PERMANENT HIATUS

Bloody Crown (vampire AU)

Tiffany just glared at him. He could’ve killed her and she didn’t even seem sorry. “Did you just want me to be awake when you killed me? Why am I here? What was the point of saving me? Clearly I’m just a meal.” She pouted, pretty upset he bit her. “Or is it you want to keep me as a midnight snack till I go bad?”

🔪 — The vampire sighed at that, pinching the bridge of his nose between two fingers, “You don’t seem to realize that the dirt-bag from before was going to kill you. I may have bit you, but you’re alive, aren’t you?” He leaned against the door as he looked at the human girl, licking her blood from his lips with a satisfied purr, “As it were, I’m eternally grateful… I told you before, this island isn’t fit for a human to survive without a vampiric companion anymore. You’re asking to end up dead.”

Turning her head to the side, she could huff in anger...but he was right. "Okay, so more of my dogs died than I expected. I didn't realize how harsh that last raid was, they pulled me out of my safe area, beat me to a bloody pulp, and threw me in the ocean before I could really assess the situation." All fancy talk for avoiding the words 'you were right'. "Turns out I do need a vampire to survive the island I grew up on...but may I ask? Why are you...well to put it nicely, insistent on me? I imagine I've been nothing but a headache to you." She states that last part bluntly.

Bloody Crown (vampire AU)

🔪 — The vampire looked down at her accusation - not that it wasn’t true. It obviously as, and he wouldn’t have tried to deny it. “Yes, I bit you,” he sighed in an almost matter-of-fact tone of voice, then looked over at her again, “Lay down, you’ve lost a lot of blood.” Like that wasn’t obvious - if the situation had been different, he may have actually laughed. As it were, he just shook his head. “I’ve been quite literally starving the past month, Tiffany - how much do you think I took?”

Tiffany just glared at him. He could've killed her and she didn't even seem sorry. "Did you just want me to be awake when you killed me? Why am I here? What was the point of saving me? Clearly I'm just a meal." She pouted, pretty upset he bit her. "Or is it you want to keep me as a midnight snack till I go bad?"

Bloody Crown (vampire AU)

Golden eyes widened in fear. Struggling her very hardest wasn’t enough for her to escape. In fact, the more she moved, the weaker she felt. The thought of dying occurred to her as the world around her started to fade. No, it could not end like this, it just couldn’t! With all the fading strength left in her body, she threw a mighty fist right at the vampire’s eye sockets. It was the only place she would think was still soft enough that she could hit and he would feel it. Perhaps it might even be enough to pry him off of her, or so she hoped. That and a violent, ear piercing screech where her only means of escape.

Blinking her eyes, Tiffany uncrossed her arms. "You okay there, chief?" Sickly was the only word to descibe the man in front of her at the moment, in every meaning of the word. From movement to appearance to mannerism. He wasn't going to die, he just looked like he caught something nasty. Walking up to him, she gently placed the back of her hand on his sweaty forehead. "Yeesh, you're burning up. You should call a doc or something." She helped him out of his chair. "But first, you should lay down." Grabbing the phone as she helps the serial killer get to his matress, the queen watched her captor's barely functioning body crash on the matress like a rag doll. "I know a few docs in the business that don't ask questions. But none I can think of that wouldn't tell someone I'm here." Handing you the phone, she started to walk off. "You stay here. I'll be right back." Walking to the kitchen, she considered poisoning his food but...something inside her just couldn't bring herself to it. Not that she necessarily cared about him, in fact, it wouldn't be the first time she nused someone she hated back to health. But he was just so...pathetic looking. It almost seemed cowardly to kill him now. No, she would just have to wait till he was better. For the time being, the only thing she'd do is make him a soup he's known for refusing to eat in the past. Yeah...that'll show him.

🔪 — He practically threw his hands up in frustration as she stood up and stormed to her bedroom door, slamming it shut. So fucking childish. “Act like you’re thirteen, see if I care!” he snapped, hands balling into fists at his sides as he stood, going to where his own mattress sat and flopping back onto it. Starring at the ceiling, he grumbled, “This is fucking ridiculous…”

The small Italian woman screamed into her door “YOU WISH I WAS THE POLITE, OBEDIENT, LITT GIRL I WAS AT 13! SORRY TO SAY YOU GOT STUCK WITH A CRANKY ADULT WHO YOU CAN’T FUCKING CONTROL! MIGHT WANNA THINK ABOUT THAT NEXT TIME YOU TAKE SOMEONE FROM THEIR HOME AGAINST THEIR WILL AND FORCE THEM TO STAY WITH YOU!” She stormed back into her corner, half expecting the man to come in and kill her, or at least yell at her. She didn’t care anymore. She missed her home, she missed her life. Needless to say she did not like having the tables turned on her.

With a wicked smile on her face, she looked up at him. “Go ahead. What do I have to lose?~ Tiffany didn’t mind egging her captor on. Without her mafia, she had nothing to live for. Standing up, she went to her room and slammed the door. Of course there were no locks on it, but if there was, she wouldn’t hesitate to use it. She was in a lot of trouble at this point, but she didn’t care. Really, she couldn’t think of a thing he could do to her.

🔪 — He practically threw his hands up in frustration as she stood up and stormed to her bedroom door, slamming it shut. So fucking childish. “Act like you’re thirteen, see if I care!” he snapped, hands balling into fists at his sides as he stood, going to where his own mattress sat and flopping back onto it. Starring at the ceiling, he grumbled, “This is fucking ridiculous…”

The small Italian woman screamed into her door "YOU WISH I WAS THE POLITE, OBEDIENT, LITT GIRL I WAS AT 13! SORRY TO SAY YOU GOT STUCK WITH A CRANKY ADULT WHO YOU CAN'T FUCKING CONTROL! MIGHT WANNA THINK ABOUT THAT NEXT TIME YOU TAKE SOMEONE FROM THEIR HOME AGAINST THEIR WILL AND FORCE THEM TO STAY WITH YOU!" She stormed back into her corner, half expecting the man to come in and kill her, or at least yell at her. She didn't care anymore. She missed her home, she missed her life. Needless to say she did not like having the tables turned on her.

Bloody Crown (vampire AU)

Immediately Tiffany struggles with all her might. “Let go of me!” He was getting too close, she needed to get away. Unfortunately, what Tiffany hadn’t realized, was that in the struggle, Beyond’s fangs had made a small cut. Small enough for her not to notice, but large enough for the scent to fill Beyond’s senses. Her struggle pretty much sealed her fate.

🔪 — There may have been a chance at getting the vampire to clear his head, to stop whatever sick thoughts roamed through his head, but the second the blood hit the air, his unnecessary breath hitched. Despite any struggles, he locked his arms around her waist and forced her into place, lapping at the scarlet that dripped from the minute injury. “You’ll have to forgive me,” his voice was a breathy hiss as his fangs sunk into the young woman’s neck, drinking greedily from the blood that flowed out.

Golden eyes widened in fear. Struggling her very hardest wasn’t enough for her to escape. In fact, the more she moved, the weaker she felt. The thought of dying occurred to her as the world around her started to fade. No, it could not end like this, it just couldn’t! With all the fading strength left in her body, she threw a mighty fist right at the vampire’s eye sockets. It was the only place she would think was still soft enough that she could hit and he would feel it. Perhaps it might even be enough to pry him off of her, or so she hoped. That and a violent, ear piercing screech where her only means of escape.

Bloody Crown (vampire AU)

🔪 — In all honesty, the fingernails digging into his marble skin felt like a feather dusting over it. His tongue swept out to run along her throat again, mouth open just a touch too much - too easy to decide to bite down. He heard her words, but he ignored them, intoxicated by the bloodlust that had come from being so close to her person - if anything, her comment only made him curl tighter against her. “Fuck,” it was incoherent, muttered even as the other creature ran away, his grip tight, voice low and hungry as his fangs lengthened within the cavern of his mouth, “Nh… your scent is intoxicating…”

Immediately Tiffany struggles with all her might. "Let go of me!" He was getting too close, she needed to get away. Unfortunately, what Tiffany hadn't realized, was that in the struggle, Beyond's fangs had made a small cut. Small enough for her not to notice, but large enough for the scent to fill Beyond's senses. Her struggle pretty much sealed her fate.

Bloody Crown (vampire AU)

“Italian is much better.” She said with a shrug and a mouthful of bread. Not that she was the pinnacle of manners normally, but she hadn’t eaten in so long, she couldn’t stop just to talk. Eating everything on the plate she sighed happily, gladly relieved of her hunger. “Grazie.” Yeah, that was to piss him off. At this point? She stopped caring about the consequences. What was he going to do? Physically harm her? Nothing out of the ordinary, he was most likely going to do that anyways. If she was being honest, she was starting to like it. So what else was there? Mentally harm her? After what she’s been through, she’s most likely heard it all, already. Kill her? She didn’t care. Whatever was to come would come.

🔪 — The serial killer’s jaw set irritably at her response, scarlet eyes narrowing with annoyance. Why was she so stubborn? Why was she so fucking infuriating!? “That wit of yours is going to get you killed,” he reminded her coldly, arms crossing over his chest as he leaned against the wall. He had her here for a reason - he liked her, to some degree, or at least he found her interesting. Sometimes he wondered if the interest was worth the headache, though.

With a wicked smile on her face, she looked up at him. "Go ahead. What do I have to lose?~ Tiffany didn't mind egging her captor on. Without her mafia, she had nothing to live for. Standing up, she went to her room and slammed the door. Of course there were no locks on it, but if there was, she wouldn't hesitate to use it. She was in a lot of trouble at this point, but she didn't care. Really, she couldn't think of a thing he could do to her.

Taken for Ransom (closed)

"Yes, really." The queen spoke quietly, the guilt still clear in her voice. "I'll have Kaine posted at the door if you need anything." Once the teen's feet were finally clean, she bandaged them up as gently as possible. Standing up she got ready for bed. Turning off the lights and sliding under the covers, she gently caressed Luna's shoulder, too guilty to touch anything else. "Sleep well. I'll make you something suitable in the morning." Tiffany turned away, not sure what else to say. She felt bad about everything, she felt bad about losing her temper, she felt bad about burning Luna's feet, she felt bad about making her walk around in nothing but those heels, she felt bad for frightening her to the point she was too scared to complain, she felt bad that her dogs dared to lay their filthy hands on her, she felt bad about killing them right in front of the teen, she felt bad about having her go to bed without dinner, Tiffany was slowly turning into a guilty wreck and she needed to sleep it off before it consumed her.

"You could take this as a few things~" Angel smirked at Beyond's reaction to this whole situation. The element of surprise definitely worked in his favor. "Either as a little extra bonus for getting the job done~" His kisses moved to your lips. "Or that you took fucking forever and I missed you~" A quick, yet passionate kiss was given to him. Beyond honestly only took a couple days on the mission, but it was enough to get Angel to miss him. He may be the most powerful mafia boss in the world with Tiffany gone, but that didn't mean he was heartless or anything. Maybe to his enemies, but if you were on his good side you got to see just how happy of a person he was, and Beyond was definitely on his good side right now. In a sense, this also made him very open to attack. Who was to stop Beyond at this moment from pulling out a knife and cutting this guy's head off? He was either cocky, crazy, stupid, or he trusted the killer already. Which made him all three. God help this poor man, he was going to get himself killed if he kept these habits up. Hell, it's a wonder he hasn't died already.

The Horror of Our Love

Unable to resist the vampire for quite some time, finally being in his presence like this after being away so long intoxicated the good priest like no other wine. The vampire’s kiss was laced with a poisonous lust, one that coursed through his blood. His hands wrapped around his former foe as he drew him closer, giving him permission to go further if he wanted.

As the pastor drew his undead lover closer, Alucard practically melted into his embrace, leaning against the taller male so he was pressed against him in affection. His hands slid down his face, moving so his arms could wrap around his shoulders, clasping his hands at the back of the priest’s neck as their lips moved against each other’s. “Alex~” he purred incoherently against his mouth, deepening their kiss and letting his inhumanely long tongue flick out, laving over Alexander’s upper lip. Every bit of his usually cold body was heated, like the priest’s fire had surrounded him, invading his coolness and relapsing it with a burning passion.

Taken for Ransom (closed)