This year, I managed to participate in the @valenfangs AND @vampirefest's Valentine‘s events! 😅🙌
I have written 28 little ficlets/drabbles/fics, they‘ll be posted daily, and they range from flirty to hot and steamy 😏, nothing too heavy, and all Loustat!
I hope you‘ll enjoy!
“Flowers, fangs and kisses“
Valenfangs 1 - Hot pink // bouquet
Bloody Valentine 1 - First kiss
Valenfangs 2 - Blood kiss // lace
Bloody Valentine 2 - Obsession
Valenfangs 3 - Coffee and chocolates // girl's night // diamond
Bloody Valentine 3 - The drum was my heart
Valenfangs 4 - Monster AU // dating app
Bloody Valentine 4 - You are loved
Valenfangs 5 - Wedding dress // red wine
Bloody Valentine 5 - Fucked up gothic romance
Valenfangs 6 - A walk in the park // picnic // a heart-shaped locket
Bloody Valentine 6 - Joined by a cord
Valenfangs 7 - St. Valentine // pearl necklace and high heels
Bloody Valentine 7 - Love you to death
Valenfangs 8 - Baby's room // rings
Bloody Valentine 8 - The love is equal to the hatred
Valenfangs 9 - Jane Austen // Cupid // unrequited love
Bloody Valentine 9 - In the quiet dark
This is for @thefairylights for her "grotto" prompt!
It just happened that way, hope you like, dear!
Valenfangs 10 - Childhood/high school sweetheart // movie night
Bloody Valentine 10 - Blood of my blood
Valenfangs 11 - "Dance with me" // poetry
Bloody Valentine 11 - For my muse
Valenfangs 12 - Conversation hearts // Shakespeare // fluffy sweater
Bloody Valentine 12 - Haunt me
Valenfangs 13 - Black silk ribbon // serenade
Bloody Valentine 13 - Destined
Valenfangs 14 - Pomegranate seeds // lingerie
Bloody Valentine 14 - For all eternity
(Index)
The post will be updated with the links when posted!
Enjoy!
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Bloody Valentine 1 - 2
Part 1 - Steve’s Sweet Corruption
It has been an extraordinarily exasperatingly long, bloody, and a pointless battle for his true legacy of Captain America a warrior with untold levels of strength, courage and stubbornness.
That is until he came face to face with me the newest great threat of his existence but
I dare to fight him simply on the principle because I am about to break him totally in to his mind.
Steve is at his last bit of will chasing after me even though his tracking skills seem to still be in control but at the end of the day he did track me to the ends of the earth to
a abandon building.
Captain jumps up as the door slam closed in back of him with locks sliding down to pin us inside and a ray of neon red light burst all in to the area throwing it the entirety of the room.
His body so scanned to the point I can even read his mind now their is a hint of fear I can sense it and I will take full advantage of him now and forever soon enough he will learn a lesson.
Captain America makes a crucial mistake by racing in to the hall way, he is greeted by a hoard of soldiers I uses my magic to force them to be slaves so deeply in love with me that fight their hero.
“Well…well…well Captain America “
“It’s time to give up Bloody Valentine”
“Why must you be so upright, so upstanding?”
“It is the right thing “
“Ugh! Fuck this Boy Scout”
“Do you comprehend your evil at all?”
“Evil? Mwahahahahaha you fool!”
“You will never win…I won’t let you “
“So you think so? Who are you really Captain?”
“I know so! It ends tonight! I am a hero “
“Mwahahahahaha “
“What is so funny?”
“You walk in to my trap so eagerly and easily”
“Big Mistake! SLEEP!”
“What are…..Yes”
“Take a seat Captain “
“This is your prison until I say so”
“Why am I in a jail cell? Let me out !”
“This is your punishment until your join me”
“I am not evil”
“Yes you are “
“Fuck that “
“You are a asshole”
“You cannot win”
Steve is restless in a prison jump suit pacing through the room walking back and forth all over the room because he is scared but yet on some level he is quiet impress I can tell but he bounces back.
Hopping on to the bed they laid for him he is staring upward peering through the window gates and is amazed to see that through the window is a desert storm of hell being put forth.
There are two eyes shaped in to the sky so wide and bright he could see this is all vivid as in a dream and a wave of calmness toon over him he is hit on with these power red flames consuming the jail.
I project my image in to his mind standing in front of him as his Captain America uniform appears on to his body as he walks toward me and takes his time grabbing the prison bars.
I taunt him a bit as he reaches ever forward taking my wrist grabbing on to me hard as if to say you are not free and you will pay for this and I smack his hands away to his shock he lets go.
I crack up yet again touching his forehead as he falls backwards to the ground and he backs up but I dig for the keys slipping them in to the key hole and I enter the jail cell as stood far above him.
I knelt down next to him planting a kiss on his lip as he is completely horrified on one level but on another he is slowly crawling up to obsessing over me and I start to stand up from my position.
He grows a bit more balls taking hold of my collar pining me down to him as we kiss a bit more and we start to make out fanning the flames as it explodes in utter consumption of his body.
“What are you doing to me?”
“You should be grateful”
“I saved you “
“I owe you “
“Your life “
“I am your king”
“Your morals are transforming “
“Shifting it “
“Bad is good “
“Good is bad”
“I was living a lie”
“Correct! You are always wrong”
“You will serve me”
“You are my Captain”
“I am your King and you will bend the world to my will.”
“Strip your clothes off”
“Replace them with these “
“Yes My King”
“Stand back there will be a explosion “
“Meet me at the plane”
Part 2 - Bucky’s Heart Broken Release
Steve is so happy in the background of the aircraft quickly exchanging his clothes for something new and the outfit I pick is so fit I mean.
He really is fucking fit but I will fuck him very soon after he saved his blasted friend Bucky Barnes and Steve takes boss shield flipping jn to the air.
He lands on the roof he crashes in to the tier of the glass roof with shards flying down in to the area everywhere but he does a super hero landing and he throws the shield.
He is getting Bucky’s attention who stares up at Steve and he rises up walking to the bar and Steve smirks as he turns calling his attention to the hallway way.
The guards are spread on to the floor of the prison leaving them in a sea of gas because Steve uses his keys to the gate of the jail cell door.
Bucky walks up giving Steve a hug but he has other ideas pinning Bucky to the jail cell as they start to kiss and my energy transfer in to him.
“My King, may I ask a question?”
“Yes slave “
“May I recruit a friend”
“You mean Bucky”
“Yes! How did you know?”
“He is your best friend “
“He needs to be free “
“He has had so much trauma “
“I am aware of his damage”
“Don’t worry Steve”
“Why Master?”
“Here is the plan”
“Oh My God!”
“How did you?
“Why did you kiss me?
“Because it’s true “
“I love you buddy “
“Me too!”
“We are friends Bucky”
“I want more but you “
“I can’t what “
“He loves me”
“I love him”
“You do too”
“I don’t…I love you “
“You say it…try it again”
“I love him”
“I am your Master Lawrence “
“Because I am your God”
“Yes Master! I am your God”
The end
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Blood Valentine - "Obsession"
🌹Dangerous Obsessions
Armand/Daniel - Chase Years - 2,997 words
Armand and Daniel discuss the meaning of Valentine's Day... and love. And get a little handsy, leaving Daniel extra confused.
Written for @vampirefest's Bloody Valentine Event for the prompt "Obsession." That's a prompt that just screams Devil's Minion, so how could I resist?
Short Excerpt:
Daniel smoked his cigarette, holding it between his fingers, sometimes with his hand on his table so Armand wouldn’t see the slight shake. As if he couldn’t hear the hammer of Daniel’s heart against his ribs or hear his thoughts. As if he could hide his nerves from his immortal stalker. Armand knew everything about him.
“Do you buy into it?” Daniel asked, nodding at the rose in the vase that had sparked this conversation on the nature of modern love and Valentine’s Day. Armand was obsessed with holidays and this was no exception.
“Romance?” Armand asked. He swept a russet curl out of his face and tucked it behind his ear. Such a human gesture. It captivated Daniel how human he could look.
“Yeah. You know, the flowers, chocolates, rings.” He reached across the table and tapped Armand’s hand, touching the cool metal of one of the rings that dotted his pale fingers. A small jolt ran through him as their skin connected.
Armand stared and Daniel pulled his hand back. Daniel was less afraid of him than he probably should be these days. Oh, he was fully aware Armand might kill him. He wasn’t naive. But what really terrified him was the thought that Armand might find him lacking and disappear into the night, never to be seen again. Three years into this game of hide and seek, and Daniel often found himself wanting to hold the vampire’s attention.
“Is that all romance is to modern men? Gifts?” Armand asked.
Daniel snorted. “What was it in your time? Reciting poetry under your beloved’s balcony? Writing tawdry love letters?”
Armand was silent long enough for Daniel to finish his cigarette and the rest of his drink. He waved to the waiter for another and lit another cigarette.
Finally, Armand said, “I imagine it’s much the same as it’s always been. A passion for another, a deep affection for them. The things you list are simply tokens of that affection.”
“That’s what I’m saying,” Daniel said, around the cigarette in his mouth. He pulled it from his lips. “Valentine’s Day is just about the tokens. It’s a Hallmark holiday to sell cards and flowers and lingerie.”
Armand stared past Daniel, to a spot behind his shoulder. “Did you ever receive lingerie for Valentine’s Day?”
Heat flared in Daniel’s cheeks. What a thing to ask! “I’m a guy,” Daniel said.
“Does that matter?”
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