A/N: I have issues, so I might be writing multiple fanfics, but for now, it's just the one. I'll go back and edit anything that doesn't look quite right later on and possibly refine the way fics are laid out, idk, this is my first time actually committing to this kind of stuff when a fandom is still alive, so I'm not used to this or the attention LMAO
I also post on wattpad and ao3
Undead Romance | Isaac Night x fem! Reader
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 part 7 part 8 part 9 part 10 part 11 part 12 part 13 part 14 part 15 part 16 part 17 part 18 part 19 part 20 part 21 part 22 ...
warnings: spoilers for Wednesday season 2, horror/dark romance, toxic behavior, death, gore, swearing, eventual spice/smut, fights, depictions of mental health, possible abuse, check the parts for their own custom warning tags
She’s built her life on control, on distance, on never letting anyone close enough to see the cracks that came with her immortality. He’s the boy with cold metal where his heart should be, all sharp edges and unreadable eyes, who plays God and cheats death. She tells herself she can resist him. That his silence, his scrutiny, his fascination mean nothing to her and will mean nothing when he's gone. But Isaac Night is a gravity she can’t escape—unsettling, relentless, and impossibly magnetic. And as his presence begins to unravel her carefully constructed detachment, she has to face a darker reality that falling in love leads to her ruin.
status: ongoing
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Was the main character a vampire from birth or was she bitten? If so, at what age?
Just saw this so let me answer before work— she is a purebred vampire, meaning she was born one!
She basically ages 1 physical year roughly every 10 years. So our girl does age but incredibly slow, hence why it was gut wrenching for her two lose two people she was close to because for her, it basically just happened. And she can’t handle it because she’s stuck in a child’s body where her emotions are more volatile. Our MC doesn’t experience time normally it’s why she struggles with the idea of growing up so much and why she still seems to be in grief over something that happened 30 years ago.
This also means she was about physically 15 years old when the story starts, and now she’s 18 (or 180 years old). This means she was born in the 1800s which makes me giggle to think about sometimes.
I kinda had to make up how vampires worked for my story since the show doesn’t explore them, I like to imagine vampires who aren’t born them kinda stay frozen in the age/age group that they were turned and purebred vampires can grow up, they also have different powers hence why our reader has the ability to turn into a bat and we learn some other minor stuff she has as well.
I like the whole slow to age thing being a metaphor for the whole “more mature for your age” thing I imagine a lot of readers have gone through (saying this cuz i also got it/get it still). Where adults say you’re an easy child to deal with because your mature despite you still being a child who’s just mimicking maturity, except for our MC it’s taken more literally and we see how the the adults in her life kinda neglect to realize how this girl is just a kid going through decades worth of grief/change.
While I’m here for once I should probably mention something I never said before about why I adore this fic
The reason I chose for the reader to be a vampire is not only cuz I didn’t want the reader and Isaac to have a weird age gap— it’s because I loved the idea of a tragic romance between someone who has all the time in the world falling in love for someone who was destined to have almost no time at all.
A boy whose heart was cursed to never beat properly and ultimately stop beating young with a girl whose heart could last many millennia.
A girl whose life had grown dull and monotonous meeting a boy whose mind was singular, the type of genius that could only be found once every generation.
Both enamored by something that was doomed to fail them.
That boy was technically only a fraction of her life, barely even a chapter, while she was once the end of his story considering he died in her arms.
when one situationship changes the trajectory of your life
Anyways that’s all, doubt anyone will read this it’s been months since I’ve actually returned to this story
Okay this is a really random question but I am the mayor of Yapperville so it’s fine. Anyway, what sort of color pallet do you think the main character of Undead Romance would wear, mainly? Personally I can see her being a lavender, brown and burgundy kinda girl. I know you have an outfits section on your Pinterest board for her which is kind of the same vein but I was just curious!
I can see her wearing those colors for sure, but to go into specifics in colors and fashion (no one asked about her fashion style I just wanna talk about it). And obviously everyone has a different interpretation of what she looks like in their brains hence why I don’t go into great detail about what she wears but heres what I think she’s probably dressing in:
In my head towards the beginning of the story, I imagine she wore a lot of clothes that were kind of vintage or considered retro, time moves different for her since she’s a vampire so she tends to accidentally be late to trends. Like she buys a pair of bell bottom pants and because they still fit her she doesn’t realize she looks out of place (especially since she can’t see herself in the mirror). And when it comes to color pallet, I also think she tended to have more colorful statement pieces. I’d say at this point in the story it’s probably more variety in colors so lavenders and burgundy’s yes, but also greens, pinks, blues, etc. since this was when she was younger/more naive. Though I like to think her pallet and style was just generally more cozy so they weren’t super loud or bright considering she’s a wallflower.
But after Isaac and Francoise passed and she was alone again, aka where we currently are in the story, she drifted to probably lots of blacks and some touches of reds/colors with a red tone (subconsciously not over her probably not even a year long situationship). She’s grieving for like 30 years and doesn’t even really acknowledge it hence why most of her clothing is probably dark in my brain. Though when it comes to fashion my mind she accidentally is very Y2K coded, in reality she just never got any new clothes since the 90s lol. I used to say this a lot when my story was first popping but I’ll say it again, it is canon this girl had a major glow up after Isaac died it just took her 30 years to properly go through puberty and now she’s fine shit (small spoiler but he’s mad about it, knowing his girl probably pulls now, he misses her awkward era where no one was checking her out 😔)
I love the idea of you being able to visually tell how she doesn’t see time passing the same way we do by how she doesn’t realize her clothes/colors are not in trend technically. Or how she doesn’t realize how much she’s grieving by how muted and dark her wardrobe became.
It’s also okay if your a yapper so am I, I’m always willing to talk up a storm LMAO
Hi twin! When do you think the next chapter will be released? :D (no rush.)
i’m gonna be honest— i have no idea, ive been saving up all summer with a new job since i’m going to be moving out in like less than a month so i havent had the time to do fun things like write and draw
but! i will be starting school and quitting my job soon so hopefully i’ll find time one of these days to get cracking at this fic again and maybe some new ones too 😝😝 i reallly miss writing for that fic and just in general, like let me be cringe but capitalism requires me to grind ig
i also hope the ao3 gods will be kinder to me since i took a break
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I‘m super in love with @weathervanenews fic „Teacher‘ Pet“ and so I decided to draw Isaac how I imagined him to look like in part one! I definitely recommend that fic, guys. It’s awesome 🫶
I hope you like it!
(Please don’t steal my art and don’t put it in AI)
✦ love letters ♥ letters and notes in general, he leaves little notes for absolutely anything
✦ finds out about pimple patches & starts using them
✦ into roleplay, d&d and all that ("it was always my dream, to slay the monster inside you ♥!" u can't tell me he isn't into a roleplay club.. corny ass and his character is a knight)
✦ might smoke every once in a while, if gomez offers him a cigarette, same with (expensive) whisky
✦ would bring flowers to francoise and his mother
✦ soft hands :] from hand lotions
✦ uses lipbalm
✦ his bag is a fancy brown leather satchel
✦ always in time & well mannered
✦ most of the time he's actually nice and willing to help
✦ likes teaching
✦ & surprisingly patient when teaching or helping someone study (as studying or going through stuff is something he enjoys himself)
✦ ocassionally smells like thinner, as it's something he uses to clean off machine oil
✦ enjoys ocassionally listening to tango
WARNING: This chapter contains slight gore, graphic violence, murder, blood, cannibalism/consumption of human flesh, death of a character and witnessing a murder.
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You walked beside Isaac through the halls of Nevermore, trying to ignore how strange this all felt.
The school was silent at this hour. Most of the lights had already been turned off, leaving only the occasional wall lamp casting dim yellow light across the corridor. Your footsteps echoed softly against the old wooden floors while rain tapped quietly against the windows outside.
Isaac still hadn’t let go of your hand.
His fingers were cold against yours, but not unpleasant. You’d almost gotten used to it.
Almost.
Neither of you spoke much while walking downstairs toward the lower floors. Isaac looked distracted, quieter than before. Every now and then you caught him glancing ahead toward Orloff’s office like he was mentally preparing himself for something.
When you finally reached the hallway leading to the office, Isaac slowed to a stop.
“You can stay here,” he said, finally letting go of your hand. “Just make sure nobody comes down the hall.”
You frowned immediately. “Isaac—”
“I mean it.” His voice softened a little when he looked at you. “I’ll only be a minute.”
There was something unreadable in his expression. Not nervous. More determined.
You should’ve asked more questions.
You should’ve stopped him.
But instead you nodded slowly.
“Okay.”
Isaac gave you a small smile at that, the kind that always made him look more human than he probably was. Then he turned and started walking down the hall toward Orloff’s office.
You watched him disappear through the door that clicked shut behind him.
At first you stayed where he told you to, leaning against the wall with your arms crossed. The silence around you felt heavy, the late-night quiet made the surroundings feel eerie.
After a while, though, standing there started to feel awkward.
You wandered a little farther down the hallway, mostly just to keep yourself awake.
That’s when you nearly bumped straight into Agnes.
She startled slightly before narrowing her eyes at you.
“Oh my god,” she muttered, placing a hand over her chest. “You scared me.”
“Sorry,” you said quickly. “I didn’t think anyone else would be awake.”
Agnes looked at you suspiciously. “I could say the same thing about you.”
You crossed your arms. “Couldn’t sleep.”
“Right.” Her tone made it obvious she didn’t believe you.
For a second neither of you said anything.
Then Agnes tilted her head slightly. “Why are you down here?”
Your stomach tightened immediately.
“I was just walking.”
“At midnight?”
“You are too.”
Agnes gave a small shrug. “I left my sketchbook in one of the classrooms earlier.”
You nodded slowly, though honestly you had no idea if she was telling the truth either.
Her gaze drifted past you then, farther down the hallway.
Toward Orloff’s office.
“You’re coming from that direction,” she said carefully.
Your heart skipped.
“So?”
“So…” Agnes studied your face with creepish wide eyes. “You’re acting weird.”
“I’m not acting weird.”
“You definitely are.”
You let out a quiet sigh. “Agnes, just go back to your dorm.”
Now she looked even more suspicious.
“Why?”
“Because it’s late.”
“That has literally never stopped anyone at Nevermore.”
You rubbed your forehead tiredly. “Agnes.”
Her eyes narrowed suddenly like something had clicked into place in her head.
The silence from both of you was enough to answer.
Agnes immediately started walking down the hallway.
Your stomach dropped.
“Agnes,” you called, hurrying after her. “Don’t go down there.”
She glanced back at you. “Why not?”
“Just don’t.”
“That’s not an answer.”
You walked faster to catch up with her. “Seriously, leave it alone.”
“You’re making this so much worse, you realize that right?” Agnes said. “Now I obviously need to know what’s going on.”
“Agnes-”
But she ignored you completely and reached for the door handle.
The second she pushed it open, everything went wrong.
Agnes let out a horrified scream piercing through the quiet building.
You froze in the doorway behind her.
Orloff was slumped over his desk.
And Isaac.
God.
Isaac looked up from him slowly.
For one awful second, nobody moved.
Blood stained the front of his shirt and smeared across his mouth. His expression wasn’t wild or monstrous like before in the shed. Somehow that almost made it worse.
Agnes disappeared instantly.
One second she was there, the next she was gone.
Invisible.
Isaac’s eyes shifted toward you standing in the doorway.
His expression changed immediately.
Not angry.
Not defensive.
Just tired.
“…Was that you screaming?” he asked quietly.
You stared at him for a second before slowly shaking your head. Then, after realizing he probably meant the scream in general, you awkwardly nodded instead.
Isaac actually looked relieved by that answer.
He stood up straight from his hunched over position. Wiping one hand against his sleeve before walking toward you carefully, like you were prey ready to flee from a predator.
You didn’t.
Even though maybe you should have.
“I’m sorry you had to see this,” he said softly.
Your chest felt tight. “Isaac…”
“I need this.” His voice stayed calm, almost pleading now. “It’s working.”
You could hear it then again, that steady ticking beneath his ribs.
Stronger than before.
More alive.
Isaac stopped right in front of you. His eyes searched yours carefully.
“I can finally fix this,” he said quietly. “I can be human again.”
You didn’t know what to say.
Part of you understood.
That was the horrible thing.
Isaac swallowed slightly before speaking again.
“Come with me.”
Your heart stuttered.
“We can leave tonight,” he continued. “Before anyone finds out. We don’t have to
stay here.”
For a second, the offer tempted you more than you wanted to admit. Just leave Nevermore behind. Leave the weirdness and the rules and the constant feeling that something terrible was always happening.
Leave with him.
But then you looked past Isaac toward Orloff’s gaping skull across the desk.
And somewhere in the room, Agnes was still there too. Terrified.
You shook your head slowly.
“I can’t.”
Isaac looked down for a moment like he’d expected that answer all along.
“You should,” he murmured quietly.
“I need to stay.”
He let out a soft breath through his nose, almost a laugh but sadder.
“Yeah,” he said. “That sounds like you.”
For a moment neither of you moved. Then Isaac reached up suddenly and brushed his hand lightly against your cheek before leaning down and kissing you there softly.
The kiss barely lasted a second.
Cold lips.
Gentle.
When he pulled away, you felt something wet left behind on your skin.
Blood.
Isaac noticed your expression and gave you the faintest crooked smile.
“Sorry,” he murmured.
Then he stepped away from you and disappeared down the hallway before you could stop him.
The silence he left behind felt enormous.
Slowly, you turned back toward the office.
Agnes reappeared behind a table, visible again now. Her face had gone completely pale.
The two of you just stared at each other.
She looked terrified.
Not just of Isaac.
Of you too.
Of the fact that you’d been standing there with him.
Then suddenly Agnes stood up and ran out of the office without saying a word.
“Agnes- Wait!"
You ran after her immediately, your footsteps echoing loudly through the corridor.
But halfway down the hall she vanished again.
Invisible.
You stopped abruptly, breathing hard as you looked around the empty hallway.
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I get some people in this world are homophobic but do they really have to go this far but disrespecting their rights? OUR AMERICAN DECLARATION OF INDEPENDENCE STATES, FUCKING STATES, that EVERY yes EVERY SINGLE PERSON STANDING ON AMERICAN SOIL, must be treated with equality, additionally being provided with inalienable rights. This applies to trans people too. They are human, not an object to be throwing and putting labels on.
Why do the conservatives have to deny every queer thing? Like come fucking on, I get it that majority of you are respecting your religion but do you know the phrase “be yourself?” If a person isnt what they believe they are, let them modify into someone they think is them. God fucking dammit give me a break
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please please please at least reblog this even if you don't live in the us!! i am so fucking pissed that this is happening as a trans teen. not only will it make it harder to be accepted in my red state of texas, it will put a target on my head even if my parents give permission for me to be marked as male. genuinely fuck the government.
“If all you old men were hares on the mountain / how many young girls would take guns and go huntin’?” (Magnanimity by Rabbitology)
I saw this earlier this week. God I’m so tired of this goddamn administration. Keep trans kids alive and creeps away from our fucking bodies.
Tagging mutuals as always, thank you @silly-blue-gosling for the tag
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@hashediedyet pls make a post abt this if you can 🩵
Apologies if I've never tagged you in anything before, and this is the first time I'm tagging you, I'm aware I don't know a handful of you guys very well, and I know a few of you guys don't live in the US, but I'm hoping to spread the awareness as much as I can!
This feels like it's straight out of a dystopian horror novel. I'm sickened by the kind of monsters that would do this when we have so much research proving that transitioning saves lives. They're planning on killing kids in the worst way possible, by torturing them until they see no other way out other than killing themselves. This is so utterly cruel. My heart goes out to any trans kid in the USA that's scared for their safety and future rn. Don't give up, we will get through this together.
@willgrahamsbum @theyaoimonster @talesofruby01 @freakomens @lethallyunfunny @milo-the-clown + open tags
the government there is blatantly trying to find excuses to KILL CHILDREN under our noses. It doesn't seem like it to those 217 senators but trans children are going to be further put at risk of death more than they already are and the government is actively forcing teachers and society to torture innocent children. fucking disgusting i need to vomit. i send all trans children wherever they are all my love and support. we can push through. rebel against the authorities! be forever unapologetically yourself <333
sorry if i've never tagged you before or only a few times, but this is important.
this is a disgusting violation of human rights targeting the very children that the united states' government had sworn to protect. whether you're in usamerica or not, whether you're trans or not, spread the word. the current regime- excuse me, the administration- cannot be permitted to allow such atrocities as the world watches and have their actions go unacknowledged.
please also read these articles to inform yourselves:
The National Coalition Against Censorship joins six literary organizations in calling upon members of Congress to vote NO on HR 2616, ironic
(WASHINGTON)— PEN America and five library, booksellers, and anti-censorship organizations along with a major publishing house urged Congres
i would also like to share the following petitions that i urge everyone to sign, though they are a few years old:
PROTECT TRANS KIDS IN AMERICA
Stop The Ban On HRT & Puberty Blockers — Protect Trans Children!
Let Trans People Change Their Gender Without Forcing Surgery
further, as prev has stated, please also visiy 5calls.org if you are in the US
if anybody is in need of support, i would direct you to the following resources:
https://www.thetrevorproject.org/
Radicalcommunity care Trans Lifeline provides trans peer support for our community that’s been divested from police since day one. We’re run
finally, i would like to give a message to non-allies. if you do not fight with us, you are complicit. being "neutral" is not an option when it comes to human rights and the safety of children. to teachers in the united states- please, protest this bill. protect your students.
and to my fellow trans youth, keep yourselves safe.
I was tagged in this and I feel strongly about this subject, trans rights are human rights so if you have the time please educate yourself on this situation and sign petitions as I will be too.
There are so many things wrong with our current administration, and if you think you're unaffected by these atrocities you are lying to yourself, they don’t care about any of us. We must fight back against oppressors and keep our communities safe, especially our children, as it is our job for those of us who are adults and who can vote and have a voice in the eyes of the government.
I know this is different from my usual silly content and update posts but this isn’t something I’m willing to compromise on. Thank you for your time, and if you’re not a fan after seeing my views? Feel free to unfollow me I don’t want your support :)
You are beyond talented!!! I'm obsessed with the Undead Romance Series, and I just have to know if and when you will continue writing for it. I understand that there is an issue with another user stealing your work, but this series has to be one of the best I've ever read!
i plan to! i just got done with a semester of soon and will be dedicating some of my free time to writing it!
ive just had a lot on my plate since i recently just graduated from my two year and now have to get situated to university— i am like halfway done with the next chapter tho lol
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I believe someone asked to make an edit with Isaac using the song ‘The Winner Takes It All’. Actually, I thought of it while looking at our cosplay pictures from the convention, so It’s 2 in 1. I just love how we look here
P.S. Some dedicated people did the math and found out they were 17/18 y.o. in 91 — still I’m just headcanoning and like it that way — don’t mind me
