been re-reading the most, When You Watch by @gardentulips 

⇀ some of your favorite content creators from the year: aside from the beautiful people mentioned above, here are my beloved, talented friends — @jamaisjoons @suqakoo @softyoongiionly @randombtsprincessa @hungline @guktro @underthejoon @gukslut @gukyi @floralseokjin @ladyartemesia @baebae-goodnight @hobidreams

⇀ and for good measure, another couple more creations of yours that you love: omg I don’t think I can mention them one by one so let me just drop my masterlist here, here, and here :) 

⇀ tagging: everyone mentioned above who hasn’t done this yet...and if you don’t see your name here, feel free to do this if you want to and add me so I can add new stuff on my to-read-list :)) 

#tagged #fic talk #get to know me #long post #you know I won't stop talking when it comes to my writing

[friendofhayley]

This one’s a little late because I’ve just started work again this month! Thank you again to all the fandom content creatures for giving us an escape. Here are the best fics I read in August and they’re all bangers. This rec includes 13 fics from the One Direction, Teen Wolf, and Umbrella Academy fandoms. The starred ones are fics I would drop in front of your door if I was your cat.

Larry (One Direction)

1. Naked Attraction by reader_chic_2 | reality tv au - Louis is basically a pixie dream guy - rock star Harry - true love - 12k

Louis Tomlinson was the only gay and unfortunate staff member chosen to step in for one of the six possible partners when someone dropped out. He hated working there, and he definitely didn't want to agree, but it was too good of an offer to be turned down. Nothing would come out of it, surely, and they even agreed to keep his identity a secret.

That all changed when famous singer Harry Styles walked out. Louis had no idea who he was, and Harry liked that about him.

2. thick alpha (series) by @eeveelou | a/b/o - Louis just wants to take care of his man and that includes kink hijinks - emotional hurt/comfort - chubby kink - 3+ parts

Louis loves Harry's body from the first moment he sees him. It takes Harry a little convincing to see what Louis sees.

3. *still feel the same around you* by @gaycousinlarry | this gave me cavities!! - out of order - girl direction - older Larry - 13k

Twenty-five years is a long time to fall in love with someone, to learn all the ways a person can fit into one's heart. It’s also an awful long time to lie to one of the most important people in your life.

Sterek (Teen Wolf)

4. Who Can Take the Sunshine (series) by Anonymous | fae Stiles - dad Derek - this is just so pure and can just take you out of any bad mood! - see how magic works - 12+ parts

It all starts when Derek and his five year old daughter meet Fairy Stiles at the market.

5. *Blood is (Not) Thicker Than Water* by Anxiety_Baker02 | tw: abusive extended family - BAMF Stiles - pining Derek - this WILL get you worked up - 78k

Stiles hasn’t seen his extended family in years- mostly because they’re assholes. His cousins bully him relentlessly, and his aunts and uncles aren’t much better. So when he hears that they’re coming out for a family reunion, he’s understandably upset. He knows the next week is going to be hell, and it’s made worse when a new pack shows up, vowing revenge on their pack.

6. Be still, my love (series) by tugela54 | werewolves are known and discriminated against - omega Stiles - pining - misunderstandings - 3 parts

When Stiles’ boss unexpectedly goes into rut, he offers himself to the lycan, knowing all too well how utterly terrifying it can be.

Will his gamble pay off, or ruin everything…?

Klave (The Umbrella Academy)

7. Like Real People Do (series) by ObliqueOptimism | yeah so Klaus self-harms himself to deafness - family bonding - good siblings communicate, who knew? - fluff and angst - 6+ parts

Vanya got a call from the hospital, Klaus had harmed himself while in rehab. She decided then and there to be there for him. Together they heal, grow, become the family they'd never been, and change the future in immeasurable ways.

8. And When I Look In My Window, So Many Different People To Be by ObliqueOptimism | witch Klaus - BAMF Klaus still has daddy issues - bless this author - the more ghosts you know - 24k

If you were to go looking for Klaus, you wouldn't look to the alleys where drugs are bought, or to a rave where you could lose yourself in dance, no. No, you would look to his garden full of protective herbs, to his bedroom at three in the morning where he tends to make magic amulets. Klaus grew into his power, both as a witch, and as the Séance.

9. Tombstones In Their Eyes by @siriuspiggyback | disabled Klaus - despite themselves this family can care! - hurt/comfort - angst with a happy ending - 12k

His siblings don't pay a lot of attention to Klaus, don't notice the dog tags and new tattoos, but even the Hargreeves have to notice a missing limb.

10. *Choirs Threaten in Voices I Only Feel* by @veteranklaus | hey veteranklaus? I’d die for you - blind Klaus - I love how this fic changes Harold Jenkins - Ben as a seeing eye ghost? perfection! - 61k

The last time Klaus saw his siblings was at Allison and Patrick's wedding. A lot had changed since then; including the not-so-accidental, irreversible loss of his sight.

There's no time to tell them that, though. Not with the return of their long-presumed-dead brother and the impending apocalypse. Plus, it doesn't matter. He's got Ben as a good seeing-eye ghost.

11. *Numbers (series)* by @veteranklaus | this series legit made me disocciate for a few days especially since I just finished The Accident by Wiesel - the Holocaust is a trigger warning - very dark - the writing is literally award-winning, like the research done? the empathy paid to the characters? god tier!! I’ve written several research papers on post/during-holocaust times and i just want to applaud you for the work you’ve done in writing this - 2+ parts

The briefcase transports Klaus into a time to fall in love with a bookshop owner and photography enthusiast with soft amber eyes and a yellow star sewn into all of his clothes. And later, Klaus will stand next to that same man behind a fence, and he'll hold his hands up to a camera and pray to a merciless god that his siblings open a history book and find him.

12. *At the Edge of the Universe* by @veteranklaus | this is turning into a veteranklaus rec post but i don’t care - this is the life Klaus and Dave deserved!!! - the gays are really winning today y’all - cottagecore but make it the 1970s - 58k+

There is a knock at the door. With a heavy sigh, Klaus untangles himself from the mess of Dave's limbs with a mutter of 'I've got it'. They rarely get visitors out here, their closest neighbour being about three miles away, and Klaus didn't even hear a car or see any headlights outside.

He opens his door, expecting to see old Mrs Richards asking for one of the dog treats they always keep for the occasions her dog runs off. He does not, however, expect to see his siblings - all of them, standing outside his door. Well, Five is being held up by Diego, and Vanya is being carried by Luther, but they are all there, on his doorstep, on this evening in 1970.

13. Counting Down The Days To Go by @siriuspiggyback | sick Klaus - sibling bonding - Klaus goes to therapy - there are some lines that just kick the breath out of you - 24k 

It started off small. Easy to explain away. That was his downfall, in the end. By the time they diagnosed him, it was too late; the cancer had gotten a tight hold on his body.

Klaus wouldn't tell his siblings, not yet, no matter how much Ben begged him. He wanted to feel as normal as he could, for as long as he could.

#larry fic rec #sterek #the umbrella academy #klave #monthly fic recs #august #monthly reads #larrie hijinks #tua