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blue-sadie · 4 months

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The Classics

Imagine:

Being the daughter of a rich man who is very well known throughout mystic falls, you have men requesting your hand in marriage left and right but the only one that's peaked your interest was the youngest salvatore, he seemed like he was the only one that could quench your 'thirst'.

"No one has liked me for this long, no one's stayed interested me in they take it as a game moving from me to my brother but not you, but I promise to make it worth it ill show you what my brother doesn't have"

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ejlovespie · 2 years

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Could I be tagged in "his salvation" please

Hi love!

Of course! Thank you for reading! :)

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simply-ellas-stuff · 2 years

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Caroline did the same thing to Matt with Tyler the Elena did to Stefan with Damon...??

#Caroline Forbes #Matt Donavan #Tyler Lockwood #Elena Gilbert #Stefan Salvator #Damon Salvatore #TVD #The Vampire Diaries

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leeannauthor · 2 years

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Reviews are so important to authors. PLEASE take a few minutes to write ONE for my book Immortal Magic book one.

Thank you dear readers.

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starlightsalvatore · 11 months

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salvation / klaus mikaelson x reader

heyooo - dabbling with a klaus fic hehe - should I do a part two for what they get up to after this? lmk!! and as always lmk what you think :) writing for the vampire diaries is very new to me so any feedback is appreciated!

salvation / klaus mikaelson x reader

summary: after a deadly encounter with a werewolf, an old ‘friend’ comes to your rescue

word count: 1.3k (short and sweet!)

warnings: mentions of blood, mentions of death, typical tvdu stuff

You shivered as Damon wrapped his blankets around you, gently sitting beside you as he held a blood bag up to your lips, which you accepted gratefully and sucked down rather feverishly. “Can I get you anything?” he asked, those intense blue eyes swimming with more emotion than you’d ever seen.

You softly shook your head, “the only thing you can do for me is to stop looking at me like that,” you whispered and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

“Alright, Miss Conceited, I’m not looking at you like anything,” he teased and you chuckled though it was immediately followed by a wince as pain reverberated through every nerve ending. “You should get some rest, okay? I’ll come check on you in a little bit.” You nodded as he left, letting out an exhale when you were finally alone for the first time since it all happened. You were putting on a brave face for everyone else, assuring Elena you were going to be okay and making her promise she wouldn’t come by the house for her own safety and you’d kept your goodbyes brief, joking throughout… saying things like it’s a miracle I haven’t died sooner, don’t look so sad, but in reality you were terrified. You weren’t ready, your life felt so... unfinished. You hadn’t truly loved anyone yet or even been loved, things were far too chaotic to even think about having a love life. The furthest you’d ever been from Mystic Falls was a family road trip to Texas for a reunion your parents dragged you to just before they both died.

Your dreams felt muddled, a mix of childhood memories and moments with your friends when shit wasn’t hitting the fan… it genuinely felt like your life was flashing before your eyes as you slept and you awoke suddenly unrested and straining to hear a voice on the other side of the door. “You know, one voicemail works just as well as a dozen.” It couldn’t be.

“No…” you muttered as the door opened, shifting to sit upright but failing as you grunted in pain, watching the blonde man slowly walk towards you and settle beside you. “No, this isn’t real, this is a hallucination.”

“I’m afraid I’m very real,” he replied, accent thick as he looked down at you and you poked his arm, stunned to find it wasn’t an apparition.

“Nope, this is- this is Stefan, or Damon and my brain is just playing some really evil twisted joke on me,” you coughed out.

“I’m offended, love. I’ve traveled all this way just to see you and you liken me to the Salvatore brothers,” he said and you blinked a few times as you accepted he really was here. “Playing with werewolves, are we?” he asked, fingers delicately brushing your shirt aside to reveal the mark just above your collarbone.

“Thought it was a golden retriever,” you rasped and he chuckled.

“Your friends downstairs were very adamant in my coming to save you,” he said and you smiled softly.

“Is that what you’re here to do, Klaus? Or are you going to dangle salvation in front of me before making a ridiculous demand?” you asked and he smirked. He always found you amusing, if not annoying at times, there was a point in which you had him completely wrapped around your finger… something you exploited to the benefit of you and your friends whenever it suited you. And he let you, time and time again, because the moments in which you’d allow him to be within your orbit, or accept the countless gifts he left at your doorstep gave him a glimmer of hope that one day you’d let him give you more. He wanted to show you the world, but you’d extinguished any of that hope he’d had by slamming the door in his face the last time you saw each other.

“I’m here to save your life if you’ll let me,” he answered and you almost rolled your eyes.

“What’s the catch?”

“No catch, love. I’m just here out of the kindness of my heart,” he said and now you did roll your eyes.

“Come on, Klaus. I know you better than that. There’s no such thing as the kindness of your heart because it’s cold and dead,” you shot back. “What do you want?” Your tenacity with him was always the most intriguing, you challenged him… made him want to be better but unfortunately with you it seemed there was nothing he could do to win you over.

“Perhaps I do want something, the question is if your life is worth obliging my simple request?” he proposed.

“Please do drag this out further, it’s not like I’m on a clock here,” you coughed out.

“I want you to take me up on my previous offer… in exchange my blood is as good as yours,” he said, as if it was the simplest thing in the world.

“My answer is the same as it was then.”

“I’m afraid there’s no door for you to slam in my face, love. Would you really rather die than allow me the honor of showing you the world?” he asked and you didn’t miss the way hurt seeped into his tone, though he was trying his best to hide it.

“Yes,” you answered, voice wavering.

“Perhaps I should let you suffer, consider it a delayed punishment for your continual disrespect,” he said and you chuckled.

“Then go ahead, Klaus. Doors over there,” you said, wincing as you shifted your position. “You never had any intention of saving my life,” you accused and now the hurt was clear as day on his face.

“Do you really think so low of me?” he asked and you shook your head.

“I don’t think of you at all.” you answered, hoping he wouldn’t see right through you.

“If that’s what you’d like,” he responded and as he stood to leave you’d never been more unsure, questioning if this was the right way to play it. Just as he reached the door frame you doubled over in a coughing fit, leaning over the side of the bed as blood dribbled from your mouth and he felt physical pain at the sight. He was back by your side in an instant, tugging you into him and placing his arm in front of you. “Drink, please.” You looked up at him through your lashes, but he just nodded, eyes pleading with you and you let your fangs sink into the skin of his wrist. With each gulp you felt your energy restore and the pain disappear. As you drank he brushed your shirt aside again to watch the wound heal for himself.

You pulled away but didn’t make any move to leave his lap, allowing him to keep his arms around you for a moment… but just a moment before you leaned back, “three months.” you said suddenly and you saw an emotion you’d never really seen from him… confusion.

“What?” he asked and you smirked.

“You had your terms, I’m negotiating,” you answered and you watched realization settle across his features.

“What changed your mind?” He couldn’t stop his smile from spreading into a grin.

“I was bluffing,” you said and his grin faltered. “Yet, you still gave me your blood without forcing me to comply… maybe that heart of yours isn’t as cold and dead as I thought.”

“I thought you didn’t think of me?” he asked and you shrugged.

“Maybe I do. You get three months, no more no less… that’s the deal,” you said, sticking your hand out for him to shake and when he grasped it he yanked you a little closer.

“Once we get started you’ll be begging me for more time,” he said with a smirk.

“Well, that’s up to you to prove it worth my time… but that’s all I’m promising.”

“That’s all I need, love.”

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seriesxwriting · 2 years

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It’s been a few years.

Paring/series - Damon Salvatore and you, the vampire diaries

Summary- you are badly wounded and have no other option than to go to the salvation mansion. Only thing is you have history with them boys. Especially Damon Salvatore. Did he miss you as much as you missed him?

Warnings- mention of blood and wounds, one kiss. One swear word🫢

Sorry I haven’t posted in a while GCSEs are happening! And I’ve had no ideassss…

I knocked on the Salvatore door with all force left before sliding down the oak leaving blood in a long pattern all the way to the floor. I gasped for breath several times but none came through my lungs.

What felt like hours later the door clicked open, an unfamiliar face appeared looking around and then her brown eyes fell upon my wounded body curled up on the door step.

“Is Damon in?” I choked out with the last of my strength.

The sweet girl scanned my body with worry and sadness then bending down to me after screaming Stefan’s name out. She pealed back the cloth off my biggest wound and her eyes widened.

“It’s okay- your going to be okay” she smiled comforting me, even though we’d never met and it was obvious she didn’t think that. Stefan hurried to the door searching for why the girl was distressed.

“Y/n?” He stuttered. Completely taken back by me being here.

“Help me bring her inside” she looked up at his shocked emerald eyes.

Stefan took a second to embrace the fact I’d turned up on his doorstep before scooping me in his arms like a spade with ease. I hadn’t seen the Salvatore’s In years. Years.

Stefan brought me up to a room and laid me on the bed “it’s a werewolf bite Stefan- she’s a vampire right?” The girl had her fingers in her mouth staring at the scene. At me.

“It’s okay we should have the cure downstairs, Elena watch her while I go and get some of Klaus’s blood” Stefan ordered though nicely. There was something between them even I could sense through all my pain.

The way they moved, spoke.

Elena took a seat next to me and clasped my hand with Hers. “Nice to meet you y/n, I’m Elena Gilbert” she twinkled crossing her legs next to me and shaking her gorgeous brown hair out her eyes.

——

Stefan rushed down the stairs to find the cure in the millions of boxes in the basement but the boys were all out of Klaus’s blood. Stefan started to sweat not knowing what to do.

He climbed back up into the living room in time to watch Damon walking into the house through the front door holding a white car-board box.

“Damon… your back” Stefan rubbed his eye.

“Looks like it” he yawned walking up to his brother. Eyeing his bloody hands. “Trouble in paradise?” He wiggled his eyebrows trying to be funny. “Also why’s there blood on our front door”

“Not that kind of trouble but something has just happened”

Damon stared back confused before opening the box and pulling out a blood bag. His face looked unfazed. “Am I gonna care?” He lifted up his brow sarcastically pulling the bag every way to open it.

“Yes your going to care a lot- y/n is here” Stefan whispered to his older brother.

Damon looked back at Stefan in an instant dropping the ruby red blood bag onto the floor of their living room after only taking a sip. He switched on his vamp hearing to find me and sped all the way to his room where I was laying. Dying. Before Stefan could even get another word in to explain.

He stood in the doorway making eye contact with me but not doing anything. He was frozen to the core. Shock. Fear. Regret. Sadness. Just some of the things he felt when he saw me there in pain.

“Damon…” Elena whispered. His eye contact with me didn’t switch but he did walk towards me.

“What are you doing here lamb” his face softened and he came over to the other side of the bed slowly.

“Here to see you before this thing kills me” I tumbled out. Hearing his nickname for me made me smile and fight though the anguish. “What is it” he peered at my bloody, cut up body.

“Werewolf bite but… we’re out of cure damon” Stefan breathed from just outside the room. “No. We’re not” Damon shook his head vigorously. “I stashed our last two viles at Bonnies house” he relayed.

The room was silent for a second or two.

“GO!” Damon yelled at his little brother. Stefan nodded not upset but sympathising and Elena jumped up to go with him. And probably just get out of the whole situation here.

“So your a vampire” he half laughed looking back at me and taking my hand that had gone cold when Elena left. “Your a vampire” I whispered back giggling. “Who turned you- why didn’t you come find me earlier”

“I don’t know some older man- he was- well I trusted him and he did this” Damon pulled my body onto his and wrapped an arm around me.

“And i didn’t know how to come and see you.. so much time had passed I wasn’t sure if you even wanted to see me” my words barely came out but Damon understood them perfectly fine.

“Of course I wanted to see you”

His thumb swayed across my forearm in comfort. “I’ve missed you I assumed you were dead” “no I didn’t t-turn long after you” my speech became worse as my body began to shake. His grasp on my arm became tighter like he was holding on for life.

I was hot then cold then hot again.

“Hold in there love- Stefan will be back soon and then we can properly talk” his gentle yet rough hand parted through my hair.

——

“So what’s with them two? Who is she” Elena asked in the passenger seat of stefans car. He sighed and gripped the steering wheel tighter.

“We knew her when we were human we had no idea y/n turned”

Elena nodded thinking about their human life. The night was clear no cars on the road no animal sounds. “It almost sounds too quiet out there” Elena whispered getting distracted.

“Damon and y/n were once engaged to be married, he was deeply in love with her and she him, but Damon was killed and turned. He believed it to be too dangerous to go back for her so he left” Stefan continued while parking in Bonnies drive with skil.

“We have to save her, for Damon” Elena enthusiastically prompted.

——

“Where did you run into a wolf it’s not a full moon?” Damon wondered wiping my brow with a wet cloth. “I didn’t” my head shook while the room did too. My body was on fire I could hear noises that weren’t there. See things that were impossible. Damon was the only thing keeping me here right now.

“What do you mean” he hushed slightly lost.

“There was this man- ughhh ahh and he was torturing me… ughhh i- I found my self in mystic falls when I escaped so I came h-here” my eyes fluttered shut coming close to the end.

“Your saying he injected werewolf venom into you- and cut you? Hurt you?” “Yeah” I reached up to his neck looking at him in the eyes “I missed you so much”. Hot burning tears rolled down the side of my face.

“I’m sorry I didn’t come back lamb- we could have had all these years together” Damon kissed my forehead. Through the blurred vision I could see his full eyes.

He linked our hands together cutely. “But we have now, and we have the future that we can now spend together”.

With that Stefan rushed through the door with his human lady not far behind.

He handed it to Damon nodding.

“Thank you brother” Damon patted him on the back. The man I’d missed all these years propped me up and put the glass to my lips with care. “Go on love, it’s okay now”

With the confirmation I downed the so called cure and the blood ran a marathon down my throat. “Elena go get some blood bags” Damon tipped his head at the door.

I took a deep breath while Elena vanished round the corner. My sight began to come back quite fast and the wound from the werewolf toxin closed up in an instant. The rest of them from the tools were still cut and bloody but they should heal up after some blood bags.

“Thank you- thank you so much” I pulled Damon into a hug as more tears splashed out my eyes this time with happiness. I’d found him. Finally. And I was going to be okay.

Elena carried up four or five bags placing them on the bed. “We will give you guys a moment” Stefan suggested finding his way around elenas hip to rest his hand. “Stefan” I called.

“Thank you too”. He beamed at me knowingly “it’s good to see you after all these years” he told me while exiting.

I pulled away from the hug still quite close to Damon’s face. “You don’t need to say that lamb, I would do it in a heartbeat you know that I’d do anything for you” “don’t mean I’m any less thankful” I giggled wiggling my fingers through his hair now.

Our eye contact was everything. It made my stomach twist with nerves like no one had done in the past 155 years. He pulled my head slowly down for conformation but I’d been waiting for this since he left.

There was never anyone else. Only Damon Salvatore.

His lips reached mine. Softly. Just how I’d remember him to be. Damons thumb rubbed my cheek making my face go redder than roses under his touch. We both worked together the same way as before like we hadn’t ever been parted, it was perfect the moment was everything.

“I definitely missed you more” Damon smirked as he pulled away by an inch but I’m sure it wouldn’t be too long till we were at it again.

“I doubt that”

“Why don’t you drink up them blood bags lamb so that our first date can be killing that son of a bitch who did this to you”

Butterfly’s fluttered in my stomach as I nodded with excitement.

He was just as crazy as me.

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ourautumn86 · 2 years

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BLOOD CURSE

vampire! eddie x fem! hunter reader pt.1

synopsis;

after years away from Hawkins, three founder vampires, long and everlasting friends, come back to their origins in hopes to find a way to scape from the chasing death on their backs. if they only knew their only salvation would be the last descendant of one of the five most powerful vampires in history…

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES X STRANGER THINGS! <3

☆ year 2000s!

Please, under no circumstances, repost my work on any other sites. I do not consent to anyone taking my work and posting it as their own. (!!!!!)

word count;

5k!

a/n;

ALSO! FOR THOSE WHO DON’T KNOW ABOUT TVD!! —so you guys have a little bit of context—; ‘Cruz’ is the last name of one of ‘The five’, a group of five of supernaturally gifted vampire hunters originated in 1110 AD. They hunted vampires and immortals as well, and they can be easily recognized in between potencial hunters due to the ink marks that spread through their skin as a map! (to keep themselves hidden, this mark is not visible for vampires) <3

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`·. lastly; enjoy! <3

‘ You have something of mine, and I want it back. ’

†

Eddie Munson was dead. He had been dead for thousands and thousands of years. Just like his best friend, Steve Harrington and the blonde that always stuck with him, Robin Buckley. Back in Hawkins, their place of residence and origin they’ve decided to — to keep the appearances— enroll back in highschool for their… One again.

Though their plan went to hell, since instead of passing though as normal teenagers, they became the new Hawkins sensation due to their attractiveness and that mystic aura surrounding them.

Steve Harrington, the hot gentle jock.

Robin Buckley, the blue eyes blonde girl day dream.

And Eddie Munson…, the mystery.

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“Nance. No.”

“Come on, y/n!” she whined, his hands on your arm, pushing and pulling from it, shaking you all up and leaving you a little dizzy. “Please? I’m begging you!” you freed yourself from her grip, rolling your eyes as you stopped on your locker, fingers turning the lock and pulling open the metallic door.

“I already told you. I’m not going any near that fucking party.“ your hands were quick in leaving the heavy books that you held, pushing the ones that you’ll need later on on your messenger bag. “Why are you so obsessed with going? It’s just a party.” you inquired her, your eyes finding her blue ones full of desperation.

“Just a party?!” her voice rose enough to have people’s attention on her, what had her awkwardly clearing her throat. “Just a party?” he repeated, this time not as louder, still with the same emotion. “It’s not just a party. It’s the Mystic party!” you frowned.

“ ‘The Mystic party’ ?” she rolled her eyes.

“Yeah! The Mystic Three’s party!”

“Oh… Yeah, of course, I should have guessed.” now it was your turn to roll your eyes, closing your locker’s door and walking away, towards the cafeteria, where all those teenage hormones hit you once the door opened for you to go in. “The amazing Mystic Three!” you sarcastically half exclaimed, shaking your hands and turning around to your best friend as you took your food tray, your nose wrinkling at the sight.

“Please, y/n, you know what being invited to one of their parties mean...”

“Yeah, yeah…” you sighed, getting a seat on your usual table, Nancy sitting on your left. “Instant immunity and power! It’s like rubbing a magic lamp.” your sarcasm made her almost laugh, although she was being serious about it. She really wanted to go to that party, you could see it. “Look, I know that Robin invited you, and that you’re like… Head over heels for her.” he hushed you, looking around to make sure that no one else had heard you. You rose your hands in surrender, whispering this time. “But you know what I think about them.”

“I know…” she sighed, taking her fork and pinching at her food. “But please?” you were the one sighing now. “Please y/n, I promise you that I’d do anything you ask for for a year if you come with me. Please, I’m begging you, please…”

A little tingling in your bones made you quickly turn your head to your right, straight to the Mystic Three’s table, eyes colliding with Robin Buckley’s, who looked away when she got caught, one of her hands brushing behind her ear her perfect wavy blond hair. Your eyes squinted, that bitter feeling in the pit of your stomach making you turn back to your best friend. “Nancy. I love you.” you said, your free hand squeezing her. “But if you are as smart as I know you actually are, you’ll stay away from them and that party.” her hopeful smile fell at your words. You went back to that strange trio, this time not one, but the three of them looking at you. Straight at you. “There’s something wrong with them. Really wrong.”

The first time that you saw them, something inside of you went cold. So cold you felt like freezing.

“Oh, shit, sorry!” Steve Harrington, the ladies wet dream and highschool sweetheart, apologized when his hard chest had come in contact with you, making the books that you carried spread all around the floor, along with your notes.

He kneeled right after you to help you gather all of your belongings. “It’s fine.” you said, stuttering when his brown deep eyes met yours. There was something in them… Something you couldn’t really put your finger on. He gave you a sweet smile, making you look away and back to your notes, which crumbled a little bit as you pulled them one on top of the other. But it was all in vain, since they went back to a messy spread when his hand brushed yours in a attempt to help.

You didn’t know exactly how, but you’d quickly found yourself inches away from him, eyebrows furrowed and eyes widened at the cold gripping feeling that got a hold on your heart and the sick turning of your stomach, your hand gripping the dangling pendant of that old necklace that you always wore. He seemed just as taken back as you, probably due to your reaction. But there was something else…

You never let your eyes stray away from him as you quickly pushed your notes and books inside your messenger back, not caring if they crumbled or broke. “Excuse me.” your voice reached his ears as you got back on your feet and staggered away in a hurry, only to almost bump into another one of them.

That’s two…

“Woah! That was close…” Robin Buckley chuckled, hands rising in caution, though her smile disappeared at something on your back. Your head turned towards the freckled boy, when your eyes went back to the blonde once again, the sight of a curly haired tatted boy beside her startling you. And there was the third.

A new wave of that sickening feeling hit you, the coldness that seemed to spread in the air making you shiver underneath his black eyes. “Sorry.” you apologized, probably to Robin, looking away as you hugged your messenger bag closer to your chest, fingers gripping at the denim before you started to walk away, not daring to look back. ‘Cause you knew that they were already staring at you, eyes burning your back ‘till you turned right on a corner, away from their sight.

Since that day, you’d done everything you could to avoid them, but that coldness that once infected your heart never left, neither the feeling of being watched at night. You could feel it in your bones, so deep that it scared you. Something was wrong with those three, and you sure were not that stupid to try and get to know what.

Not when everything about them screamed danger. But yet, you seemed to be the only one in that goddamn town to notice that. It was as if everyone in Hawkins High had drank a love potion. They were the main topic to talk about, the goal of every freshman, junior, sophomore or senior being the chance of sitting with them in the cafeteria, to befriend them.

You simply couldn’t understand. And then, it was worse since your best friend couldn’t help but fall for one of them. You almost wanted to beat her head with a stick to put some sense into it, but again, she was already knees deep in Robin Buckley’s spell. You loved Nancy, you really did. But her liking in girls was… Not what you’ve dreamed of being. She could have gone for Nancy Cunningham! She’s blonde and has blue eyes too. What made Robin so attractive?

“Nancy.” your body stiffed when that blonde nightmare’s voice came from the front of your solitary table. The cafeteria went completely silent, all eyes on you and who you supposed were the Mystic Three.

“Robin!” she stuttered, surprised and dripping in happiness at the attention she was getting by her personal dream girl and most popular girl in Hawkins. “Hello.” you rolled your eyes, though no one could see that since you were still deeply staring at your plate. The smashed potatoes looked really interesting that afternoon.

“Do you mind if we sit?” say no. Please, please, please, say no.

“Yeah sure!” her affirmative stuttering made your eyes squeeze shut. Fantastic, amazing.

The air surrounded you got heavier when the empty seats around you got filled. A fidgeting ringed hand came to sight once it’s owner had taken the free sit to your right. It’s fingertips tapping the table slowly, teasingly even. You didn’t have to check to see who it was. You already knew. And he knew that you knew. You felt as if he could sense the change on your breathing, the quickened heartbeat on your chest and the rush of coldness in your veins. And maybe he did, since the silence inside the cafeteria was so damn loud.

Robin and Steve sat down on the seats in front of you, from the blond’s lips falling a ‘thanks’. “So…, are you coming to the party?” she inquired your best friend, and even you could recognize the hope in her voice.

Except hers, two pair of eyes were on you. You changed your strategy to stare at the food to a one more credible: looking for something in your bag.

“Uhm…” Nancy took a peek at you, at your nervous actions and pale face.

“I would love it if you could come.” Robin talked once again when she saw her hesitate. “You could bring your friend too!” and then, everyone was staring at you. You grasped enough courage to straighten your spine and raise your head. “What was her name again?”

“Oh. She’s y/n, y/n Cru-”

You put on a sickly fake smile on your lips when your eyes landed on the blonde’s, your lips parting before Nancy could finish talking. “Sorry. I’ve already made plans for that night.” you were trying so hard to breath normally that you almost stuttered. Why? Why were you the only one that felt that way around them? What was this sickening feeling? This constant feeling of danger?

“You have? Ouch!” you kicked Nancy under the table to try and make her stay quiet.

“Yes. I have. You know…” you smiled at her, your eyes slightly widening before going back to normal, like a warning, a signal.

“Really?” Steve inquired, showing a disappointed look. “That’s a pity.” you stared at him with harsh eyes.

“Yeah.” your smile was so stiff that it almost hurt.

Your eyes flickered to the tapping to your right, which was actually driving you mad. If only there wasn’t so many people watching… If only you could reach into your bag and…

“Well… If you change your mind, we’ll be more than happy to see you...” Robin said, but you were too focused on the rhythm of Eddie’s taps, eyebrows furrowed.

taptap..….taptap, taptap……taptap

It almost sounded like…

taptap…taptap, taptap…taptap

But it couldn’t be…

taptap.taptap, taptap.taptap

No… It’s not possible…

taptap,taptap,taptap,taptap

Your chair made a horrible screeching sound when your suddebly stood up, blood rushing to your head, making you dizzy.

“I’m sorry, I need to go.” you hurriedly said, taking your back and making your quick steps lead you to the cafeteria’s exit.

When you looked back, everyone’s gaze was on you, but only one was able to freeze every single vein in your body. The corner of his mouth rose just the slightliest for you to notice, along with his pale ringed hands, giving you a little and amused wave.

“y/n, wait!” you could hear Nancy behind you, rushing to catch up with you, taking your hand in between hers to make you stop just a few steps out the door. “What’s wrong?” she inquired you due to the look on your face. You looked so lost and terrified at the same time that she was getting this ominous feeling.

“I won’t be able to stop you, right?” you answered her with another question, the echo of your voice filling the empty corridors and her eyebrows furrowing, not really understanding. “You are going to that party, am I wrong?” her hands dropped, guilty eyes staring at you. You sighed when she muttered a ‘i’m sorry’. “It’s okay.” you shook your head, fingers fidgeting with each other. “I understand…” and you did, sadly enough, you seemed to be the only one to understand.

“I just… I really like her.” she sound genuine, and it only made you hate all that situation even more. You really didn’t wanna have anything to do with the Mystic Three, but you were no coward, and firstly… You were a great friend.

“I know…” you smiled at her, sighing before you’d speak once against. “So, what time should I come pick you up on Friday?” she frowned for two, three seconds before her face lighted up, her excited smile blinding you.

“Are you serious?!” she exclaimed, letting out a manic little scream before pulling you into the tightest hug ever when you nodded. “Oh my god, I love you. You are the best friend in the whole world! We’re gonna have so much fun!!” you laughed, hugging her back.

“Yeah…” you eyes bumped against those black ones that observed you across the cafeteria. “I can feel it.” just as you could feel the phantom of a dagger being pushed against the skin of your bare neck.

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“Does my hair look okay? My mascara hasn’t smudged, right? Oh my god, I’m sweating so much, is it hot in here or is it me?” you rolled your eyes when Nancy tried to open more the window of the passenger seat, which was as far down as it’ll go.

“I mean go ahead, open the door if you’d prefer…” you offered her, sarcasm spilling over your lips and then a laughter when she had smacked your shoulder. “Relax.” you gave her a quick glance, eyes going back to the road as you spoke. “You’re looking great, Nance. Gorgeous even. Anyone, and I mean anyone, would be on their knees for you. And if Robin Buckley isn’t, then she for sure lives for the ‘dumb as a blonde’ thing.” that made her laugh, cheeks flushing at your sweet encouraging.

“Now you’re just exaggerating.” she rolled her eyes, making you frown and look at her with a hurt expression after a scoff.

“No, you’re just being stupidly insecure for no reason!” she sighed, falling back on her seat. “Look, Nancy, you are beautiful alright? Start believing it or else I’ll beat it into that tiny little head of yours.” she was about to say something, probably start a little fight, but then the car stopped and you pulled up the hand break. “We’re here!” the two of you could hear just how loud the music inside the house was, teenagers smoking and drinking outside Harrington’s mansion. There were a lot of them, and you as hell knew that there weren’t even a third part of all of them. “Are you really sure about this?” you tried and persuade her, but when you saw the shine in her eyes, you knew there was no turning back.

You sighed when she got out of the car, smearing more lipgloss on her lips before saving it on her purse. You locked your car on your way out, saving the keys on your brown leather jacket’s pockets. The difference between Nancy’s and your outfit were monumental. She had gotten all dolled up, tiny little dress kind of dolled up, with her wavy hair decorated by lace and full on makeup face. And you…, well. You were just not as enthusiastic to be there as her. So you had just popped on a short blue denim skirt and a brown lace and sleeveless tee shirt, adding some white boots and brown hand warmers, since you seemed to be getting cold really easily lately. As for makeup…, well, let’s say the basics. You really weren’t there to party, even less to impress anyone, so your efforts were more than enough.

“Come on!” Nancy enthusiastically said, taking your hand and pulling you towards the house. Harrington was sure as hell loaded. But that was understandable, since he was one of the founder families of Hawkins.

“Nancy, slow down!” you tried to scream above the music, but once inside, even hearing your own thoughts was hard.

The trouble didn’t take long to appear.

“Robin!” your best friend yelled, and in a matter of seconds, blue eyes were on the two of you.

“Nancy!” she smiled at the brunette, steps quick to meet you both. “I’m so happy you could come!” she said, later taking a glimpse of you. “You too, y/n, I’m glad you changed your mind.” you huffed, forcing yourself to give her a smile.

“Yeah…” your eyes roamed though the place, which was bursting in teenagers and hormones. Amazing…

“Do you guys want anything to drink? We have beer, vodka…” she suggested and you shook your head, muttering a ‘no, thanks’. Your friend as always the complete opposite of you.

“I’d love that! y/n will grab us a seat on the sofas, right?” the suggestive look in her eyes made you nod in less than a second, actually scared of her determination and the consequences that saying no would bring you.

“Yeah, sure.” but you weren’t sure about anything. You gritted your teeth before giving them your back to made your way to the full sofas next to the ‘dance floor’, trying really hard to get a seat, but even harder to ignore the hands of the blond on your best friend’s lower back. You felt that crippling anxiety building up a lump on your chest. You did not like this. Nothing about this whole party and invitation. There was this bad feeling in the back of your brain and the need to get away from that house as fast as possible. But you decided to just try and relax, since you wouldn’t like to ruin the party for your best friend. You knew you’d had your own sooner or later, so…

But just as your shoulders fell, they rose once again when everyone around you got up and left, that heavy presence settling by your side on the couch, legs spread and cigarette in between lips. “You came.” Steve Harrington. What was it with those three that you always seemed to end up bumping with them anywhere you’d go? His voice sounded surprised. You were sure he’d be, you were too.

You simply nodded, not really finding yourself to mutter something back.

“Is Nancy with you? Or did Robin already found her?” he seemed amused. Probably by your uncomfortable demeanor, maybe due to the fact that he already knew but still wanted to ask you.

“They’d be back soon.” you said, and his eyebrows rose, surprised to finally hear your voice.

“I’m sure they will…” there was something in his voice that told you that they probably won’t, and that only made you worry even more. He tried and offer you a hit from his cigarette, but you refused without even looking at him. “Are you feeling okay? You seem cold…” your muscles tightened at his words. ‘Cause you indeed were cold, so fucking cold you felt like freezing. But once again, he already knew the answer to that question.

You could see his hand approaching yours, fisted on top of your thigh, and just as his fingertips were about to brush the back of your hand, you stood up, heart pounding in your chest. There was something in your veins that seemed repulsed by his own, as if you were magnets meant to find each other but unable to touch nor interact.

“I’m sorry, I have to go find Nancy.” and before he could even answer, you were now drifting in between the completely still dancing teens, which were all staring at you —or at least you thought they were, though you really couldn’t find yourself to focus in the mess that was your mind—. You headed towards the kitchen, were you thought you’d find her. She wasn’t there. You frowned, eyes meeting the staircase that led to the second floor, wood creaking under your feet as you climbed. “Nancy!” you tried and call out for her, your hands quickly going to the necklace that hung from your neck, fingertips meeting the cold metal in which you always seemed to find comfort. Doors closed and opened, whining coming from the ones interrupted inside of the bedrooms in where you had bursted in, in a hurry to find your best friend and get out of that goddamn house. That ominous feeling was back, making you choke on air and swallow the billis that crept its way up your throat.

You eyes met with the only room left unchecked, at the end of the corridor. And as badly as you wanted to find your friend you found your feet frozen in place.

‘No. Don’t. Don’t go in there. Something’s wrong…’ that tiny little voice in the back of your head screamed, trying to warn you of the inevitable danger in front of you. But you couldn’t listen, not when it was Nancy. Anyone but Nancy.

Your slippery fingers gripped the doorknob, quickly pushing when the lock gave in, making you stumble inside the room. It was cold, big, and old, though full bookcases filled with all of types of books. Some of them seemed a hundred years old, others, not as old. But that was not mattered, not what caught your attention. It was the person that stood silently in the middle of the room that did. “Nancy!” you quickly got to her, shaky hands grabbing her slim arms, a worriedly sick gaze on your face when she just stood there, dead eyes unfocused and unresponsive to your actions or voice. “Nancy? What’s wrong?” you inquired her, your heartbeat spiking up when once again, she didn’t answer, it was as if she were sleepwalking, unable to answer, to blink, to breath. You were shaking her nonstop, the lump on your throat threatening to choke you. “We need to get out of here. I’m going to get you out of here.” you said, holding her hand and tugging on it to make her follow you towards the door, although you froze midway when a voice neither yours or hers filled the room.

“If I were you I wouldn’t do that.” and there it was, that sickening smile. Robin Buckley stared down at you with her shiny blue eyes, something in them seeming unnatural, terrifying.

“What did you do to her?” you inquired, teeth gritting and limbs shaking, you could hear your heart beat in your ears.

“Uhmm, I just told her that she couldn’t leave.” she shrugged, and in a blink of an eye, she had switched places, her fingertips now brushing a lock of your best friend’s wavy her behind her ear as she whispered. “Right, Nancy?” the air left your lungs when she nodded at the blonde’s words.

“I can’t leave.” she repeated and you felt like chocking on air. “I can’t leave or I’ll die.” you shook your head, leaving her hand and taking a step back.

“This can’t be real… This is all just a nightmare. That’s right. I just need to wake up.” you tried to reason, squeezing your eyes shut and trying your best to leave that terrifying dream. “Why can’t I woke up?” your voice sounded strained, and your body froze when cold fingertips pressed against your cheek, making your eyes flutter wide open.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart.” honey eyes stared into yours with a false sadden face. “You can’t wake up, this is not a dream…” now it was time for Steve Harrington to smile. When had he gotten there? He was downstairs just five minutes ago…

You quickly stepped back, giving him your back to try and get to the door, though it closed behind the last part of the trio’s back. “Leaving so fast?” you were surrounded. It was a trap.

Your quickened heartbeat was making you feel dizzy, your lungs frozen and hands shaking. “What do you want from me?” you heard yourself ask the three of them, smiles on their faces when your back bumped against one of the bookcases surrounding the room, leaving you without any form of scape.

“Aw, poor little thing. I think we’re scaring her guys.” Robin cooed, almost pitiful, though it didn’t last long, her hand slamming on the side of your head in less than a second. “You know what we want, don’t act dumb on us now…”

“You were just in the other end of the room…” you whispered. “How did you…?” you looked at the three of them. “Who are you…?” Steve scoffed, cigarette falling onto the floor and being crushed under his boot.

“You really don’t know? Think hard on it, I’m sure you know. I know you know.”

They could almost see the chimes inside your head turn. All life seemed to leave your eyes when the air inside your lungs left you.

No. No, no, no, no, no…

Harrington just smiled. Bingo.

Your knees failed you, making you fall onto the floor. “It’s not true. It can’t be true. They are all supposed to be simple stories. You’re not supposed to be real…”

“Oh, but you know we are.” Steve said, eyes on you. And that’s when you couple see the shift on them, the reddening, the blood lust as the pulse in your veins reached him. “I think you knew since the very first time…” you shivered at the memory, at his icy cold touch, his gaze…

You were trembling, trembling as if you had been abandoned in the middle of a snow storm without any coat nor clothes.

“Tell me, y/n.” you jolted at the voice of who you recognized as Eddie Munson, eyes meeting your scared ones when his knees bent, crouching in front of you. “What’s your last name?” he inquired and you found yourself flinching when his fingertips brushed the skin of your neck, pushing slightly against your carotid, thirst in his eyes when he felt the warmth of your skin, the living in your veins, the rush of your blood.

“My last name?” you stuttered, trying to get away from his touch, but there was no place for you to scape. “Why would you…?” Robin groaned, harshly tugging on Nancy to push her against her, neck bending and eyes reddening when she started to lean in, what made you scream. “No, please, no! I’m sorry! Please don’t hurt her.” you begged and Steve chuckled, you could almost guess what he was thinking. How pathetic you seemed to him. “Cruz. It’s Cruz.” you spitted out, making them fell silent. You could feel the sudden tension that spread though the room, your skin raising in goosebumps and heartbeat spiking up against Eddie’s fingertips.

It was fast, imposible speed to follow for normal eyes. You whined when your head was smacked against the wall on your left, ringed hand crushing your wind pipe and making you gasp for air. His face was impassible, night dark eyes staring into yours as his other hand caressed your cheek, hushing your choking. “I thought you had killed the last of them!” his loud scream almost made your eardrums pop.

“And I did!” Steve answered, making the curly haired laugh.

“If you did, then what is this, hm?” he inquired the brunette, referring to you existence. “Why is she alive?!?”

Your hands gripped his wrists when his fingers dug deeper in your neck, trying to push him away. You were dying. You were gonna die.

“I’m sorry, doll, but it’s not personal.” he said, giving you a sarcastic smile. “No wait, actually it is! But you understand, right?” your gaping mouth had his hunger spiking up. There was nothing that he loved more than seeing humans struggle to survive. “Since you know what we are, I have to kill you.” he muttered, his breath hitting your face.

But you suddenly stopped your fighting, hands falling limp on your sides and heart beat dropping to almost zero as you stared at him.“And since you know what I am, I guess I’ll have to kill you first.” you smiled, and in a quick twist of your hand, you were freed from his grip, a groan leaving his lips as his free hand flew to his newly broken one.

How the hell…?

“Okay, that was easy. I’m sure I got the three of you, didn’t I? No please! Don’t hurt me! I’m just a hopeless weak girl!” you poured, acting all scared before you burst out in lighter, and they just stared at you in shock for a couple of seconds before they understood what was going on.

Come on, there were not the only one with little secrets and good at pretending.

“You bitch!” Robin screamed, quickly pushing away your best friend and running towards you.

You clicked your tongue, cocking the gun you quickly extracted from the waist of your skirt, which you had been hiding behind your leader jacket.

You chuckled as she tried to attack. “Bad bat.” you mockingly hummed, and then you shot, three wooden bullets bathed in vervain digging and burning the skin of her chest and stomach. She fell onto the floor with a scream, blood spilling into her hands and the wooden tiles. One.

You pulled Steve from his hair, pushing him on his knees with a hard kick on his joints, gun against the side of his head as you spoke. “Compell her to leave and forget all about this shit.” you ordered, referring to Nancy, who stood quietly laid on the floor due to the recent push.

He simply chuckled, trying to freed himself from your grip, but he knew you weren’t playing when he felt the necklace you so obsessively touched around his neck, the enchantment and vervain on it burning his skin and making him groan as you tightened it. You could rip his head off if you pulled hard enough. And he knew.

“Leave.” he struggled to say, only a whisper. “Forget any of this happened.” and just like that, Nancy got up and left, leaving the four of you to your fighting.

“Thanks, sweetheart.” you paid him back with his stupid little nickname, in a quick movement, snapping his neck and making him fall onto the floor. Two.

You knew it wouldn’t kill him. And that was not your intention, not yet, you just needed to buy time. You ripped your necklace from his neck, pulling it down your head and spinning around just in time to meet face to face with the last one of the Mystic Three. His fangs were fully exposed, red eyes surrounded by thirsty veins staring right into your soul.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” you warned him, gun pointing to his head.

“Lucky for you, you are not me.” you pulled the trigger, but a last minute struggle had the bullet denting and making a hole on the wall in front of you.

It was fast, though the pain was not smaller, fangs digging in the skin of your neck and blood spilling down to your collarbones and into his mouth. He groaned at the taste, heavily slurping as you tried to push him away, but his strong hands had gripped your wrists and waist, probably leaving bruises that would turn purple by tomorrow morning. You felt the dizziness of blood loss get all the way up to your head, the same head that now stood silently counting backwards.

3…, 2…, 1…

A weak smile spread on your face when he pulled away, eyebrows furrowed and pained factions before all the blood he had swallowed bursted out of his lips. You closed your eyes as he choked on it, some of it staining your clothes and dampening your chest.

“What…, did you do…, to me?” he sounded angry, pissed even as he went down on his knees, the burning and stabbing pain in his stomach worsening as the clock ticked.

“No. It’s not what I did to you. It’s what you did to yourself.” one of your hands pressed against the punctures in your neck, trying to stop the bleeding as fast as you could so you wouldn’t pass out in a room full of vampires. “You really thought it would be clever to drink up from a vampire hunter? Come on!” he growled.

“Fucking bitch, I’ll kill you!” you rolled your eyes at his threat.

“Yeah, yeah… Whatever.” he groaned when you gripped his hair for him to look up at you as you bent your knees, face inches away from the other. “Listen, pretty boy. I know why you three are back in Hawkins. I know what’s following you.” his breath hitched and you only smiled wider, pleased by the fear in his eyes. “And I know you know I’m the only one who can actually help you. So don’t play with me. Be clever, think hard on it. Do you really want me dead?” more blood spluttered from his lips. You knew he would pass out soon due to the amount of vervain on his veins. You had chugged almost a litter of it that afternoon.

“And why would you help us?” he stuttered, coughing in between words and fighting hard to stay awake.

“Because you have something of mine, and I want it back. So, when you wake up, have a family reunion with those two, and don’t you try doing anything funny. If I took down the three of you once, I can do it again, hm?” a new groan left his lips when you freed him, body falling harshly onto the floor, dark eyes full of hatred digging in yours. “Night.” and with a last smile from you, you rose the gun, shooting him straight in the head.

to be continued in part two! <3

a/n;

VAMPIRE!EDDIE, VAMPIRE!EDDIE, VAMPIRE!EDDIE, VAMPIRE!EDDIE, VAMPIRE!EDDIE, VAMPIRE!EDDIE!!!!!!!!!!!! <333333

sometimes i love my broken brain for having such great ideas, but anyways… hope y’all liked this pt.1 and love this series even more!!! luv you!

REPOSTS AND COMMENTS ARE VERY MUCH APPRECIATED!<33333

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le-trash-prince · 4 months

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Okay here is the final list of all the books I’ve finished this year! (since it doesn’t look like I’m going to get anything finished or even started this week.)

I tend to not finish things if I’m not enjoying them (two exceptions on this list because sometimes I am spiteful), so I liked all of these—but the ones in bold are those I particularly loved (I only bolded one per series or it would just be a wall of The Murderbot Diaries lol).

LGBT+ books read: 48

wlw books read: 22

trans/nb books: 17

I’m very happy with my year in reading. I hit my new year’s goal of 52 books finished. And I read a lot of things that I really fucking loved. Lots of robots. LOTS of scifi/fantasy sapphics which I am SO happy about. Some good horror, some good fucky “romances”. A lot of things written in response to the Trump era or written during 2020 lockdown.

I also enjoyed partaking in online book fandom for the first time in possibly ever! Especially Murderbot fandom, which is very active and creative and lovely.

(If you followed me for my bookblogging, thank you for enduring my Thai BL vroom vroom omegaverse brainrot. It will not be stopping anytime soon.)

For 2024, I am going to keep my goal at 52 books and save any extra time I have for rereading old things.

Anyways the list, for posterity:

After Midnight: A History of Independent India by Meghaa Gupta

The Old Place by Bobby Finger

Ocean’s Echo by Everina Maxwell

The Memory Librarian by Janelle Monae

Women and Girls With Autism Spectrum Disorder by Sarah Hendrickx

A Restless Truth by Freya Marske

Unmasking Autism by Devon Price

Divergent Mind by Jenara Nerenberg

Even Though I Knew the End by C.L. Polk

Strictly No Heroics by B. L. Radley

Love after the End edited by Joshua Whitehead

Juniper Harvey and the Vanishing Kingdom by Nina Varela

All Systems Red by Martha Wells

The Witch and the Vampire by Francesca Flores

Artificial Condition by Martha Wells

Rogue Protocol by Martha Wells

Exit Strategy by Martha Wells

Network Effect by Martha Wells

The Order of the Pure Moon Reflected in Water by Zen Cho

The Lies of the Ajungo by Moses Ose Utomi

Flux by Jinwoo Chong

Burning Roses by S. L. Huang

In the Lives of Puppets by T. J. Klune

Fugitive Telemetry by Martha Wells

No One Will Come Back For Us by Premee Mohamed

The Kaiju Preservation Society by John Scalzi

What Moves the Dead by T. Kingfisher

The Black Tides of Heaven by Neon Yang

The Luminous Dead by Caitlin Starling

The Witch King by Martha Wells

A Day of Fallen Night by Samantha Shannon

We Could Be So Good by Cat Sebastian

Last Dance on the Starlight Pier by Sarah Bird

Legends and Lattes by Travis Baldree

Galveston’s Maceo Family Empire by T. Nicole Boatman et al

Blood Sweat & Chrome: The Wild and True Story of Mad Max Fury Road by Kyle Buchanan

A Psalm for the Wild-Built by Becky Chambers

A Prayer for the Crown-Shy by Becky Chambers

Gideon the Ninth by Tamsyn Muir

Galveston’s Red Light District: A History of the Line by Kimber Fountain

Astrid Parker Doesn’t Fail by Ashley Herring Blake

In the Vanisher’s Palace by Aliette de Bodard

The Red Scholar’s Wake by Aliette de Bodard

Harrow the Ninth by Tamsyn Muir

Linghun by Ai Jiang

Nona the Ninth by Tamsyn Muir

A Snake Falls to Earth by Darcie Little Badger

The Salvation Gambit by Emily Skrutskie

Spear by Nicola Griffith

The Mimicking of Known Successes by Malka Older

Last to Leave the Room by Caitlin Starking

Light From Uncommon Stars by Ryka Aoki

The Jasmine Throne by Tasha Suri

The Oleander Sword by Tasha Suri

The Jinn-Bot of Shantiport by Samit Basu

Killers of the Flower Moon: The Osage Murders

A Power Unbound by Freya Marske

The Salt Grows Heavy by Cassandra Khaw

Sing for the Coming of the Longest Night by Iona Datt Sharma & Katherine Fabian

System Collapse by Martha Wells

Silver Nitrate Silvia Moreno-Garcia

Whalefall by Daniel Kraus

We Set the Dark on Fire by Tehlor Kay Mejia

Out There Screaming edited by Jordan Peele

#if you are curious about any of these or are looking for 2024 recs please feel free to comment or shoot me an ask!#books #bookblr #em post #new years

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thebibi · 1 year

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Someone once said (maybe @animate-mush ?) that it feels like everyone is trying to save Lucy's and then Mina's soul, while Mina and Van Helsing are also trying to save Jonathan's soul, and now I can't stop thinking about it

But it's no wonder these two end up going to the castle together without Mina having any objections, I think she'd not have done so if she didn't believe that this separation was the best for Jonathan's soul no matter what happens to her

Yes, the more I re-read those passages, the more it becomes clear Van Helsing and Mina see salvation of their souls in following a certain order. They formed a pact with one another. Mina promises to fight her vampirism and not commit suicide and Van Helsing promises he will euthanize her if it is too late, or die trying. Jonathan is off to the side being a gremlin about his holiest love, which is a cool storytelling moment. Mina and Van Helsing declare their intentions loud and proud, but Jonathan whispers it to himself. And its very romantic and bold of him, but ultimately its a selfish desire that could jepordize the whole plan.

I also think Van Helsing and Mina had probably agreed to go to the castle together off-panel. She's the one who suggested going to Dracula's castle first! I don't know why, but the fact that Mina meets with the professor to obtain all of their unrecorded diaries, specifically, before she analyzes how to find Dracula, is a bit telling. Despite everything that's happened, Mina trusts herself to be with Van Helsing in possibly her final moments, even though it physically pains her to be apart from Jonathan.

#dracula daily #mina harker #abraham van helsing #jonathan harker #thebibi on vampirez #thebibi answers #sorry this took so long to answer but I was being really thoughtful about it

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captainsophiestark · 8 months

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Summer Fic Recs!

Did I read as much as I wanted to this summer? Very much no. Did I still get to read some great stuff? Hella yeah! Here's a roundup of all the wonderful things I got to read this summer from a bunch of wonderful writers! Go check them out and send some comments, reblogs, and love their way!

If you want to see what else I've read, you can find my fic rec masterlist here

Rec's below the cut!

Star Wars

No Pairing

Filed Under: Incident Reports by @ghostofskywalker

This is tied with another similar fic by the same author for probably my favorite fic of all time. It is SO funny and written in such a fun and creative format! Basically it's a roundup of incident reports that resulted from Clone shenanigans at a favorite bar. 10/10 fantastic read.

Operation: Rest and Relaxation by @ghostofskywalker

Literally one of my new favorite platonic Star Wars fics. Short, fluffy, funny, and absolutely perfect. The 212th’s general and reader’s Jedi Master needs a nap and, to quote the fic, “Obi-Wan Kenobi was many things, but attuned to his own self-care was not one of them.” Hijinks ensue.

Top Gun

Multiple Pairings

Week One by @jupitercomet

One of the biggest crimes of my hectic schedule is that I don't do a great job of keeping up on all the amazing, FANTASTIC fic this author is writing. Check out any of her stuff and you won't be disappointed, but this one had Rooster, Hangman, and Bob, pranks, and a Formula 1 AU. Literally what else could you ask for????

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Reader

The Trial Run by @jupitercomet

I think this series is also in an earlier rec post of mine, but it's fantastic. I'm not completely caught up, but I'm going to be ASAP. Very soft and sweet, and I'm a big fan of reformed frat boy Bradley in this AU (even though he's still sort of going through the process lol)

Marvel

Xu Shang-Chi x Reader

The Compass Part 1 & Part 2 by @never--doubt

Absolutely adorable soulmate AU! Shang-Chi is one of my favorite ever characters, and this is a very sweet two part fic with the reader and him getting closer as friends and also as soulmates! Literally what more could you ask for?

Miguel O'Hara x Reader

i'm not cute by @sunflowersteves

A very very very sweet and fluffy fic with the grumpiest version of Spider-Man. Exactly the adorable domestic vibes I needed to read after seeing this movie. Bonus, I actually understood the Spanish without needing translation, which I'm personally happy about!

Tony Stark x Reader

A Bed Big Enough For Two by @trekkingaroundasgard

I don't usually read for Tony but I'm SO GLAD I read this! Some ADORABLE hurt/comfort that focuses on the comfort with a Tony Stark this is so in character in the absolute best and most endearing way possible. Nicola, you're amazing

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington x Reader

Absolutely Smitten by @starryeyedstories

Absolutely amazing and adorable and funny and so so good! I love Steve so much lol, and watching him work with a coworker he has a crush on in his peak dorky Scoops Ahoy era is incredible. Great appearances from Robin and Dustin too. Very very fun and fluffy.

The Vampire Diaries

Klaus Mikaelson x Reader

salvation by @starlightsalvatore

Literally such a sweet fic, similar to the scene where Klaus saves Caroline from the werewolf bite but with (imo) a more fun twist and attitude for the reader. Very sweet with a great sprinkling of humor, too. The lines "Playing with werewolves, are we?" "Thought it was a golden retriever" will live in my head forever lmao

Bridgerton

Benedict Bridgerton x Reader

Not For Him by @iwritefandomimagines

This was a heart-achingly adorable fic for Benedict, with a very fluffy ending and a very helpful appearance from Antony "shitstirrer" Bridgerton to get his brother and best friend headed in the right direction. FANTASTIC read.

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mint-yooxgi · 2 years

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Ateez Drabbles Mini-Masterlist

Important things to keep in mind:

Drabbles are currently closed!

Based off of this original post & this post

An asterisk (*) signifies NSFW

OC = Reader

Drabbles Main Masterlist

→ Desperation - San*

→ Comfort Me - Jongho X Chubby!OC

→ Wandering Hands - Wolf!San X Chubby!OC X Wolf!Hongjoong

→ Pick Me! - Yandere!Idol!Ateez

→ Sleep - Yandere!Dragon!Mingi

→ Through The Looking Glass - Yandere!Vampire!San

→ Silk Ties - Yandere!King!Jongho

→ You Big Meanie! - Hongjoong

→ The ‘Bear’ Necessities - Yandere!Polar Bear Hybrid!Yunho

→ Soup-er - Wooyoung

→ Oh, He Thiccc - Mingi

→ Tender Love & Care - San

→ Guardian - Yandere!Forest Spirit!Seonghwa

→ Softness - Yeosang

→ The Weight of A Feather - Yandere!Fallen Angel!Jongho

→ The Misery of Fate - Wolves!Ateez X Vampire!OC - Part Two - Part Three

→ Salvation - Yandere!Deity!Yeosang

→ No Escape - Yandere!Trickster Entity!Seonghwa

→ Possessive Tendencies - Yandere!Yunho*

→ Never Leave Me - Yandere!San*

→ My Light - Yandere!Soulmate!Seonghwa - Part Two

→ Thunder - Yandere!Thor!Jongho &Yandere!Zeus!Yunho

→ Lethal Protector - Yandere!Bodyguard!Yeosang

→ What About Me? - Yandere!Fuckboy!San

→ Sun, Moon & Stars - Yandere!Dragon!Seonghwa

→ Cyberpunk - Yandere!Creature!Mingi

→ Auditory Processing - Yandere!Demon!Wooyoung

→ Day & Night - Yandere!Yeosang & Yandere!Yunho

→ Dream Weavers - Yandere!Entities!Ateez

→ Dear Diary, I Met A Boy... - Yandere!Hongjoong

→ Academic - Yandere!Wooyoung - Part Two

→ Obligations - Yandere!Pirate!Mingi X Pirate!OC

#drabbles masterlist #ateez drabbles #mini masterlist #ateez masterlist #ateez

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laufire · 3 months

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STACKED100 - FEBRUARY POST

what is stacked100?

It’s something I thought up, inspired in part by “stackednatural”, but mostly by myself doing this with The Vampire Diaries this last year (see my #stackediaries tag). The gist of it is that you watch each episode of the show on the anniversary of their airing date. It “officially” started in October (with only two episodes) and it would end in September 2024. You can see the full schedule here.

what are we supposed to do with this

Whatever the hell you want lmao. Tag whatever post you make #stacked100 and go for it! Gifsets, live blogging, discussions… engage with other people as much or as little as you want. Watch some episodes and not others, for any reason. I’m doing this to have some fun with this VERY polarizing show, seeing how my perspective might be changed with hindsight + this specific way of watching it, and a bit because I miss my little corner of this messy as fuck fandom. But this is something you can do in whichever manner works for you, mate.

episodes to watch this month

I'm putting these after a read more, because now we're really in it.

February 1st.

Season 4, Episode 1, "Echoes". Clarke and her friends struggle with how to proceed after the fate of the world is revealed.

February 4th.

Season 2, Episode 11, "Coup de Grâce". Bellamy receives help from an unlikely source after being captured. Meanwhile, Abby fights to stay in control, and Jasper confronts President Wallace.

Season 3, Episode 3, "Ye Who Enter Here". Now with Clarke in her possession, Lexa has the power to force Skikru to become one with the grounders. Kane and Abby journey to the Polis Summit, while the Ice Nation prepares to draw first blood against Skikru and the other grounder clans.

February 8th.

Season 4, Episode 2, "Heavy Lies the Crown". The burden of leading weighs heavily upon Bellamy (Bob Morley) and Clarke (Eliza Taylor) when different challenges force them to determine who will live and die.

Februarh 11th.

Season 2, Episode 12, "Rubicon". Clarke is faced with a difficult choice and Raven helps Bellamy navigate Mount Weather as Dr. Tsing begins to harvest the 47, while Jaha and Murphy encounter a stranger on their journey to the City of Light.

Season 3, Episode 4, "Watch the Thrones". Clarke discovers the mastermind behind a devious plan, while Kane struggles to keep the peace. Meanwhile, Jasper's grief drives him to reckless behavior.

February 15th.

Season 4, Episode 3, "The Four Horsemen". Jaha leads Clarke and Bellamy on a road to possible salvation, while tensions rise in Arkadia and Polis.

February 18th.

Season 2, Episode 13, "Resurrection". Clarke begins to question Lexa's leadership decisions and Indra continues to push Octavia. Meanwhile, at Mount Weather, Jasper steps up into the role of leader, and Cage throws Maya into a life threatening situation.

Season 3, Episode 5, "Hakeldama". Pike's twisted crusade threatens Clarke's attempts for peace. Raven becomes a target, while Murphy tries to conspire against Jaha.

February 22nd.

Season 4, Episode 4, "A Lie Guarded". Clarke's decision on who gets to live causes tension in Arcadia. Jasper loses his sanity when the Black Rain falls. Bellamy and his friends face judgement for their crimes against the Ice Nation.

February 25th.

Season 2, Episode 14, "Bodyguard of Lies". As Jaha and Murphy encounter a perilous obstacle on their journey, Raven and Wick try to figure out how to disable the acid fog, and Bellamy races against time as his cover is blown.

Season 3, Episode 6, "Bitter Harvest". Clarke struggles with her morality while Abby grows suspicious of Jaha's motives.

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seraphinalcpz · 8 months

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𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌 . 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 . 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐘 . 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒 . 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 .

meet ╲ SERAPHINA LOPEZ

BECKY G & SHE/HER/CIS FEMALE ⸻ i saw SERAPHINA LOPEZ coming through the trees. the TWENTY SIX year old was fleeing from MIAMI, FLORIDA when they came across novac, and have sought salvation within the motel of purgatory. SERAPHINA has been in town for FOUR YEARS and has been assigned as an/a STABLEHAND to keep society running smoothly. no matter what, they will find something to fight for.

— BASICS

NAME: Seraphina Lopez

AGE / D.O.B.: 26 / tbd

GENDER, PRONOUNS & SEXUALITY: cisfemale. she/her bisexual

HOMETOWN: Miami, Florida

JOB POSITION: stablehand

EDUCATION: currently attempting to get an associate’s degree in computer science

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single.

CHILDREN: NONE.

POSITIVE TRAITS: alert , bold , driven , compassionate , confident

NEGATIVE TRAITS: discreet , unforthcoming , blunt , irritable , resentful

❝ 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞— 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭. ❞

✦ — BASICS

FULL NAME: Seraphina Carmen Lopez

NICKNAME: Seraphina or Sapphire

BIRTHDAY: tbd

GENDER: female

HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 5′5″ and 115 lbs

ORIENTATION: bisexual

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single

OCCUPATION: stablehand

❝ 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞—𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐩, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐞, 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞. ❞

𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 , 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬 & 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬 : yes / yes / yes .

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 : the thrill of late night adventures , the smell of leather , drive in movies , high fashion trends, beauty products , and red velvet lipstick.

𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 : liars , waiting in long lines , losing

𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬 : collecting old vinyls, writing , listening to music , and taking long walks to clear her mind

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 : n/a

𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 : ambitious , careful , adventurous , honest , direct , open-minded , decisive , independent , spontaneous , passionate, loyal

𝐧𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 : impulsive , indecisive , ruthless , reckless

𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 : mabel mora (only murders in the building), cher (clueless) , elle woods (legally blonde) , caroline forbes (the vampire diaries) , ginny (ginny & georgia) and jackie burkhart (that 70s show)

✦ BACKGROUND

♔ —— Society says that girls can’t be pretty, smart, and funny all at once. Seraphina completely missed that memo. and not exactly in a girl power kind of way, more of an i’m better than everybody else kind of way. So Seraphina had an ego. So what? it’s true: she is pretty. she is smart. she is funny. her confidence in her god-given gifts grated some people, of course. but she was a magnetic force, whether you liked her or not.

♔ —— Seraphina is a tough girl who knows what she wants and how to get it.

♔ —— Seraphina had a normal childhood. she was raised by his parents in Miami, Florida.

♔ —— Seraphina can be described as “a girl that always gets her way, referring to how she tends get what she wants easier than other people might. Jasmine does have a dark side like everyone does. Seraphina is a bit of wild child and a rebel.

♔ —— She can be an emotional rollercoaster when it comes to her state of mind depending on the situation.

♔ —— Seraphina can be a bit fragile when it comes opening up to anyone emotionally or otherwise.

♔ —— Seraphina is a hopeless romantic but when it comes to someone she finds attractive she gets tongue-tied and stutters in front of them.

♔ —— Seraphina is very much a mess of contradictions. she loves the feeling of being wanted, but at the same time worries that people are looking at her for the wrong reasons. She loves the person she’s becoming, but deep down, she can’t quite overcome the self-hatred that has been ingrained in her. She’s caught between who she really is and who she wants to be, and sometimes she gets a little lost in the midst of it. On the outside, however, Seraphina's is outspoken and opinionated. She won’t hesitate to tell you how she’s feeling, positive or negative. She’s fiercely protective of her friends, and extremely loyal. She’s passionate, fiery, and headstrong. those who really know her, however, might catch glimpses of her more vulnerable side. She treats those she holds dear like absolute gold and would go to the ends of the earth for them. On the flip side of that, though, she holds a grudge like no other, and finds it hard to forgive those who have wronged her.

♔ —— more to be added

✦ WANTED PLOTS

mutual crushes

friends with benefits

frenemies

her ride or die

always open to more

#lastintro #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐙 ⧽❛ ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵘⁿˡᵉˢˢ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃˡᵏ ⁱⁿ ᵐʸ ˢʰᵒᵉˢ ❜ 「 about 」

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geminihurt · 1 year

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Whumptober 2022 Masterpost

Thank you all for this amazing month 🖤

Day 01: A little out of the ordinary

This wasn't supposed to happen: Batwoman 1x15 (Kate Kane) + Travelers 1x09 (Grant MacLarren)

Day 02: Nowhere to run

Caged: Doctor Who 13x01 (Dan Lewis) + Seventh Son (Kit Harington)

Day 03: Hair’s breadth from death

Gun to temple: Bodyguard 04 (David Budd) + Gran Hotel 2x21 ( Julio Olmedo)

Day 04: Dead on your feet

Waking up disoriented: Mononoke Hime (Ashitaka) + The Defenders 07 (Matt Murdock)

Day 05: Every whumpee’s needs

Running out of air: White Collar 1x08 (Neal Caffrey)

Day 06: Proof of life

Ramson video: Chicago PD 3x01 (Jay Halstead)

Day 07: The way you shake and shiver

Seizures: Kyle XY 1x09 (Matt Dallas)

Day 08: Everything hurts and I’m dying

Stomach pain: Guardian 08 (Zhao Yun Lan)

Day 09: The very noisy night

Caught in a storm: When the devil calls your name 16 (Ha Rip) + X-men Evolution 2x06 (Scott and Alex Summers)

Day 10: Poor unfortunate souls

Waterboarding: Salvation 1x04 (Darius Tanz)

Whipping: Thieves of the wood 1x07 (Jan de Lichte) + The Terror 1x04 (Cornelius Hickey)

Day 11: "911, what's your emergency?"

Makeshift splint: Hawaii 5-0 1x20 (Steve McGarrett) + The Untamed 13 (Lan Wang Ji)

Day 12: What could go wrong

Cave in: Descendants of the sun 08 (Yoo Shi Jin)

Day 13: Can’t make an omelette without breaking a few legs

Dislocation: Burn Notice 3x01 (Michael Westen) + Gundam Wing 03 ( Yuy Heero)

Day 14: Die a hero or live long enough to became a villain

"I'll be right behind you": Pirates of the Caribbean At World's End (James Norrington)

Day 15: Emotional damage

New scars: Rurouni Kenshin The Beginning (Himura Kenshin)

Lies: The Outpost 2x04 (Garret Spears)

Day 16: No way out

Mind control: Fushigi Yuugi 1x20 (Tamahome)

Paralytic drugs: Lost 3x14 (Rodrigo Santoro)

Day 17: Hanging by a threat

Breaking point: Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood 19 (Riza Hawkeye)

Day 18: Let's break the ice

"Take my coat": My Amazing Boyfriend 1x18 (Xue Ling Qiao)

Day 19: Enough is enough

Repeatedly passing out: The Untamed (Wei Wu Xian)

Day 20: It's been a long day

Fetal position: Buffy the Vampira Slayer 4x19 (Oz Osbourne) + Mr Robot 1x01 (Elliot Alderson)

Day 21: Famous last words

Coughing up blood: The Resident 5x02 (Devon Pravesh) + The Vampire Diaries 2x21 (Damon Salvatores)

Day 22: Pick your poison

Allergic reaction: Bridgerton 2x03 (Edmund Bridgerton)

Day 23: At the end of their rope

Tied to a table: Alex Rider 1x06 (Alex Rider)

Day 24: Fight, flight or freeze

Blood covered hands: Under the Banner of Heavens 1x07 (Jeb Pyre) + White Lines 1x09 (Oriol Calafat)

Day 25: Silence is gold

Duct tape: The Rookie 2x16 (John Nolan)

Day 26: No one left behind

"Why did you save me?": Downton Abbey 3x10 (Thomas Barrow)

Day 27: Pushed to the limit

Magical exhaustion: Legends of Tomorrow 4x04 (John Constantine) + Rokudenashi Majutsu 03 (Glenn Radars)

Day 28: It's just the tip of the iceberg

Punching the wall: Doctor Who 9x11 (Peter Capaldi)

Day 29: What doesn't kill me

Sleep deprivation: Carnivàle 1x09 (Ben Hawkins)

Day 30: Note to self: don't get kidnapped

Hair grabbing: Ghost Whisperer 1x14 (Melinda Gordon)

Day 31: A light at the end of the tunnel

Bedside vigil: Our flag means death 1x04 (Stede Bonnet)

#whumptober2022 #masterpost #completionist #whump

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