#GOD I'M JUST HAPPY THAT VINCENT'S FINALLY HERE!!
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Correct me if I'm wrong, but...
Is Vincent going to be voiced by Matt Mercer? BECAUSE THAT SOUNDED JUST LIKE HIM
#this is obviously just speculation but i legit did a double take#also that trailer in general has me quivering#thank you PlayStation state of play and square enix i owe you my life#ffvii#ffvii remake#ffvii rebirth#vincent valentine#GOD I'M JUST HAPPY THAT VINCENT'S FINALLY HERE!!
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𝐌𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐚
warning: brief mention of an erection, slight angst, lots of fluff
summary: meeting your boyfriend's parents without them knowing about a special little girl isn't the best idea.
vinnie x fem!reader
y/d/n = your daughter's name
request
@dessmxsworld here you go love! i'm so sorry it took so long, i had zero motivation and i'm finishing this in the middle of the night in mexico💀 i hope you enjoy!
ignore any mistakes :)
"hey guys! where is she?" vinnie's younger brother basically ignores you and holds out his hands to hold your one year old daughter.
you and vinnie have been dating for about 10 months. even though he isn't your daughter's biological father, he sure as hell acts like it. she loves him and you know he loves her.
"hi vinnie! oh- hi reggie. how was your flight? oh it was good." vinnie scoffs watching reggie attempt to make y/d/n laugh but fails horribly.
"can i have my kid back?" you hold out your hands in front of her making her smile.
"ma-ma." she babbles making me smile as you grab her from reggie's arm. "she can talk?" reggie asks you and both of you shake your heads.
"no. she can only say 'mama' and a few other words like 'water' and 'baboo' which means 'i love you'."
"i've been trying to get her to say 'dada' but it's not working. she just stares at me like i'm crazy," vinnie sighs.
"sucks for you," he jokes.
vinnie puts your luggage in the trunk and you sit in the backseat with y/d/n. she's laying in my arms while you pat her back softly to get her to fall asleep.
you smile when you see vinnie reach his hand back to let y/d/n hold onto his finger.
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reggie parked his car in front of a modern styled house. you're assuming this is vinnie's parents' house. oh god- you hope they don't get upset. vinnie informed you about his parents not knowing about y/d/n, which is surprising since he's always on the phone with his mom.
"reggie can you hold her while we knock on the door? then you can hand her to us and we can introduce her to mom and dad," vinnie explains and reggie nods grabbing your daughter.
you anxiously bite your lip when you step on the porch. as if he's reading your mind, he grabs your hand and says, "they will love you. especially poncho," you smile softly at the thought of his dog.
"okay," you take a deep breath and watch him do the same before knocking twice on the door. after two minutes, the door slowly opens revealing someone that you know is vinnie's mother.
when they make eye contact she smiles widely. "vincent!" she wraps her arms around him tightly. your heart warms at the sight of them immediately.
"hi mama," he smiles before letting go of her.
"this is my girlfriend, y/n," he introduces. "hi! so happy to finally meet you. you should hear the amount of things vinnie says about you on the phone." she laughs causing you too look at him amused as he rolls his eyes as his cheeks turn pink.
"nice to meet you too mrs. hacker," you hold out your hand to be polite but she grabs your arm and pulls you into a hug.
"we-" you're cut off by y/d/n who seemed to have woken up. "mama," she whines.
maria furrows her eyebrows and looks behind vinnie to see reggie holding your daughter in his arms. "who's child is that?"
"um-" vinnie clears his throat, grabbing the girl who is now wide awake.
"mom. this is y/d/n, y/n's daughter," he quickly lets out. her eyes widen and you watch her mouth open slightly in shock.
"dau- wha- daughter? no no no. you didn't think to tell us?"
"i uh-" he struggles to find the words he's looking for. "you are way to young to be a father and you know it," she scolds making him look down, visibly upset.
"mama." the little girl whines making grabby hands towards you. you take her from vinnie's arms awkwardly.
"just come in."
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"i wish he would've told us sooner. i mean c'mon, your son arrives here with a child that's not even his. the girl is sweet and all but i don't like that," maria whispers to her husband.
all three of you are sleeping in the guest bedroom. vinnie went to sleep without saying a word to you. he's not mad at you, but he's upset with what happened ealier. his mom never gets mad at him, so this affects him differently. he just needs to sleep and deal with it later.
you know that he can be sensitive at times and that he doesn't talk when he's very upset. that's why you don't get mad when he ignores you .
"maria, maybe we can just hear him out. we don't even know how he acts with them. let's just give them a chance." nate tries to reason with her but she just shakes her head.
"no, my son cannot play dad at 20 years old." she grumbles making nate sigh, giving up.
vinnie stirs a bit in his sleep before slowly opening his eyes. his arm wrapped around you and your child. he's spooning you and you're spooning y/d/n.
vinnie takes a deep breath and tries to scoot closer to you. which he realized was a bad idea due to his little friend down there.
he places a soft kiss on your shoulders before carefully getting up making sure not to wake you up but fails when he sees you move your arms to stretch which then causes y/d/n to wake up as well.
he walks towards both of you and lays in between you girls. "good morning," y/d/n immediately gets up at the sound of his voice and gets on top of vinnie's back. no one questions how or where she got this energy.
"i will never get how you wake up with so much energy young lady." he stands up with her on his back smiling at the sound of the little girl's giggles.
you yawn and smile at the sight of your boyfriend and daughter together. he carefully removes her from his back and leans down to place a kiss on your forehead. "good morning baby."
"good morning," you mumble.
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"baby, you have to eat," you whine at your child that is currently tampering with her food bowl but she continues to make faces at the bowl of cereal in front of her.
you grab a spoonful of cereal and move it towards her face, only for it to be swatted away causing it to get all over the feeding table.
"oh no-" vinnie grabs a few napkins and wipes the milk off the table.
nate and maria watch both of you carefully. hm maria thought.
vinnie grabs the spoon that you put back and says, "say 'ahh'," to the child. she smiles thinking he's playing and does as told. vinnie puts the food in her mouth and she happily eats it as if she wasn't just making faces of disgust a minute prior.
nate makes an amused face, watching how well vinnie did. this continues the whole breakfast time, small conversations between you and maria. vinnie feeding y/d/n. maria making no effort to talk to y/d/n which doesn't go unnoticed by her husband.
you are now washing the dishes, you insisted to do so after vinnie tried to stop you. y/d/n and vinnie are currently on the couch with poncho watching a movie.
"sweetie please stop," nate walks into the kitchen and turns off the faucet. "mr. hacker, with all due respect, you are allowing me and daughter to stay here for a week. the least i can do is wash the dishes."
"yeah, speaking of which. i'm sorry about maria-"
"it's okay. i understand, i wouldn't know what to do either if my son or daughter brought a baby here unexpectedly. she has all the right to be upset. i won't hold it against her," you smile before turning the faucet back on.
nate slowly turns around and walks out of the kitchen.
"yeah baby you're super strong." vinnie gently squeezes the little girl's biceps watching her try to show off her 'muscles'.
maria is in her room. thinking about this whole situation. she's happy that she is kind of? a grandmother. but she's so upset at how immature vinnie was, if he were to let her know sooner, she would be more than happy to welcome you and your daughter to the family.
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"really? a plus four?!" vinnie groans drawing four cards from the deck. "go baby."
"what color?" you ask.
"blue." reggie looks down at his set of cards before answering. you quickly put down a blue 3 making nate sigh having to draw a card.
maria puts down a red 3 now changing the color making vinnie let out an evil laugh.
this game continues for the next ten minutes since everyone has "+4" and "+2" cards. this game has made zero progress.
"uno!" vinnie yells before quickly apologizing the child that is on sitting on his lap.
"i can't do anything." you sigh, setting down your only red card which was a skip. maria squints her eyes as if she's trying to think of a master plan. she ends up making reggie draw two cards which only leads to vinnie winning the game.
"dam- dang it!"
"HAHA! i bet now you regret making me draw so many cards isn't that right reginald," vinnie sticks his tongue out like a kid.
"how are you a step-dad and still so childish," reggie rolls his eyes, clearly upset that he lost. vinnie internally happy that he got called a dad by his brother.
"da-da, sweep," y/d/n yawns climbing up to rest her head on vinnie's shoulder.
"okay baby." he stands up and starts patting her back before raising his eyebrows at what the girl just said.
"w-what'd you say?" he shakes his shoulder making her lift her head staring at him curiously.
you stand up and walk next to him looking at your daughter. "baby, who am i?" you ask her and she smiles before saying, "mama."
"that's right. now who's he?" you point to vinnie's face. everyone else watching at the small family in awe. maria notices vinnie's face, never once in her life has she seen this kind of light in his eyes.
"dada." she squeezes his cheek. vinnie smiles widely and starts nodding his head, "that's right. dada," he presses a long kiss on his daughter's cheek causing her to let out a fit of laughter.
"dada! i am dada!" he laughs, he's her dad! he's her dad!
"i love you!" he peppers kisses all over her her face making her squeal.
"baboo," she tells him.
maria walks towards them both and gives them a big hug. "i'm sorry vincent."
you notice this and grab y/d/n from vinnie's arms and try to put her to sleep by having her lay her head on your shoulder.
"it's okay momma, really," he smiles now being able to hug her.
she lets go of him and walks towards the other mother in the house.
"do you mind if nate and i can take her somewhere tomorrow? maybe the park or something?" she asks you.
"of course mrs. hacker," you smile loving how she is finally making effort to start a bond with her granddaughter.
#vinnie hacker#vinnie#vhackerr#vincent hacker#vinnie imagines#vinnie x reader#vinnie fanfic#vinnie hacker fanfic#vinniehacker#vinnie hacker fluff#vinnie hacker angst#vinnie hacker imagine
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TRAILER : ❝ Mephistopheles ❞ - Crywolf
▌┊ Underneath, I'm sleeping. Underneath, I'm not sleeping... anymore...
TITLE SEQUENCE : ❝ Saturn ❞ - Sleeping At Last
▌┊ And how rare and beautiful it truly is that we exist.
OPENING SCENE : ❝ Violent Dreams ❞ - Crystal Castle
▌┊ Not on duty but they stopped, and just before the car caught fire.
MAIN CHARACTER : ❝ STARCHILD ❞ - COSMODROME
▌┊Starlight in your eyes, they can't understand you've fallen from the skies.
SILLY : ❝ Out of Touch ❞ - Daryl Hall ⅋ John Oates
▌┊I'm out of time, but I'm out of my head when you're not around.
DETERMINATION : ❝ It Has Begun ❞ - STARSET
▌┊But nothing could ever stop us from stealing our own place in the sun.
BATTLE : ❝ FELL ❞ - Varg²™ ft. Bladee
▌┊Destiny's pretty now, just for you ( don’t make me wait on you ).
FLASHBACK MOMENT : ❝ Winter Child ❞ - Nadiife
▌┊Oh winter child aren't you alone, you don't deserve to be left alone.
SAD : ❝ Fourth of July ❞ - Sufjan Stevens
▌┊Did you get enough love, my little dove? Why do you cry?
COMFORT : ❝ Everything's Alright ❞ - Laura Shigihara
▌┊If you're with me, then everything's alright.
RELAXED : ❝ Aurora ❞ - DROELOE
▌┊Early in the morning.
CONTEMPLATIVE : ❝ it looks like a dream ( coda ) ❞ - Crywolf ft. The Kids
▌┊Goodnight, it looks like a dream. Don't cry, close your eyes, I'm with you.
HAPPY : ❝ Good Time ❞ - Owl City ft. Carly Rae Jepsen
▌┊Doesn't matter where, It's always a good time there.
BAMF TIME : ❝ What a Wonderful World ❞ - Joseph Morgan ⅋ Shadow Royale
▌┊I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you.
HARD WORK MONTAGE : ❝ Run Boy Run ❞ - Woodkid
▌┊Run boy run! This world is not made for you.
LATE NIGHT DRIVE : ❝ I'm God ❞ - Clams Casino ft. Imogen Heap
▌┊It's what I think; bite tongue, deep breaths.
ANGRY : ❝ C0NST3LLAT10NS//L1F3 ❞ - Twin Pumpkin, measyou, ⅋ Mary More
▌┊Ignite as colours fill the night and thousand suns burn down the sky.
LOVE : ❝ Lost in Space ❞ - Derivakat ⅋ Netrum
▌┊'Cause I don't care where we go, just let me get lost in space with you.
BREAKUP / HEARTBREAK : ❝ Monotonous Purgatory ❞ - Matryoshka
▌┊ Then I may dream of you. Your shiny stars make me so sad.
FAILURE / DEFEAT : ❝ Glided Lily ❞ - Cults
▌┊Haven't I given enough, given enough?
FINAL BATTLE : ❝ MILLION KNIVES ❞ - Tatsuya Kato ⅋ Zinee
▌┊Wish we could stay here forever, all of the stars are falling down.
CLOSING SCENE : ❝ First Light ❞ - Hozier
▌┊But after this, I'm never gonna be the same, and I am never going back again.
ENDING CREDITS : ❝ Constellation ❞ - Aurora ft. Vincent Diamente
▌┊Menori eno, foto fola; nisoro mahori eh lossora; neyo neyoterra, foto men, nikolo, nikomo sora.
#𓁹 ༑ ࿐ྂ ⩇⩇ : ⩇⩇ ⚠︎ [ 𝙴𝚇𝙸(𝚂)𝚃 : 𝙶𝙾𝙳 ] * ‹ GAMES . ›#𓁹 ༑ ࿐ྂ ⩇⩇ : ⩇⩇ ⚠︎ [ 𝙴𝚇𝙸(𝚂)𝚃 : 𝙶𝙾𝙳 ] * ‹ STUDY . ›#𓁹 ༑ ࿐ྂ ⩇⩇ : ⩇⩇ ⚠︎ [ 𝙴𝚇𝙸(𝚂)𝚃 : 𝙶𝙾𝙳 ] * ‹ ASTEREUS . ›#[ heheheh <3 <3 <3 ]#[ I love music so much... the Starwake System and ANHA + music = the Good Fucking Shit ]
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your vampire boyfriend forgot to tell you turning protocols (why does my brother think i'm dead?)
lovely blows up and vincent just watches lmfao (+ sam and darlin’)
(vague) mentions: turning, inversion, lying, manipulation (??), lovely enjoys being angry, panic attacks, implied lovely has a big family
Vincent loved Lovely’s smile. Who wouldn’t? The way they’d pucker their lips, fighting off the grin until they couldn’t anymore. Smile so wide with a fit of giggles. Was it weird to like someone’s teeth? Some are more crooked than others, not to mention the fangs that have finally fully grown. They still aren’t used to them, sometimes getting caught on their lower lip.
Vincent hated being the reason that smile would disappear.
So he tried his hardest to keep the fun, energ–exciting beam on their face. Sometimes he has to skid past some details, like the time he and Will fought about what will Lovely do after their turning (he’s a little more worried about them reattending the school than Lovely knows)–but it’s not a complete lie! Sure, Vincent gets a little queazy, and his chest tightens a little bit. . . and the room feels a little warmer–but it’s never technically a lie. He wouldn’t even be able to say it if it was.
“What’s that, Lovely?”
“Vincent Solaire. I want the truth.”
If only the couch could swallow him whole–it was comfy enough, he wouldn’t mind living in it for the rest of his eternity. Sam apparently didn’t think so, leaning up to look over at the older vamp.
“They don’know, Vincent?”
“‘Don’t know’ what?” Lovely crossed their arms, their phone still in hand. Just a minute ago, they were outside on the porch of their shared house. Just a minute ago, they texted the phone number they’d remember their brother having just about three years ago (God, it’s been three years since they last reached out.)
Just a minute ago, they answered the call from their brother and heard his sobs. “How? This can’t be real? They told us you were–you were gone, Lovely.”
“Why does my brother think I’m dead, Vincent?”
That’s not really a question with an escapable answer. “. . Because that’s what D.U.M.P. told your family. .?”
“Are you unsure or is that the truth?”
“It’s the truth.”
Sam huffed out a deep breath, zipping into the kitchen where Tank had disappeared to minutes ago.
“Why does Sam know but I don’t?” Lovely stood before him, brows furrowed to the top of their nose. “Actually, I don’t care that Sam knows, but why wasn’t I told? It’s my family–no–it’s my death that’s been shared with everyone but me! Why the hell were they even told that anyways?”
“It’s protocol after your turning.”
“Okay? So they have to be told that a died?” Despite being phrased as a question, the tone and way Lovely stomped a little closer to the couch made it sound otherwise.
“Not necessarily. . It was that or serenity demons alter your family’s memories so they don’t remember you; you’ve mentioned they were family-oriented, so I thought–”
“Oh, you thought! That makes it all okay! We can go back to our peaceful lives now knowing everyone thinks I’m fucking dead!” Lovely scoffed as they walked away, too upset to even look at their partn–maker.
“I don’t even care that they think that,” Lovely persisted, “but you couldn’t have told me?”
It’s getting hot in here. “I wanted to–”
“Well, why didn’t you?”
My stomach. . . “I didn’t want to make you upset!”
“‘Upset?’” They were genuinely surprised, turning about to look him in his silvery eyes. “‘Upset!’, that’s what you were concerned about?”
I can barely breathe. “With the aftermath of inversion, bloodlust, our duties–Quinn?; There was never a good time!”
“So you’d rather wait til I was, what, happy, or something? What til we finally can settle down to knock me right back off my feet,” they laughed. Not one that made Vincent join, either.
Can vampires throw up? “That’s not what I meant, you know that.”
“Do I? It’s beginning to seem like I’m not told a lot of things,” Lovely cocked their head, “Anything else to share?”
Too many. Vincent shook his head. He can’t say lies to them.
. . . But that doesn’t feel right either.
He nodded his head.
“So what is it? Have you been lying to me or what?” they questioned. They inched over again, Vincent looking up at them from his increasingly uncomfortable spot.
“. . not technically.”
They let out what sounded like a growl, turning away once again as they gripped their scalp. “Vincent” is all they could say, along with other guttural sounds.
After a moment, they untensed their hands, letting them fall to their sides. “Is your side of the deal even real? Can you actually not lie to me?” Is it bad I like being angry?
“I really can’t, Love–”
“Then what is all this bullshit? Huh? All this crap you haven’t told me ‘cause ‘technically, it’s not a lie?’” I can feel the energy again.
“I-I–”
“Tell me, if you really want to! What’s a better time now that the can is open?” I feel alive again.
“Lovely, it’s more than–”
“Is it more than I think–more than I can handle? Cause let me tell you something, Vincent. I’ve handled–handling a lot of shit. I deal with this, don’t I?” They gestured to themself, hands scanning down their body starting at their head.
“Deal? With–”
Damn, this feels good. “Mhmm! With the new fucking body I got from turning!”
“You make that sound–”
“Bad?”
They’ve never seen Vincent’s eyes so wide, silver be so black. If he was alive, he’d flush from embarrassment, Lovely thought. The two other auras were long gone, they both finally noticed during the sudden silence. Lovely hoped theirs would disappear too.
It was on long nights that they’d think about inversion, lying in fresh mud, body so sore from using every ounce of magic they possibly could. They could barely breathe when Vincent landed next to them, shaking the living (ouch) hell outta them. Every gasp for breath ached, where their skin met dirt burned. Vincent’s blood down their throat felt like magma, and don’t get them started on the grueling pain of his teeth in their wrist.
Pain was the only thing they remember from that moment.
“Sometimes,” they started, but quickly hesitated hearing their voice. It was gravely, cracking with tears they didn’t even realize were sliding down their cheeks.
“Sometimes I regret saying yes.”
They never wanted to cause Vincent pain, emotional or physical. He was always so gentle with them, saying not to apologize when they accidentally zapped him or scratched him too hard while clutching him during a breakdown. They never met to hurt him.
But, God, seeing the look on his face sparked a fire inside of them.
Was this the worse way to tell him? Yeah, and they knew that. Not that it made it better, but they knew he had taken notice of it. Makers can feel their progeny’s pain, right? Could Vincent feel their heart ache? Feel the migraine they sported when they’d refuse blood? The hunger pains that followed?
I’m sorry.
Why wouldn’t it come out of their mouth? I’m sorry, Vincent. They’d open their mouth to say it, but nothing would spill out.
Right.
“It’s not all the time,” they continued, “but damn, is it often.”
I’m sorry you found out this way.
Vincent said nothing, did nothing. He was barely breathing. They’d help him with the panic attack if they didn’t feel their own on the rise. Soon William would come in response. Lovely couldn’t face him–not now.
They crouched down, face level with their maker. His eyes were wide, but no tears like their own. “I. . I have to go. I’ll be back, but I can’t be here right now.”
With that, they zipped off, seeking out the two auras once laughing and beaming in their house. They collided with Tank, head on their upper chest and the shifter quickly held onto them.
Sam placed a hand on their back, rubbing small circles between their shaking shoulders. “Don’worry, Lovely. Le’it go.”
And they did. Everything from the past three years came out, all onto Tank’s thick flannel. Much to Lovely’s delight, Tank didn’t say anything about the tears and snot the vamp cried into their clothes. In fact, all the shifter did was slowly lower both of them to the ground, Lovely finally realizing they were in the forest behind Wonderworld.
“It’s alright, Lovely. We can stay here as long as you need.”
“Tell us if ya need anything, hmm?”
“Yeah,” they nodded, “I will.”
They’d be back home by morning, they assumed. Vincent would be in bed, William possibly sitting on the couch, waiting there as if Lovely sneaked out like some rogue teenager. And they’d talk, for hours on end, most likely. But for now, Darlin’ felt warm. Sam’s hands felt comfortable. The older vampire hummed a song to fill the silence, softly muttering the lyrics.
“Thank you. . and for having to hear that. . I’m sorry.”
“Don’ apologize. Just keep takin’ deep breaths, yeah?”
Mhmm.
#not edited or proofread whatsoever#vincent so ooc cause i just wanted to write lovely being mad lol#also i havent posted in so long#so hello :)#redacted lovely#redacted vincent#redacted sam#redacted darlin#redacted tank#mxchu.fic
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CHAPTER 12 IS UP LOVELIES!!!! ENJOY <333
#ao3#ao3 fanfic#ao3 fic#ff7#ff7 remake#cloud strife#zack fair#sefikura#clack#polyamarous#ff7 crisis core#ff7 advent children#genesis rhapsodos#angeal hewley#sephiroth
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young royals season 2
So. I am one day late but I finally had the time to watch season 2 and i obviously, OBVIOUSLY binge watched it in one go.
Allow me to yell for a little bit because what the actual fuck. WHAT THE FUCK.
I have so many thoughts and I am desperately trying to write them down in a coherent way but I might struggle so bear with me (I am still shaking).
First of all, oh hell am I glad that this ending perfectly set us up for another season. PLEASE NETFLIX. I am begging.
The soundtrack. THE SOUNDTRACK. I absolutely adored s1's soundtrack and I love that they reused some of the songs, and all the new ones they added (The Most Beautiful Boy playing in that last scene was another level of painful)
I finished watching, like, five minutes ago and just screamed into my pillow and then paced through my living room – right now I can't think of anything precise that I disliked about this season and even if I could, this is not that kind of post and I just wanna be happy for a little bit, so here we go, everything I loved after my first watch of season two:
Nils. The way he just nonchalantly came out to Wille – I really hope my neighbors didn't hear the strange squeal I let out when that happened. I and others in the fandom obviously wondered if he might be queer but it actually happening, and so early on in the season... I still dislike his classism and the way he talks about Simon and generally everyone who is middle to lower class, but I so very much enjoyed his and Wille's bonding moments/talks and I think they were so important
Now yes, Vincent did annoy the shit out of me (but in an enjoyable way) but I loved that he got more screen time, too. In general, I love how they fleshed out so many side characters and gave them their own little story lines, not too much that it would be distracting, but just enough. I think the second season is always the best time to start doing so as it would have probably made the first season feel too crowded. But yeah. I very much enjoyed Vincent's tiny villain arc
Stella!! Oh my god!! I immediately knew she was the one who gave Fredrika the letter. If there's a season 3 I hope we get a little bit of her finding a partner or even getting together with Fredrika, that would be so wonderful :((
Also queer Rosh confirmed omg. I was so hoping for this and then it happened and I couldn't be happier. And I also like that it was just mentioned on the side like her just like Simon being confident in her sexuality and uuugggh
Just generally speaking Ayub and Rosh being the best and cutest friends omg when Ayub and Simon facetimed and turned their lights of at the same time I melted a little bit
I know I mentioned it already but the soundtrack. Dear god the soundtrack. Currently listening to The Most Beautiful Boy on repeat as I am writing this and I'm feeling all the emotions aaaaall of them
I know everyone on here was dreading a possible love triangle between Wille, Simon and Marcus (I'm pretty sure they spelled him with a k in the show didn't they?) but I surprisingly didn't mind it. I really like Marcus, even though he was an ass to Simon in the end (not trying to excuse it, but to be fair, Simon treated him quite poorly, too) and to me it also didn't feel forced. People who have a hard time with a break up often try to rebound with other people, and I like that they made it very clear from the beginning on that that was all that it was to Simon. A rebound. I like that more than character A being in love with two love interests and the entire time it's just about who he's going to choose in the end. And as I said, I really like Marcus and he kinda deserved better
I loved all the throwbacks at season 1, all the symbolism (like the snow globe), similar settings/different vibes. Things that were set up in season one that were important now (like with Micke's pills). When Wille closed the curtains I had to giggle a bit. This show is written and produced with so much care and thought behind it it's unbelievable. Also I'm always a sucker for the reoccurring clothes aaargh
When Marcus asked if the fish had names and Simon said no
Yes I'm taking my time to talk about Wille and Simon let me collect my thoughts
Overall I think they worked the plot out quite well. Like, there were some of things that happened that people theorized about potentially happening before but I think it all worked out so well. August as the next in line to be crown prince, Sara and August getting together, Wille coming out in front of the school and all of Sweden kind of? But to me it was perfect
I was so happy to see Alexander back. I felt so bad for him, and even though what he did in the end was really shitty, I kinda get it – his whole character was always about desperately trying to belong and the others using him for his willingness to please them. And obviously he was super hurt. Still when that whole scene played out between August, Alexander and Wille I just wanted to scream
Sara and August bizarrely made sense. Like, I know their relationship was set up in season one already, but I was kind of dreading it. Still, even though I was mad at both of them but especially August, their scenes were so cute and I was secretly rooting for them, or more like hoping for some miracle to happen so everyone could just be happy without anyone having to be the bad guy. But I'm still glad they broke up in the end
Though I was a little sad that Felice had less of a storyline this season, I loved how she was there for Wille and I especially loved how she stuck by him and Simon in the end. She is so loyal I love it
This is just a minor thing but I enjoyed seeing Wille with the other boys and them just being friends, like when they showed up at the party? It's kinda nice
Okay. Okay, now let's talk about Wille and Simon. At first I was a little scared it was going to turn into a draining back and forth, on and off thing, but they solved it so wonderfully. When they first met at the party I was sweating so much. So much emotion in their eyes every time they look at each other, every touch, every kiss, it was like I could feel all of it. The way Simon was so tense every time Marcus kissed him and how he relaxed, smiled and melted into the kiss when he and Wille kissed at the ball? – m a g n i f i c e n t
Their hookup?? Oh my god??? the way Wille lifted him up on the table? I was so surprised and ???
I'm so glad they addressed Wille's anxiety (and anger issues?) like yes my boy needs therapy. I loved those talks he had with the counselor. And the way his communication with Simon and everyone else improved throughout the season – his GROWTH, so well done!! And you could tell that Simon was so much more receptive to what Wille had to say once he actually 1: learned how to say sorry and 2: improved his way of communicating his own feelings. This was so so so important, generally speaking and for Wille, too. Otherwise their relationship would never work out
Okay so when they first introduced the shooting range as a setting I jokingly guessed that someone was gonna get threatened with a gun but when it actually happened I was so shocked. But that scene!! I'm a little surprised the others weren't more alarmed when Wille threatened August with a. literal. gun, but that whole scene – broke my heart into a million pieces. The hurt on Simon's face when he found out about Sara, the betrayal, I could actually feel the pain in my chest
Just. God. Simon deserves so much better. It's so fucked up that he couldn't get the closure he might have needed concerning the video, I was so proud of him for deciding to go to the police and then doubling down when Wille told him that not going would be the only way for them to be together (also, can we talk about how wonderful of a plotline that was but also, jesus, I don't even wanna imagine being in that situation. And I love that Wille told Simon to do what's best for him and wasn't mad that he wanted to go to the police anyway. The way they're all maturing–)
I still love the way they never make a big deal of Sara's neurodivergency but still incorporate it into dialogue and plot in such a natural way
Speaking of natural!! Felice's hair!! She's so gorgeous and seeing her grow more comfortable with who she is and not trying to be like everyone else because that's what people expect was so comforting to see
When Wille asked his mother why she couldn't just be his mother for once
The flashback scene with Erik
Simon's solo
Malin
Everyone's acting
Simon getting to write his own song
Linda
Wille breaking the fourth wall
That ending. I don't think I will ever get over it. I felt like I knew where it was going, and then I wasn't, and then I was, and then I was just screaming. Like I genuinely cannot believe Wille did that. And to see Simon so relieved and happy and god maybe, maybe they finally get to be happy. At least for a little bit. Please let them be happy–
Wille spitting on the ground in front of August
There is so much more but this is so long already. But I think I couldn't be happier. I tried not to have any expectation because even though I know the writers are insanely talented, but I think I've been disappointed by second seasons too many times to go into another one without any worries. And I'm just so happy. In my opinion, this was pretty much a perfect continuation of everything they set up in season one
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I'm super new to this, but here's my OCs, I guess.
Most of them dont... have like... up to date ref sheets. Doodles will probably be posted sometime, maybe? Possibly? Prolly not.
Lots of weird shit covered in here. Don't press the read more if you're not wanting to see.. like... almost every uncomfortable thing imaginable. Like one of these poor souls is a human pet.
Yeah.
Jeremy Jones, simply referred to as Pet by a lot of people, is unfortunately dead to the public eye. He got surprise adopted by Ville when he was 12, and he has been raised perfectly normally since. Yep. Totally.
Jeremy usually wears nothing but a dog collar. Even after he gets out of Ville's clutches, he wears a choker for an odd sort of comfort.
Ville couldn't decide if he wanted a pet or a child, so Jeremy is both. Blud just kinda engrains that into his brain until it sticks. Jeremy is like.... early to mid-twenty something whenever i write about him being in Ville's care. I imagine by the time he's escaped Ville and gets help at the hospital he's in his late 20s, by the time he's well enough to be a functioning member of society again he's probably in his early 30s. I don't have a set age for him if you couldn't tell. /s
Jeremy respects his mother figure, Nessie, greatly. He tries his best to respect her boundaries once he's back into society, but he'd be lying if he said he doesn't miss the closest thing he's ever had to a real parent.
Ville Valentine is a being as old as time. He's a purple rabbit fuck that causes misery for seemingly everyone he's ever been around. He's, somehow, had multiple partners. Him and Nessie were married for a while, Nessie not realizing the literal torture her husband's child has been through to get so nice and obedient. She quickly divorces Ville once she realizes how truly he's wrecked Jeremy's psyche and regrets not taking the man with her when she left just about every day.
Ville's current partner is.... Mike. Ew.
Micheal Coxs is an absolute leech. He only truly likes one person: Ville Valentine. Any other relationships or connections he may attempt to have usually fall through because Mike... attempts to sacrifice them to Ville.
Mike is a self-proclaimed prophet of the rabbitman, the tiny little rat of a man doing his best to spread the gospel of his God.
Mike has... far too many things wrong with him. This fucker is quite literally jealous of Jeremy because he wants to be Ville's pet. Absolutely vile individual.
Vincent Valentine is Ville's brother. He doesn't use his powers to fuck with people and is generally chill. That's... about it, honestly. He and Nessie are like the only normal-ish people here istg.
Lockness Rivera is a farmer. She lives far too close to the dump than what should reasonably be allowed. Usually, she illegally grows her crops in said dump due to the soil there being surprisingly good. She used to live out in the country with her parents on their farm but decided to move when she met Ville. She was absolutely starstruck with the man, as was Ville with her, and her parents were happy she'd finally found the one.
And then everything went to shit.
Nessie has assumed, due to his rather childish way of speaking and his overall short appearance, that Jeremy really was a child. She had found the collar extremely weird, as well as the fact that her husband's kid was apparently named Pet... I wish the poor gal would've seen the blindingly red flags sooner. Ville always treated Jeremy nicer when Nessie was around. Sigh. She divorced him the second she'd walked in on Jeremy getting punished for God knows what, Nessie unable to take Jeremy with her due to a Jeremy Valentine not existing anywhere in any records.
#ocs#original character#oc info#dark fic#angst#jeremy jones#ville valentine#vincent valentine#Micheal Coxs#Jeremy#Ville#Vincent#Mike#lockness rivera#nessie#oc stuff
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15 Questions (Don't Have) 15 Mutuals
I got tagged by @childlikegoblinqueen to answer a 15 Questions thing, so prepare for TMI! Are you ready? Here we go!
Are you named after anyone? Nope. I'm named after a local-ish street. Why do we drive on parkways and park on driveways again? The English language is bonkers.
2. When was the last time you cried? Bill and Frank from HBO's The Last of Us. I ugly cried. Hard. Skip rest of question if you care about spoilers and somehow haven't watched it yet. The show introduces this conservative survivalist nutjob Bill--not my usual go-to character--and makes me sympathize with him instantly through the elegance of his hidden bunker design. It's obvious how much love and care this man has put into his work. And he just keeps going with the competency. So competent. I'm enamored now. Then they introduce Frank, and floor me with how delicately they handle the reveal of Bill's closeted gayness. Bill has never gotten to be himself with other people. The whole god damn world has to end before he can just exist. Then we get to the bedroom scene and I'm like "HBO, don't you dare put this sensitive, private man's first sexual experience on display to satisfy your voyeuristic audience. It would be violation of his character and the carefully earned intimacy that's meant only for Frank. Just Bill and Frank, not for the audience!" And then HBO, which has thrown T&A at us too many times to count, politely leaves the room. Bill gets to be Bill with the man he loves. We the viewers don't intrude on it. The writers did something so right and shockingly respectful. And then Bill and Frank grow old together. Frank is Bill's whole reason for existing. The man that gave him permission to be himself. And in the end they die together. Bill is satisfied with the life he had with Frank. And I'm a complete ugly mess of tears.
3. Do you have kids? I write a very ace-spectrum ('spectrumy in general) Hunter, so naturally, yes! I have kids. Us darn asexuals keep confusing the rest of humanity by existing. Equip 2x to procreation (or I have 2 children and am tired enough to make bad RPG jokes). Gotta keep the weird genes circulating in the human population. How else are we to survive these strange times?
4. Do you use sarcasm a lot? For the right opportunities, oh yes. (Who, me? Never! was too bad of a joke to make. But I'll admit I was tempted.)
5. What sports do you play/have played? Only those I was forced to participate in during PE. I did karate and kung-fu for a bit (mostly to write better fight scenes) but I didn't like getting hit or approve of the general injury risk. I prefer hiking and gardening.
6. What's the first thing you notice about people? Hair and eyes. And how they're treating other people / interacting with the world.
7. What's your eye color? Light Brown. Basically Flapjack's / Hunter's new eyes.
8. Scary movies or happy endings? Not particular about it, provided the characters are good, the plot is interesting, and it manages to make me feel something. Greater fondness for characters that have been through shit and still make something good out of themselves in the end. Soft spot for sympathetic monsters and well-executed suspense.
9. Any special talents? Making relevant observations and troubleshooting issues. Nothing for a talent show, but useful for employment.
10. Where were you born? Despite rumors to the contrary, Earth. In the absurdly wealthy country the US of A, that still can't seem to provide medical care or food to all its people. Baffles me daily.
11. What are your hobbies? Gardening and writing. Drawing on occasion. Getting deeply invested in media that portrays atypical people or experiences (sci-fi and fantasy work quite well for this). The Owl House is my current media passion (particularly Hunter & Willow, Eda & Raine, but I love all the characters). Used to be Final Fantasy 7 until they did Vincent dirty in a spinoff game. I haven't touched the remake. Waiting to see if they screw up my favorite character again.
12. Do you have pets? 3 chickens named after Owl House characters. We had 4 and it was… a very cruel life lesson. They're sweet, social birds, and after they get old enough, are very aware of their flock. My oldest chicken took her sister's death really hard. As did I. Lots of ugly crying. I take writing Flapjack very seriously, as you might imagine.
13. How tall are you? Tall enough to reach the top shelf in my kitchen. I consider that good enough.
14. Favorite subject in school? Lots. Math, Science (Genetics, Physio-anatomy, General Bio, Engineering), Philosophy of Religion, Art, Behavioral Psychology. I very badly wanted to major in "Mad Science" in college. Sadly, it is not offered.
15. Dream job? I had it, but ended up with a shitty boss that wrecked it (verbally abusive to multiple people on the team, attempted to sabotage my assignments several times, removed my name from the credits when circulating my work… or "Why is this grown adult acting like a toddler throwing a tantrum?"). Found another job that was pretty close, then got reorged to a shitty boss that wrecked it. Very tiring. Found another job, and the team + boss is amazing. Hoping company leadership doesn't f-it-up too much, as I like where I am. I've hit the point (probably much earlier than normal) in my working life where I realize the reason most people are so eager for retirement isn't because they don't enjoy working. Many of them do! It's because they're sick and tired of the jerky politics. My next dream job is a sabbatical.
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Bo with a pregnant SO
The day Bo would find out would probably be an unremarkable day. You walk into the kitchen after coming back from the store with Lester. You bought a couple Boxes of pregnancy test after the good ol period was late. After taking 5 different test that all come back positive it's time to tell. This wasn't y'all were planning but it's what happened.
He be sitting in the kitchen at the table. Probably waiting for something to finish cooking. You come in all soft and little scared. Put your hand on his shoulder.
"what's the matter? darlin"
"Bo, your gonna be a daddy" You would say all soft and a little nervous. Gut churning with the threat of making you lose your breakfast.
Bo would pause. not sure if he heard that right.
"say that again?"
"I'm pregnant. it's your obviously, you're gonna be a daddy"
Bo would need a second to process it, but once he had. He's over the moon. He'd scoop you up into his arms. Make sure you were serious. His eyes would be a little wet hearing those words. This would be something he always wanted. A house wife and a few kids running around. He's a traditionalist in that way. Simple things in life make him happy.
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He would be way more involved in the pregnancy then you thought he would. Find a good doctor and drive as long as he needed to, to make sure you had all the treatment you need. Then it happens. You're far enough along. Ready to do a do an ultrasound and listen to the heart beat.
The second the doctor finds it and your both listening to the heartbeat, The weight of the world is crashing down on Bo. That's his baby, his child. And he has no Idea how to be father, but he's determined to be a better one then what he had. While your listening to it the doctor pauses
"oh"
"what? what is somethin wrong? is the baby okay?" Bo having a crisis now at one word. He knew it, something was wrong. the heart beat was weak or something. The baby was dying. God was gonna take this away from him like he took everything else.
"Well I'm hearing to separate heartbeats" the doctor says
"you mean like.. hers and the baby's?" Bo asked as his brain short-circuits.
"No, two separate fetal heart beats. Do you have a history of twins in either of your family?" the doctor asked.
Bo nearly falls over. Twins! Twins! of course he would have twins!
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Lester and Vincent are also excited to have the new additions to the family. Lester tried to make a baby mobile out of bones for the top of the cribe
"No, you get text chainsaw looking shit out of here! you'll scare both of them!" Bo would snap at Lester. He's protective meter is dialed up to a 100.
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Imagine. Bo and Vincent trying to put together a twin crib from Ikea. 4 beers each between them and the damn thing is still not up.
There's a loud "crrrkk" noise as Vincent unrolls a little but of duck tape and looks at his brother
"we aren't using duck tape! we're putting it together the right way damn it"He snaps at Vinny.
You come up to see them. far along now. All round and in a maternity dress
"how's the crib coming honey"
"Fine Sugar, just fine. will get it done in no time" in the softest tone Vincent ever heard Bo speak in, it gave poor Vincent whiplash.
They finally cave and call in renforcments. Lester's there now. Sitting on the floor with the Both of them, trying to read translated intructions to Both Bo and vincent while they try to put to together.
"it says the round hole A should fit in with Peg c, that should go in their easily with the Key wrench and there will be a click sound" Lester said. Peg C does not fit into hole A
"y'all think Ikea is Swedish for Fuck you?" Lester asked opening himself another beer to drink.
It takes three men to do so but, the crib is up. There is only a little bit of Duck tape on it.
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You're having a nap. it's raining today and your energy is lacking even in the early stages of pregnancy. Lester walks by and see's Bo on your Ipad. He's got medical articles up. Lester read's over his shoulder for a second. Bo's looking at a section that says
Can conjoined twins be prevented.
"The short answer is no, there is no way to prevent conjoined twinning. Although conjoined twinning has not been linked to any environmental or genetic causes. We simply do not know enough about cojoined twinning to draw and firm conclusion" Bo lets out a deep tired sigh and for the first time in years. He bows his head to send up a silent prayer.
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Hello there, I hope you're having a nice day !
I may or may not have been binge reading your works because they're all so well written 👉🏻👈🏻
I've been wondering if I could make a request 🥰
How about something with one of the Sinclair brother ( I can't choose one because I love them all so much TvT ) falling for someone who have an abusive male partner. Like his car "broke" and they both got in Ambrose to find a fanbelt. The future S/O is someone really sweet and nice who would love vincent work and stay polite and caring with Lester when the boyfriend would be a really prick, mean to everyone. I genuinely wonder what would be their reactions seeing someone being abused verbally or physically, picked on their weight or look or idk.. 👉🏻👈🏻
I'm sorry if this is full of mistakes, English isn't my first language ! ✨
Gunna do it with Vincent because I love him and I am in a Vincent mood rn. I love this ask, and never apologize for mistakes! I myself live in a hispanic household, so I'm personally used to a bunch of broken English and grammatical errors. English is hard for me anyways, and it's my first language haha^^
Warnings: mentions of abuse, The Sinclair Brothers take care of you and handle it tho, dw <3 just a bunch of fluff tbh
Vincent Sinclair protecting future S/O from an abusive boyfriend:
When you first came into town Lester saw the way you coward behind the man that you were with. You seemed like such a sweet young thing, how did you end up with such an ass?
"God, what a fucking piece of shit," The guy mumbled towards Lesters pickup. Lesters eyes narrowed at him, but before he could say anything you were speaking up. "I like it, well, the truck itself. My friend used to have one like it, it's a '68 K10, right?" Lester moved his glare from your boyfriend, over to you. Which became a softer, happier gaze when he heard your words. "Yeah, a Chevrolet, my pride and joy right here." He told you, patting the side of the truck with a grin. That was enough for you to weasel his way into your heart.
Bo was the next to meet you. Instantly hating your boyfriend with the way he talked over you. "Where ya from, sweetheart?" He asked you with his charming grin. Opening your mouth to respond, but your boyfriend beat you to it. Bo giving him an annoyed glance, before looking at you with a smile. "What are ya doin' with a piece of shit like him?" He asked, your heart dropping at the question. Mouth opening and closing as you fought for a response, but couldn't think of anything to say. "Hey!" Your boyfriend snapped, Bo pulling a knife from his pocket before he could even think of laying his hands on him. "Now now, boy, I wasn't talking to you, 'n' if you so much as touch me, you can walk your happy ass to wherever the fuck you're plannin' on headin'." He told him, rather calmly. A smile resting on his lips as he took a step towards the man, your arms instictively reaching out to tug at Bo's arm. "Don't hurt him, please-"
Your actions stilled him, Bo looking from you, to the guy. Shooting him a final glare before putting the knife away. "I'll be sure to order the fan belt for the vehicle. There's an inn a block from here to the right," He pointed over and yonder. "Get outta here and don't go wanderin', might get yourselves hurt." Your boyfriend scoffed with an eyeroll. "That a threat?" Bo only smiled, grabbing a wrench from his tool box to head back to work on his truck. "Nope, a promise, now get the fuck outta my shop."
You didn't listen to Bo, you were a bit intimidated by him, but you weren't scared. The man that you were slowly growing to hate, that claimed to love you, had just finished yelling at you. Criticizing you for weight you supposedly gained, but you were certain he just never took time to notice. Yelling at you and degrading you until you couldn't handle it. Rushing out of the building the two of you were staying in so you could walk the streets. The blazing sun tucked away, the moon taking his place.
You looked up to one of the bigger buildings in front of you with great interest. The moon bright enough for you to read 'The House of Wax." On the front of it. Smiling curiously as you walked the steps. Trying the doors when you saw the lights were on. Letting yourself in when they opened.
You let a small gasp leave your throat when you saw the scenery inside. Smiling happily at the sculptures of art within the building. Allowing your feet to guide you further within to inspect and study everything. Distracting yourself from the recent argument that made you boil with hate and disgust.
"These are amazing," You murmured to yourself with a grin. Jumping when you saw a paper slide over to you on the table that you stood in front of. 'Thank you', written on it.
The man that slid it over had long black hair, half of his face covered by his hair, and what appeared to be a mask. His eyes looking up to you with a rather shy look.
"You made these?" You asked, dumbfounded. Smiling in amazement when he nodded his head 'yes'. You looked back to the sculptures, until you remembered Bo's rule. 'Don't go wanderin''. "Sorry for just walkin' in, I needed some fresh air so I went for a walk, and then I found this place. It really is beautiful work. I hope you don't mind my intrusion." You told him, and he shook his head 'no', writing something on the notepad in his hand, before handing it over to you. "I don't mind, I appreciate your kindness." You smiled softly, before looking back to him. "My names y/n, what's yours?" You asked, tilting your head. Watching his eyes stare at you for a moment, as if processing your name, before dropping his eyes back to the paper. 'Vincent'. You smiled as you read the name. "That's a handsome name, it's a pleasure meeting you." He couldn't help but smile, his ears and cheeks heating up at your compliment. Eyes darting to the side.
The two of you were too lost in introducing one another to hear the footsteps from behind you. A shriek leaving you when you felt a hand grip at your upper arm. "Handsome name? What the fuck! Are you whoring around now?" Your boyfriend hissed. Looking over to Vincent who was staring at the man with bewilderment. Stepping forward, but you shook your head 'no' with wide eyes. "Vincent, this is my boyfriend," you tried your best to calm the man down by introducing him as your boyfriend. The man only scoffing, shoving you forward. "Damn right, now get back to the room, now." He snapped. "Gunna have to teach you who you belong to, now, huh? Jesus fuck," He snapped, ignoring Vincent who was staring absolute daggers into the back of this mans skull. Watching as he pulled you away, even with your protests and cries. Claiming that you were being hurt. Then something snapped in him, watching his hand raise as if to hit you. Vincent racing over to grab his wrist before your abusers hand could make contact with you.
You were cowering down, now. Peering up when you didn't feel the contact of his hand on your face or arms. Eyes widening when you saw Vincent towering over your boyfriend. His hand gripped onto his wrist. A short 'what the hell,' leaving the mans lips before Vincent's free hand balled into a fist and connected with his jaw. Sending the boy stumbling towards the door with a glare. "Fine! Have 'em! But you don't come crying to me when you remember no one else wants you," Your boyfriend hissed the last bit at you before stumbling out the door. Vincent would be sure to take care of them later, but right now, he was more concerned about you.
You felt tears pricking at your eyes, overwhelmed by everything that was happened. Flinching when you felt Vincent reach out to wipe a tear from your cheek. His hand backing away from your face, slowly bringing it back to your face when you didn't protest. Wiping the salty tears from your cheeks with his sleeves.
"I'm so sorry," you sobbed a bit, "I didn't think he'd come after me, I didn't mean to cause trouble," He shook his head. Holding his arms out, as if to offer a hug. Unsure if you would accept it since he did only meet you a good ten minutes ago. Grunting when you reached out and hurried yourself in his chest. The contact shocking you, but he accepted it nonetheless. Arms wrapping around you while he sat with you on the floor.
"Are ya mad at me?" You asked after a few moments, and he shook his head 'no'. Your body relaxing a bit at his quiet reassurance. Smiling a bit when his fingers started playing with your hair. Your head pressing against his chest with a soft sigh. "Thank you," you muttered, and he nodded, resting his chin on top of your head. You've never felt so safe in a mans arms before. Soaking in the positive form of attention that you were receiving, until you remembered you'd have to go back to your room to sleep.
"Do you have somewhere else I can sleep tonight? I don't feel safe goin' back to the room." Vincent didn't blame you. He wouldn't want you to go back anyways. Nodding his head as he helped you stand up with him. Parting his arms away from you so he could motion for you to follow him after grabbing his notepad and pencil from the floor.
Vincent led you out of the museum. Locking the door behind him as he brought you towards a house, one that actually looked lived in. Grabbing onto his sleeve as the two of you approached the door. His hand slipping down to embrace yours. A small smile gracing the both of your lips as he led you inside. Shutting, and locking the door behind the two of you.
Vincent led you to a room, motioning for you to go in first. Writing on the notepad as he followed you in. 'You can sleep here, I'll be in the room over if you need anything, I can bring you some clothes of mine to sleep in.' You took the notepad. Reading it over with a nod. Thanking him for his generosity. "That'd be wonderful, Vincent. Thank you," You smiled. To which he nodded, leaving the room for a moment. Giving you time to wander around and check everything in it out.
The room was obviously a guest room. Nothing too personal besides a mirror, and a photo of Lester with a dog, smiling softly as you picked up the photo. Gasping when you felt someone tap your shoulder. Turning to see Vincent, who had a look of guilt on his face. Scribbling on his notepad. 'didn't mean to scare you, here's clothes. That's Lester and his dog Jonesy in the photo, for context.' His writing was sloppier as he tried to explain himself. Smiling with a light laugh at his explanation. Taking the clothes with a thankful gleam in your eyes. "Thank you, I truly appreciate this. You and your brothers are too kind to me. He merely nodded, staring at you for a moment as if he thought of what to do. Waving at you slightly before he began backing away for the door.
You caught him by the wrist. Vincent freezing as he stared down at you. Body going stiff when you lent up to kiss his cheek. His brain short circuited. he swore all he could hear was static when you kiss his cheek. Sure, a lot of people did it, it was a friendly gesture to some, but this felt different. Plus, Vincent didn't get a whole lot of affection, and it had his heart pounding in the cell of his chest.
"G'night, Vinny." Vinny. He had to be dreaming. His lips curling into a dopey smile as he nodded, backing up further for the door. Tripping a bit when he hit a dresser. Causing you to gasp when he nearly knock some things over. Giggling at the nervous look on his face, and the grunt that he let out. Catching the objects before they tipped, then waving and sneaking out of the room. Shutting the door behind him quickly. Before racing into the room beside yours.
Even if he wasn't laying with you. You did feel a whole lot safer with him in the room beside you.
The sun peered through the window.the next morning. A small sigh leaving your lips as you sat up from the bed. Stretching your arms above your head with a soft hum. Rolling out of bed with small, light steps. Jumping slightly when you opened the door to see Vincent outside it. His hand raised to knock, but you bet him to it. The two of you staring for a moment.
"Morning," you spoke, interrupting the silence. He smiled, holding a plate of food up for you. Your eyes looking down to the plate with a grin. You were starving. Taking the plate with a hum, "thank you, you wanna sit with me?" You asked, and he nodded with a shrug. Following you over to the bed to sit beside you.
While you ate he wrote for you. Asking a series of questions in attempt to know you better, while you asked him your own questions. The two of you smile, and even laughing here or there.
"So you and Bo were conjoined?" He nodded, explaining that's why he refused to show his face. Due to surgical errors. Giving him a small nod, placing the plate to the side when you finished. "That's understandable. I'm just thankful I ran into you. I really do appreciate your hospitality." He nodded, placing a hand on your back to rub it. As if to say "you're welcome." The two of you staring for a moment, until it got a tad awkward for you.
"I should probably go see if Bo has the fanbelt yet. So I can get out of your guys hair." His smile faded at the mention. Your boyfriend was long gone by now. Not chased away, but not there alive, at least.
He slid a note to you, your eyes looking down in interest. A frown settling on your face. "What do you mean he left without me?" You asked, breath catching in your throat. This was unbelievable, but typical. You wanted to be mad, but in a way it relieved you.
'You can stay with us? We can keep you safe.' His next note said, and you looked up to him, searching his face with question. Before giving a half smile. "I won't be a bother?" He shook his head 'no.' And that was that, you were a new addition to the little town.
Months passed, and you felt more at home than ever. It became a habit that Vincent or you would wind up in one or the others room. Finding comfort wrapped in one another's arms. Especially since you'd still have nightmares about your ex. Finding comfort in Vincent's shockingly strong arms wrapped around you, while you snuggled against his chest.
"When are ya gonna tell 'em you like 'em?" Bo asked his brother after you left to go run errands with Lester. Lester taking the roll as you best friend.
Vincent's eyes narrowed on his brother, rolling his eyes with a scoff. "Oh don' go givin' me that attitude, boy. You know jus' 's well as me that ya like 'em!" Bo scoffed back. Vincent signing quickly, "I don't know what you're talking about." It was Bo's turn to roll his eyes. "Uh-huh, sure ye don', keep playin' and they might end up with Les'," the older Sinclair sneered. Walking back over to his shop to leave his twin be.
Bo was right, and Vincent knew it. He did like you, a lot more than he would care to admit. From day one you had been so supportive and kind with him, and he wanted you more than words could describe. Maybe he would ask you, see if maybe you feel the same, and if not he can at least move on and the two of you can stay companions.
"Vinny!" You chimed, wrapping your arms around him when he came out of his work place to grab some supplies from Lester's truck. The man smiling at how excited you seemed to see him. His own arms wrapping around you with a light and airy laugh. "Les' and I saw the coolest thin' today! We saw a 'coon, kinda reminded me of ya, with them there bags under yer eyes," you teased, lightly tapping the tip of his nose, pulling back out of his grasp with a giddy smile. "We seen a fox, too, but it was deader than a nail." Lester informed Bo and Vincent, who just chuckled at your guy's abilities to be so easily amused.
"Hey Les'," Bo waved his brother over towards the door. "How 'bout you help me with somethin', Vins' gotta talk to y/n 'bout somthin'." Lester and Vincent knew exactly what Bo was doing. And Lester couldn't help but smile as his older brother. Patting his shoulder with a grin. "Good luck, Vin." He chimed with a snicker, before running off to help Bo.
You stood there with a smile as you watched the only Sinclair in the room, now. Tilting your head curiously. "What's goin' on? Somethin' wrong?" You asked, and Vincent shook his head quite frantically. Waving his hands as if to say 'no,' then he started fumbling with the ends of his sweater. A giggle leaving your lips as his shyness. He had been teaching you sign language, so he hoped for the best. Knowing that if he wrote right now he'd be shaking to much to keep the pencil steady. 'Would you maybe..' he paused, thinking for a second. 'Would you, do you, fuck' he rand his hands through his hair with a sigh. A small frown settling on your face. Approaching him to place your hands on his shoulders. Attempting to calm the man down. He couldn't do this, he couldn't form the right words. Everything sounds dumb and cliche, and before he knew it he was moving his mask slightly over to the side to expose his lips. His face still mostly hidden, then his hands pressed to the sides of your face. Pulling you in for a kiss.
Everything moved so fast that you didn't have time to process a majority of it. Your eyes widening at the contact, body going stiff against his, until your brain connected the dots, and reminded you to act fast before he got the wrong idea. Your hands running up his chest, kissing him back to let him know you wanted it. His hands dropping down to your hips. Both of you pulling away with a huff.
"You sayin' you like me?" You teased, thought your cheeks were still flushed. A chuckle leaving your throat when he batted his eyes away, and. Then looked back at you with a nod. Both of you sheepishly smiling. "Well. I like ya too, Vinny." You cooed. Nudging his nose with yours. "Can I kiss ya again?" He nodded, smiling like an excited boy. Leaning in to give him another kiss.
This was more perfect than he ever could imagine. More than thankful that Bo gave him the little nudge that he needed. You were everything to Vincent, and he was glad you were his now.
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Surprise, surprise.
Author's note: This is my first ever written one shot. The inspiration popped into my head during my shower. Please let me know what you think. Enjoy
Fluffy one shot.
Part 1.
// Introduction //
A little info about Y/N and Vinnie.
So, you guys met during the first Covid lockdown.
You weren’t really seeing anyone of your friends during this time because you didn’t feel like taking any risks. So the only way for you to interact with anyone, was via social media. Before lockdown you also kind of give up on the idea of finding a lover because the last time you gave it a shot it didn’t work out.
You remember one of your best friends told you ‘’ Once you start focusing on yourself, it’ll come to you. ‘’ Well, what better way to focus on yourself other than during quarantine?
That’s when Vinnie came into the picture.
After many failed attempts of having a normal conversation with serval people, the last thing Vinnie expected was to meet someone like you. A lot of the time people tried to take advantage of the fact that he was famous. They would post his personal info on social media and share their conversations for clout. Just like you, Vinnie was kind of over the idea of meeting someone who would like him for his personality instead of his name.
You guys instantly clicked. It felt like talking to someone you’ve known your entire life. There wasn’t a thing you couldn’t share with another. But because the two of you lived in different time zones you couldn’t talk as much as you’d like, but you made it manageable. There was only one problem; traveling was not an option due to Covid, so the two of you had never seen each other in real life.
Until now…
// End of introduction //
Alex (Warren) set up his camera to make a video.
He clicked on record and looked into the camera.
‘’ So as you guys know, Vinnie and Y/N met online in the beginning of Covid, but they’ve never officially seen each other in real life. Now that traveling is allowed again and Vinnie hasn’t been feeling himself lately, I thought it was a good idea to surprise him. I bought y/n a plan ticket so she can come over and hopefully cheer Vinnie up. And I will document the entire journey. ‘’
// Vinnie’s POV //
It’s noon. I lay on my bed, scrolling on my phone through TikTok. I haven’t heard from Y/N all day. Normally she would call me before going to bed herself, but she never did. I tried texting her but no reply.
Y/NNNN????
Yo bro, you there???
I miss your voiceeee
Please don’t be asleep already
Pick up!!!!!! Or else I’m coming for you.
God, I wish I could just fly to wherever she was at and kiss her entire face. Because, yes, I am indeed in love with her, and she feels the same way about me. I just never thought I could recognize so much of myself in someone else. She’s the most kind, beautiful and loving person I know, and I can’t wait to hold her in my arms one day and never let go.
I’m starting to daydream about a life with y/n without the long distance, because it truly sucks. Then I hear a knock on the door and before I know it Alex comes rushing in with his camera in his hand.
( Vinnie & Alex )
‘’ Vinnie, say hello to everyone! ‘’
‘’ Hello everyone. Alex what do you want? ‘’
‘’ Why are you assuming I want something from you? ‘’
‘’ Because you only enter my room if you either have one of your crazy ideas to share or if you want me to get involved in something I probably shouldn’t get involved into. ‘’
‘’ Pfft, not true. My ideas aren’t crazy, they’re brilliant in their own way. ‘’
Alex grins at me. Suspiciously.
‘’ Anyways that’s not the point Vincent, I actually came in to see if you would join me to get some groceries because the only thing left are rise waffles and I’m starving. ‘’
Alex is blinking his eyes with the same grin he has had on from the moment he came into my room.
He’s not going to leave until I agree on coming. So before I know it, we’re on our way to the grocery store.
// Y/N’s POV //
I received a text from Alex a few weeks ago. He told me about his idea to surprise Vinnie. I couldn’t be more excited. Ever since Vinnie and I started talking I have pushed many of my personal boundaries. In a positive way. Vinnie has helped me regain trust in others and has showed me that love is real. I have lost my faith in love due to my previous experiences. That’s why the connection that I have with Vinnie is so important to me.
I have arrived at the airport as I turn on my phone. My phone starts to receive all the missed text messages and calls from Vinnie. I smile as I read through them.
‘’ Oh Vin, if only you knew ‘’ I think to myself.
I hear someone yelling my name behind me. As I turn around, I see Nailea running towards me.
Nailea is a close friend of Vinnie so of course she was the first to know about Vinnie’s contact with me. She’s been super kind to me, and I consider her as the sister I never had.
Nailea hugs me once she has approached me.
( Y/N & Nailea )
‘’ OH MY GOD. Girl, I am so happy that you’re finally hereeeee!!! ’’
I laugh as I see people around looking at us.
‘’ I am also very happy to be here. To finally meet everyone. For real. ‘’
‘’ Yea, now tell me, does my nose look bigger on the screen than in real life? ‘’
‘’ Hahaha, no Nai. You look fantastic on the screen and even better in real life. ‘’
Nailea and I take my stuff and walk out of the airport.
Once settled in the car, I receive a text from Alex:
We’re almost at the store. He hasn’t got a clue. See you there.
This is all a part of Alex his big plan. First, I will act like a regular costumer shopping at the same store as Vinnie and Alex. Then once they get back, Alex will distract Vinnie just a little longer, so he won’t notice me walking past the car right away. Brilliant.
// Vinnie’s POV //
Alex and I walk into the store.
‘’ Alright, what do we need? ‘’
‘’ Anything but rise waffles. ‘’
I shake my head, laughing, as I walk to the lemonade aisle.
Alex is taking out his camera and starts filming me from a far.
I start singing Paparazzi by Lady Gaga as I act like I'm hiding from him.
‘’ Oh, you should also take a few cans of coke. ‘’ Alex suggests.
As I walk towards the aisle with cans of lemonade, I notice a girl standing in front of it. Her hair instantly reminds me of Y/N. The exact same length, color and texture. Call me a simp, but I just pay a lot of attention to the girl I love. I slowly approach the girl before Alex attacks be by throwing a teddy bear on my head.
‘’ Hey, watch it! ‘’ I fix my hair.
‘’ Sorry man, I just know how much you like teddy bears. ‘’ Alex’s laughing out loud as he zooms in to my face.
I laugh, as I start to think back to the day Alex thought it would be funny to buy a giant teddy bear and have Patrick in it to scare me.
Just then, I notice the girl was gone. I didn’t see her anywhere else again.
After collecting all the stuff, we needed, we went home.
Once we arrived home, Alex stopped me before I opened my car door.
‘’ Let’s just sit here for a bit and talk about some stuff. ‘’ I stare at Alex with a confused look on my face.
‘’ Yea, because the viewers want to know, how are things going between you and Y/N? ‘’
I scratch the back of my neck and start feeling the heat take over my cheeks.
‘’ I mean, it’s hard sometimes. She’s one of the most important people in my life, yet I haven’t even met her in person. But I just know that once I do, that everything will naturally fall into it’s place. ‘’
Alex pouts as he listens to all the sweet things I have to say.
‘’ You really like her, don’t you? ‘’
‘’ I mean, yea I do. I really do. ‘’
‘’ Alright, so imagine her standing in front of you right now, what would you do? ‘’
I look at my hands as I start to imagine a situation like that.
‘’ Uh… If she was standing in front of me right now.. I would.. ‘’ My eyes scan a figure walking past the car and I couldn’t believe my eyes.
// Y/N’s POV //
Shit, I almost got caught. The plan was to go into the store, just to admire Vinnie from a far. I didn’t plan to stand in the exact aisle, where he needed to get something from. Luckily, Alex had a plan to distract Vinnie while I fled to the exit. Phew, that was close.
Alex texted me, saying they were on their way home. That’s when it hit me, I am going to be able to see, touch and kiss Vinnie for the first time ever. Nailea noticed my anxiety kicking in and she told me everything would be just fine.
It didn’t take long before Alex’s car pulled up on the driveway. Alex and Vinnie stayed in the car for a bit. My phone started buzzing as I read the notification: ‘’ Now!’’ That was my cue.
As nervous as one can be, I walked past the car with the person who’s the other half of my heart in it. I didn’t dare to look in his direction.
// Vinnie’s POV //
I couldn’t believe my eyes. This isn’t real right? Was I dreaming? I mean, I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night because I was worried sick due to Y/N not responding to me anymore.
I rub my eyes as I watch in the direction of the person again and there’s no way it couldn’t be her.
Then she turns her face into my direction and my heart starts pounding. There she is, the love of my life, the only person who can make my day just by popping up in my notifications, Y/N.
As I try to open my door, I hear Alex locking it.
‘’ Let me out! ‘’ I look at Alex as I try to unlock the door, but unable because he keeps his hand infront of the lock.
‘’ You haven’t answered my question yet. ‘’ Alex smirks at me, but I do not find it funny at all.
‘’ Please, let me out and I’ll show you what I would do if she were to stand in front of me ‘’
And with, I heard the door unlock. I jumped out of the car and ran as fast as I could to the person who I longed for the most.
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𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐂𝐨𝐧 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟓
Imagine: “Could I request a Daniel Gillies smut like they are both at the comic con(they are both in the originals) and he is teasing her while he answers a question ? Or makes fun with Joseph and he says some dirty things.” Requested by @elijahspersonalwifeyyy .
Pairing: Daniel Gillies x Reader
Warnings: Smut
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Edited: Yes
A/N: I apologise @elijahspersonalwifeyyy for the incredibly long wait. I’ve had this lined up to post but with coursework and writing so much at the same time, it’s made it difficult but I refuse to quit. I’m not a quitter. I’m also not a person to announce a hiatus. Either way, hope you enjoyed ! There is a lot to read I know but we needed a build up and this is one of my favourite comic cons ever, I wanted to do the before hand scenes either way so. Don’t forget to check out my new story “On The Way” !
All of us at the current moment in time were stood backstage waiting to be called on. I couldn't tell you how irritated I was when I went on after Joseph and then Daniel followed. They were both irritating enough to me together anyway but they were in a particularly annoying mood today and I was not prepared for it.
“The man who will break your heart and then rip it out and then probably eat it. Joseph Morgan.”
The whole audience cheered as he walked on and he waved quite casually as he did.
“The women who brings all men to there knees but still can't find anything better to do than drink wine. Y/N Y/L/N”
I giggled as I walked out and I saw the audience screaming and Joseph giving me a mischievous look.
“The brother with a suit for every occasion. Daniel Gillies as Elijah.”
He walked out, threw me a quick smirk and blew a kiss to the audience as they screamed. He pulled his chair out and smiled at everyone.
“Nice jacket.”
“Yeah. Give it up for this jacket ! Huh ? Out of a suit and into a smoking hot jacket.”
“I know right, the one time he's not wearing a suit.”
“Thank you. It was actually a gift from Y/N.”
“Aw that’s super sweet Y/N.”
“Thank you. It was actually a gift for our anniversary.”
“Really ? How many years ?”
“Seven.”
“and very sweet.”
He called the rest of our costars out and we continued on with the panel.
After the host had started the panel with a question for Julie and Michael, it was now a group question for me, Joseph and Phoebe.
“Uh now going to the show, we've seen Klaus and Lily and Klaus and Hayley kind of trying the uh co-parenting thing and it did not really go so well as we all saw. How is Klaus going to be as a parent now that Hayley isn't around and Lily and Elijah have reconciled ?”
As soon as the question was asked, we all turned to Joseph.
“Uh you know, before he alienated his whole family by toasting Elijah's girlfriend, sleeping with his wife and and and cursing the women he thought he was in love with um Klaus survived under this sort of umbrella of Elijah's protection and forgiveness I suppose and so Elijah was always a voice of reason and Hayley was always there to battle it out with him. So, I would say badly. He's gonna do badly as a single parent you know and I think he knows he's kinda messing it up but he's trying. At least he's trying. You gotta give him that. Even if he's warping the minds of his two daughters, one before she's even uttered a syllable and the other before she get's old enough to realise that Klaus and Lily aren't actually together you know like she’s thought for years.”
“Geez. So uh how are are Lily, Elijah and Klaus going to tell her ? Who's going to be the one that does it or will they all do it together ?”
I decided to answer this questions, being more involved with the story line of my children.
“I think that Lily will have to be the one to tell her and whilst doing so will definitely have to be quite cautious when telling Sofia, you know not only because she's only 7 years old but also because she’s thought of Elijah as her Uncle her whole life- and although that hasn't changed it's still going to be difficult since this latest revelation is that, her Uncle Elijah that she adores oh so much is now also 'mommy's boyfriend' or in more formal terms her step-dad. So I think she's going to be confused and it might be quite difficult for her at first but I think she’s mature for her age and that she will understand quite quickly that, Mommy and Daddy aren't together and that despite realizing that her mom was married to her uncle I think she will quickly appreciate the fact we told her because of her understanding personality. “
Daniel quickly leaned forward and spoke before the host could ask another question.
“The moral of the story is, don't sleep with your husband's brother. Especially when not using protection and then deciding to get back together with your husband before trying to force him to sign the divorce papers.”
The whole room suddenly echoed with loud laughter and I couldn't stop giggling myself despite being offended for my character. I hit his arm playfully. He grinned at me and rested his hand on my leg as the room calmed down and he slouched back in his chair a little.
“Very true. So, I mean he can always just compel a few dozen nannies but he does have Elijah there to help him co-parent you know not just with Sofia but with Hope. I'm thinking like shared schedules, late night feedings...Whose doing what ?”
“It’s like we both wake up and the baby is crying and it's like, are you going to get her or am I ? Alright, I'll get her.”
“Yeah no it's gonna be me. I'm gonna do the graveyard shift, I know that all to well. But we gotta remember too, Lily and Freya are going to be doing a large share of the work.”
“Oh yeah, they can do it. There you go.”
I giggled and hit Joseph in the shoulder for the comment.
“Sexist.”
“No, come on. Lily's already been through this twice she knows’ what she's doing and Freya's Switzerland at this moment in time, I think for both of us to be in there...I’m gonna stop talking.”
We all chuckled at Daniel's comment.
*
“Now we're going to go to audience questions in just a little bit but first I wanted to do something fun. I know it's not the holiday's and I know we don't have a big ass bonfire in front of us but I thought it would be quite fun if everybody kinda thinks about a wish for their character for the future, just throw it in the imaginary bonfire.”
“Well, I'm a human....so I just want to stay alive.”
“Good answer.”
“Oh I forgot you weren't a character.”
“I have wishes for everybody but I don't have a character.”
“I do wish for Julie that Supernatural Judge Judy becomes her next spin off and Exploding Ovaries is the title of Daniel Gillies' next memoir.
“A wish for Hayley would be that Hope can live a normal, happy existence. I think would be what she would want the most.”
“That’s very sweet.”
“Thank you. That's it, I'm done.”
“Uh, I think for Elijah...I mean other than wishing that his girlfriend's wouldn't be incinerated or his wife doesn't sleep with his brother again...”
I giggled at Daniel's comment, despite his comment towards my character and spoke with Joseph, simultaneously.
“Oh, come on.”
“I'm not letting that one go easily. So, uh...I would wish for him. Oh man. I wish for him, I’m actually wishing for something dark, like I sort of would wish for...a great division between the brothers before reconciliation.”
“So that's how it's going to be.”
“So, my wish for Lily is um...to finally find that bloody fertility spell that she's been looking for, for centuries. So that her and Elijah can have children of their own which they want more than anything and move somewhere outside of New Orleans in a nice family home, away from the drama.”
“That’s very sweet.”
“Uh, I wish everyone would just do what Klaus says because he's always right. He knows what he's doing. It's for the greater good. Come on. Get on board with his plans. Everything will be alright in the end. Not everyone will be alright in the end but everything will be alright in the end. Right ?”
“Um, I wish Marcel would cross over. No.”
“I wish for more of your cleavage.”
I couldn't help but laugh a little when he says comments like that. Even though it wasn't directed at me, I knew the double meaning behind it. Daniel has not taken his eyes away from my chest today. That's what breast feeding does to you, I suppose. When Daniel picked my outfit this morning, I was glad. I was going to wear some leather pants and a red blouse with some heels but he somehow convinced me to wear a dress. God was I glad, I actually listened to him. It was hot in San Diego summer heat and I underestimated a little when I decided on leather pants.
“Yeah. We gonna get some dollar bills. Let's see some ones. Tryna make some money out here. Somebody, put on some Usher. Slow jam. Uh yeah...”
“I have a twenty. What can we get for a twenty ?”
“Break it up. Break it up.”
“Make it into ones and let's make it rain.”
“If I throw loose change at you, can I make it hail ?”
“Alright, moving on. Next subject.”
“Um, Davina is a witch and I think it would be really cool if she could fly. So, whether it's a broomstick or something else...I still think it would be really cool.”
“That’s a good one. Um, mines pretty selfish. I hate shaving, so I wish we could work something in so Vincent could have like a huge beard.”
“I changed my mind, I want superpowers as well. Three one foot long, retractable adamantine claws from each hand please.”
”Why is the camera on me ? I wanna fly. I wanna see these guys fly. I want them charging up walls and...we don’t have the budget for that. I wanna see more vampirey stuff. Why am I wishing again ? I exhausted my wish.”
“You guys can make as many wishes as you want. This is your made up tradition.”
“It’s raining wishes on you.”
“Raining for your wishes.”
“God this is embarrassing.”
“T it up.”
“T what up ?”
“What do your need for a rain of wishes ?”
“What happens when it rains ?”
“An umbrella.”
“What ?”
“An umbrella, sweetheart.”
He closed his eye in frustration and dropped his upper half into my lap, whilst we all laughed at his slow mind.
“Oh shit. Umbrella. So sorry, so sorry.”
“The rain, the umbrella...”
“Dropping hints. Awesome, alright well let’s turn it over to some audience questions.”
*
“Hi, my name is Julia and first I'd like to say, I love you all. Especially Joseph Morgan and Danielle Campbell.”
“Thanks. Thanks a lot.”
“Don’t worry, I love you Daniel.”
He squeezes my thigh and leans in to kiss my head. Before deciding to move his arm around my shoulders and hugging me into his side. I rested my hand on his thigh as I hugged him back.
“I love you too, beautiful.”
I blushed and smiled, whilst the audience all awed. Which prompted the red in my cheeks to darken. I sat back up straight and he returned his hand back my thigh, yet this time a little higher up and whilst stroking the fabric of my dress up my thigh.
“My question is for the whole cast and it is, if you were able to play another role...who would you wanna play ?”
“On our show ? Or just in general ?”
“Yeah. On The Originals.”
“I..I think I would choose Hayley. The Hyrbid female. She's a pretty cool character. Your welcome.”
“Um, I would play...Klaus. Mind you probably better but...”
“I don't wanna play anybody else, I wanna play Elijah.”
“I would play, Elijah....purely because it would be an absolute blessing to wake up that hot everyday and he's a pretty awesome character.”
He smirked at me and moved his hand further up my leg, his fingers now resting at the hem of my white lace thong. I gulped a little but held my composure. It seemed hat every time I complimented him, he got further up my leg and closer to my core. Like a game...and I was more than happy to play.
“If...If I had to absolutely play someone else uh, I would play Oliver because I just think he needs to be brought back to the show...and uh #saveollie. Bring him back !”
“Uh, I would play Elijah because I think I look damn good in a suit.”
“Yeah, you do.”
“Buttoned up to the naval.”
“There we go. I know it's distracting for you, my body.”
“I cannot concentrate. I refuse to continue.”
“Um, I would play Genevieve. I thought she was a really cool character. She was a lot of fun to work with.”
“I see some Genevieve fans in the house, awesome.”
“Um, yeah I think I might choose Elijah too. I think uh, it's a really cool character that Daniel has created.”
“They both quietly believe they can bring more to the role, is what they’re saying. Not quietly, they're saying it to an audience of like three thousand.”
“Only because of what you've done with it Daniel.”
*
“Hi Guys, wow that's loud. I'm so sorry, my name's Marissa. First, I want to say Daniel I watched saving hope and your death killed me. I'm so sorry that you died.”
“Yeah, tell me about it ! I was gutted.”
He squeezed my thigh a little more and started making circles with his finger on the spot closed to my core.
“Oh my goodness.”
Yeah, oh my goodness indeed. He really knew how to make a woman feel good, without hardly doing anything...quite literally.
“Um, so my question is for Julie and Michael. Um, I was wondering...there’s so much violence on the show and so much adult stuff and I was wondering if the network or the studio has ever told you, 'No you can't do that’ ?”
We all started laughing in reply to the questions.
“Oh, we have a story about that don't we...Leah.”
“I don't wanna tell the story again.”
“There's things that we did that couldn't be shown.”
“So here's the thing about broadcast television is that, apparently you can decapitate someone, you can drive a knife into a vampires skull, you can rip out their heart, you can shove a pencil up their nose, you can stab them a million times with glass but when stimulating a sex scene...if there's any movement at all that one would define as thrusting...”
“No thrusting. Pull back on the thrusting.”
“A motion that originates from the hip.”
Charles decided to get up and share a demonstration of thrusting and everyone on stage started laughing and the audience started to scream. Daniel gripped my thigh a little harder, due to jealously. I didn't have to ask him what the reason was, I already knew. At the best of times, he was not a jealous person. He loves and trusts me and Charles a lot and he knows nothing would happen but when he's horny and in need of some attention...he does get jealous. Understandably so, I know because we both do. His pinky finger then started to stroke me, through the lace of my pants.
“It’s difficult because I don't actually remember thrusting being in the script. That was something the actors chose.”
“It was a creative choice. I mean, look at Charles...you would do the same thing. Also, let's not forget the originators of this little problem.”
The audience stayed silent, indicating that they weren't sure how to react to her last sentence. I leaned into Daniel and rested my forehead against his bicep in retaliation to Leah's comment. I couldn't stop giggling, despite the finger rubbing against my wet thong and the blush rising on my cheeks. Daniel was using his other hand to pinch his forehead, whilst chuckling.
“Come on guys, explain it.”
“So, what happened was we were doing the flashback sex scene of Elijah and Lily's wedding night. Daniel got a bit too excited and started to thrust a little and I tried hiding it by opening my legs a bit more.As I did, my underwear snapped because it wasn't as flexible as I thought. So, I had to pay a fine for showing too much skin because the sheets had come off of me a little and we hadn't realised. Not that it was much it was just a little side boob, still.”
“So, it wasn't the thrusting ?”
“No, ironically it wasn't.”
“Let me tell you. There was some excellent, simulated thrusting in those scenes. That was cut, per broadcast standards. While, I think in the same episode seventeen people got brutally massacred. It is what it is.”
“Some of the best thrusting. I hope it makes the special features.”
“Charles called Leah, for some extra rehearsal before hand.”
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“Hi I'm uh Skylar. Um, I know that between you there has been a myriad of different supernatural creatures. Uh, Phoebe...I think you've been a werewolf, a witch and a mermaid. Uh, in really life...What would you wanna be ?”
“Well, I would say witches because witches don't have to turn on a full moon and they don't have to be like plagued by vampire...the demon’s of vampires. They can just have all the power and really cute outfits...and if I can look more like Danielle Campbell. I'll take it.”
“H20 rocks!”
“Thank you ! Well actually I-Im gonna say a mermaid then. Like, life is better under the sea and I think I would be a mermaid.”
“I don't know-"
“Merman ?”
“Merman. No, I...um. I'm pretty pervy...so I'd say like invisibility.”
“Um, so I'm not pervy at all unlike Daniel. I do think that Heretics are soooo cool though. Like, they can do magic and they are vampires but still have all those human capabilities...like procreation. So, yeah a heretic.”
His hand stopped stroking me through the lace of my panties suddenly and I instantaneously felt a cold gush of air race up my well-shaved legs and punching me in my core. I felt the frayed edges of my lace tickling my upper thigh, where they shouldn't be. Hinting that my favourite pair of thongs had been snapped. I turned to Daniel and narrowed my eyes at him whilst he just continued the panel, like nothing happened. His hand when back to it’s original position resting on my thigh, clearly in punishment for making a comment about his pervy answer.
“Nah, I'm happy where I am. You know, Hyrbid. Definitely not, invisibility. When I joined the show, I thought I was only gonna be a vampire so I was thrilled when I was a werewolf-vampire. I'm sticking to my guns.”
“I like being the token human. I'm just gonna like stay there. Create more mermen.”
“Season three, season of the mermen.”
“The next spin-off.”
“That would be so cool, let me be a mermaid. I would kill it .”
Joseph put his arm on the back of my chair, looking at me after I made my wish known to be a mermaid.
“You better not cum in the water.”
The entirety of the room ruptured into fits of laughter. Even Daniel, who had now moved his hand closer to my core again. Letting his fingers stroke my entrance. Meanwhile, I continued laughing...ignoring the feeling of my husband’s gentle and sensual touch.
“I’m blushing.”
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“Hi, I'm Katie. If you were to go to Comic Con, on the floor. Is there anyone you would dress up as ?”
The first thought that came to mind was pleasing Daniel. If I said him there was no doubt he'd give in. The problem was, was it a risk I was willing to take...at a comic Con in front of three thousand fans and some of my closest friends.
“Daniel Gillies.”
Every one repeated my answer and whilst doing so I was discovering that I was unequivocally correct with my thought process. Sure enough, Daniel plunged his fingers straight into my entrance leaving me to deal with the resounding squeal that ripped from my throat. Causing Daniel to laugh at me, influencing Joseph to join in.
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The final question had just been answered by Daniel and I was leaning my head into Daniel's shoulder to help with controlling the moans erupting inside me. The warmth in my stomach has just appeared as quickly as it vanished again, Daniel had stopped and chuckled at my irritated expression. Nevertheless, I got up and shoved my now broken thongs in Daniel's jacket pocket and waved at the fans with a bright smile on my face as we all walked off. We had just got out of the fan's eyesight when a hand delivered a hard slap to my barely covered assume cheek as this dress was so short. I span around and grabbed his wrist before dragging him further backstage, behind a screen next to the dressing rooms.
“What do you think your doing ? Playing around like that during a panel and then not even letting me finish ?!”
I didn't even let him reply as I dragged his face down towards mine and kissed him lustfully. His hands wandered down to my waist and clutched the already tight fabric tighter around me. The other unoccupied hand drove down to my ass and clutched it, allowing the skirt to rise up. Exposing the bare skin of my cheek. I used one of my hands to undo his zipper before pulling his dick out and stroking it. Clearly, he was eager because before I knew it. I was pressed up against the wall, sticking my tongue down his throat and moving myself up and down on his already hard cock. What we hadn't realised that the screen had moved, as Daniel had knocked it with his foot when walking to the wall. He pulled away and smirked at me.
“You told me we wouldn't have public sex after last time.”
“This is the last time Mr Gillies, I'm promising you.”
We smiled at eachother and kept going against the wall. His tip caused some tension when arriving to a depth he hadn’t before but it was a pleasurable one most definitely. The lips of my pussy enveloped his tip and he ran it through my drenched folds before deciding to plunge into me once again. I was about to scream and he knew I wasn’t good at being quiet when he fucks me so good. I clung onto him hoping it would relieve tha ache he’d created by filling me so good. He sat down on a chair that was sat in a chair of the little area backstage. Sitting down, allowed his thrusts to speed up rapidly and his face to rest in between my smooth and nearly covered beasts. He bit my hardened buds through my dress and caused a shive of please to shoot down to my core and promoting me to burst.
I then decided to let go and couldn’t help but let out a gratifying scream for him. I was coming down from my high and the screen pulled back. A man that looked about 40, eyed us disgusted and told us to move it.
“Well atleast I won the deal ?”
“Remember the deal we had ? If I was right about is having sex in public again no matter how much you denied that we wouldn’t. Your were very adamant.#
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#imagines#the vampire diaries#the originals#to imagine#tvd imagine#tvd#the originals imagines#elijah mikaelson#daniel gillies x reader#daniel gillies has ruined me#daniel gillies smut
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I needed to scream with someone!! I loved the Legacies episode tonight. The feels hit me hard. The references to TO!! Did you enjoy the episode?
Yess I will gladly scream with you!! Oh my god where to even begin!! The fact that it was Rebekah on the phone w/ Alaric. All the nods to TO, VINCENT BEING MENTIONED. REBEKAH AND MARCEL ARE MARRIED?? DAVINA BEING MENTIONED, all I wanted was for Hope's family to be the reason her humanity comes back and it was and it makes me so happy...even if it's not fully?? Idk she seems to be at war with herself so we'll see. Lizzie and Jen?? Rebekah and Freya are built different than me because if Hope came at me w/ that fucking snark I'd punt her (affectionate). Also back to Lizzie and Jen genuinely those two are so cute and if they end up being a thing I'm here for it. Aurora betraying lizzie and lizzie being genuinely concerned for her. Lizzie and Alaric/MG reunion. A little bit of Kaleb backstory finally!! Kaleb and Cleo being cuties! This episode was incredible!! Season 4 is the season that just keeps giving.
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Hi there! I'd love to see headcanons on the reactions of the suitors (Leonardo, Theo, Comte and Mozart if you're low on time) to the MC cuddling and playing with the suitors' respective pets. If you're not taking requests at the moment, I'm terribly sorry and feel free to ignore this request. I love your headcanons and fics btw ✨
Hi!!! ヽ(｡ゝω・｡)ﾉ Thank you so much for your request: it really means a lot to me! And fjdjdjsbdjsj thank you for loving what I do TwT
(Also, I am not sure about each animal's gender so if I am wrong with one, please do tell me!)
Napoleon:
It's not easy to pet Jupiter since eagles are pretty wild. But Jupiter really likes you, and sometimes, he will land on the balcony and let you pet his head before leaving. Napoleon is surprised at how Jupiter reacts, but he soon smiles and stares at your back, his mind full of "really, even my pet is in love with you, nunuche". He will call Jupiter back a lot just to see the two of you getting along -and he teases Jupiter about it, leading to a bite from him-
Mozart:
Schelm is very calm and not the type to mingle with others. But with you? Godness he is so possessive! Whenever you come to pet Schelm, the owl will ask for more and more pats and hugs. And if Mozart comes in, Schelm will bite him. Mozart and Schelm are in competition for you... So when your boyfriend sees you petting Schelm, aside from being happy you two get along, he will do anything to remind his pet that you are his.
Leonardo:
Cooing and fanboying boyfriend. He looooves seeing you playing and petting Lumiere. He will sit on the floor and observe you from behind, sometimes sketching your games, always internally screaming at how cute you are both. He can look at you for hours, to the point he falls asleep regularly. But when he wakes up and you are both around him, he smiles and hugs you both super tight. And then, cuddle time in bed for the three of you! Lumiere is truly your baby boy.
Arthur:
His baby dog with his lover? Sign him the funk up. He will look at you, literally cooing at the sight of the two of you playing in the garden and being crazy together. Ocasionally getting jealous at how much attention you give to Vic -and how Vic looks proud of it...-. But he will always join the fun, petting his dear doggo while kissing you on the cheek and smiling like a child at how cute your family is.
Vincent:
Brush and his beloved cuddling in his bed while he is getting ready to paint is his deepest wish. So he is more than happy when it happens! He will stare at you both with the most precious smile and will start to paint a portrait of you two, ocasionally coming to play with you, all of you splattered with paint and laughing in his bed. Brush will fall asleep between the two of you, just like a baby.
Theodorus:
When he sees King getting crazy around you, asking for pats and even jumping on you to lick your face up and down, he will grin and let you struggle all alone. It seems like teasing, but he is just enjoying the sight of you two being together because he loves how family-like it looks. And he will melt if Vincent comes in the picture because everyone he holds dear are together.
Isaac:
Baby angel is surprised when he witnesses how Harry lets you pat him, not showing his spikes. He will be super nervous, not wanting any of you to get hurt or scared. But when Harry sleeps in your hands, a sigh of relief from him and a big smile will blossom on his face. You will both feed him, smiling at each other, and you will be like "awww" when Harry yawns.
Jean:
Chérie is a cutie, but he knows she is dangerous so he doesn't let you approach her all alone. But when he sees how Chérie is cute with you, to the point she licks your fingers, he will be happy and smile. He will then teach you everything about her, and you will become so good at taking care of her he will leave her to you anytime he is out.
Dazai:
Bunta will land on your shoulder a lot, and he loooves giving tiny peak hits to have your attention while you are writing. You give him food and pet him while Dazai looks at you from outside the window, grinning while having his legs in the void... And falling. Causing you to run to the window and throw Bunta at him to punish Dazai from being stupid. Bird attack.
William:
Puck is very possessive with William so she doesn't like you. But for her Master's sake, she will let you pet her when he is here, because he will have the brightest smile ever and will hug you then Puck before leaving. Once he has left, Puck will bite you to blood and act like nothing happened... Brat rabbit, and William finds it funny.
Comte:
Time loves to sleep on your stomach while you are napping. When Comte comes in and sees this, he has to leave the room because he is on the verge of screaming and crying of happiness. He will run to Sebastian and asks for a cup of coffee to calm down, while bragging about how his lover and pet are the cutest pair ever. He doesn't show it to you, but it can be seen in his eyes.
Sebastian:
Fraulein is such a scaredy cat. You try to get along with her but she keeps on escaping. Until Sebastian formally introduces you to each other and you can finally pat her head. Sebastian will look calm and composed, but his eyes are fiery and you can clearly read his happiness all over his face. He will write about this day in his new notebook: The Daily Life of MC, lover and fellow coworker.
I hope you liked it! ^^
#ikemen vampire#ikevamp#ikevamp napoleon#ikevamp mozart#ikevamp leonardo#ikevamp arthur#ikevamp vincent#ikevamp theo#ikevamp isaac#ikevamp jean#ikevamp dazai#ikevamp william#ikevamp comte#ikevamp sebastian
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Hello!! I read your rules so now I'm ready to request! 😋 Okay so could I request hcs for Vincent, Isaac and Jean with an s/o that enjoys gardening?? It's a hobby of mine I'm trying to get better at and I'm just curious to know what they'd think! Thank you boo ily 🥰💖
Hello dear,
I am so sorry it took so long, I have been very busy and had a huge writer block... But I am back on rails now and my motivation has crawled back to me :)
So I hope you’ll enjoy this and please let me know what you thought :) (And more importantly please take care of yourself and feel free to slide in my DMs if you need a talk :))
Ikemen Vampire (Vincent, Isaac and Jean) with a MC who enjoys gardening
Vincent :
Vincent already loved gardening with Brush, so upon learning about your hobby he’d be delighted ! He would probably immediately buy the two of you matching gloves and aprons to plant in the mansion’s gardens. I could also easily picture him braiding your hair and delicately placing flowers in said braid, he’d also be the type to weave flower crowns and place them on your head. He’d also adore just watching you bask in the sunrays, skin glowing and eyes sparkling, teared between the wish to stay and admire you and the envy to retrieve his brushes and easel to capture the scenery.
A light frown adorned your features as your hands carefully placed some sunflower seeds in a small pit you had just dug. Your golden haired boyfriend observed you attentively, picking up on the tiniest of gestures. His lips curved in a gentle smile, his heart swelling in his chest at the sight of you so pure and carefree, enjoying the precious now.
As he watched over you, his gaze fell on a beautiful daisy at his feet. He gently picked it up, admiring its features, its effortless beauty and vivid colours reminding him of you.
His blue eyes clouded in melancholic remembrance. Before you came along, he knew nothing but grey, for, despite the colourful masterpieces he composed, his world felt dull. But then you found him and embraced him in your light. From the calmest of blues to the most passionate of reds you gifted it all to him with a few words, a simple touch.
His attention flew back to you as you hummed quietly, still arranging a few flowers here and there. His ocean eyes suddenly widened as he spotted a small smudge of dirt on your soft cheek. He let out a quiet chuckle before slowly extending his hand towards you, the rough pad of his fingertips grazing your skin ever so slightly, a gentle warmth spreading from his touch and engulfing you in a tender embrace.
“You had some dirt on your face.” Vincent explained, sending you a closed eye smile to which he held the secret. Then, he gently placed a lock of your hair between your ear, fixing the daisy there. His eyes admired your features, adoringly, the loving smile you knew so well present on his face.
“I love you mijn Schat.”
And just like the painter coloured his canvas, a lovely hue tainted your skin at your boyfriend’s beaming smile.
Isaac :
While Isaac may not be an expert in gardening and other outdoor activities, he would indeed be curious about your hobby. He would try to learn about a few flower specimen and how to take care of them, he’d also most likely try to perfectionate your tools in order to help you. The simple sight of your beaming smile as you talk about your passion being enough to set his cheeks ablaze. Even though he probably won’t admit it, he adores watching you from his study’s window, as you cheerfully water the blooming flowers.
The strawberry haired physician let out a contented sigh as he analysed his finished work, a small sprinkler to water extensive surfaces. The last time the two of you conversed, you had mentioned the fact that the vast gardens of the mansion took forever to water and often, you’d have no time to focus on other activities due to this. So Isaac had made it his mission to build a tool which could hopefully make your task less tiring and time consuming.
Smiling quietly, Isaac got up from his seat and distractedly walked to the open window, attracted by the view it offered. The wind gently ruffled his hair, carrying the gentle sound of your voice and the smell of roses. His pink eyes searched your silhouette in the vast expanse of colourful bushes. There you were, kneeling down beside a bush of blooming red roses, a gentle smile adorning your features, peaceful and focused, more resplendent than any celestial body he had ever witnessed.
He rested his arms on the windowsill, head tucked between his hands and eyes trained on you.
After a few minutes of him starring you finally spotted him. You beamed, waving his way, roses and pruner in hands. Instantly his pale cheeks flushed, putting the crimson flowers you’ve been tending to to shame. He averted his eyes shyly, returning a small smile.
‘How can she be so cute without even trying ?! T-That’s just unfair !’
You were the sun and he was Mercury, so wistfully attracted to you for all eternity.
Jean :
Jean would be very curious, no doubt and would surely want to help you and make sure you don’t get hurt (you’re manipulating scissors and other sharp objects after all). He’d be mesmerized by all the different colours and shapes and would listen to you intently every time you talk about your passion. But truly, more than the plants he just enjoy the sight of your calm and creative self.
The dark haired male observed you intently as you examined the bush in front of you, a light smile gracing your features as you talked about the flowers you planed on planting next. He nodded, drinking in your words and gestures.
He basked in the sunrays, in your light, almost ashamed of witnessing such a pure sigh. However, in spite of his inner turmoil, this authoritative voice in his soul, you had reached out to him every time. Every time, reassuring him about his humanity, strongly fighting his words every time he’d call himself a sinner or a monster. Telling him that his existence was a gift from God, that far from being a monster, he was but just a man striving to do what’s good and just.
So even if this voice in his mind currently screamed at him to step away from your light, he did not listen, preferring to keep you safe and happy.
Jean’s eyes widened slightly, the sight of your delicate hands holding a pair of scissors immediately calling him back to Earth. He extended his hands and delicately pried your fingers away from the weapon, to your surprise. However upon gazing at your clueless features he sent you a light smile, eyes brimming with affection.
“Allow me Mademoiselle.”
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Mantis blades and Gorrila fist.
Oda Sandayu x male V
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Oda Sandayu didn't like V that was something he made very clear on multiple occasions such as thier first meeting,the time they tired to kill each other, the time Oda looked ready to kill him the moment he had walked in beside Hanako Arasaka and now of recent with Oda standing in his doorway of his apartment at 10 at night.
V didn't know what to do, it was a surprise to have Oda show up on his door step at all and here he stood demanding a rematch fight.
It had been nearly a year since V recovered from the chip and Johnny. Sometimes he still caught himself trying to talk to Johnny even tho he wasn't there anymore, so there wasn't alot which could really surprise V.
But to seemed Oda just knew how to, after all it wasn't everyday he had a handsome Arasaka ninja at his front door.
But having Oda Sandayu wanting to fighting him again was something V wasn't ready for.
so in his better judgement he declined the request only for Oda to barge into his apartment not happy with that answer.
"Look Oda I don't know why you are so desperate to fight me now. You lost, just take the embarrassment and deal with it like a normal person" he said while trying to push the other man back out the door. Eventually it got him nowhere and he decided to let Oda in
moving away from the door only to have Oda follow him.
"You do not understand Vexrin, I was trained and raised to protect Hanako yet I was bested by a Street Thief"
he growls looking to the blue and red haired man as if he wanted to rip him apart.
V mumbles under his breath about Oda and Goro with their constant talk of honor, why did all the good looking men have to be either crazy or care only about work.
Finally he decided if he couldn't get rid of Oda he'd try and apease him.
"Come in and Sit down and we will talk about it"
V moved to the couch before dropping onto it and waits for Oda to come and sit down.
Oda doesn't move straight away he continues to glare at V. "Take a picture it last longer" V says and Oda continues to glare at him.
Eventually deccided Vexrin snaps his fingers to get odas attention and break him out of his trance like state.
"If it makes you feel any better the only reason I really won against you was becuase I had gorilla arm upgrades. If I didn't you most likely would have won. Not only that I was running off instinct of not wanting to die, so I was doing the best I could to stay alive"
V grabs one of the cans of soda off the table in front of him and offers it to the other man.
Oda eyes the can suspiciously and shaking his head deciding not to take the drink, V shrugs his shoulders and cracks the can open and takes a drink or the sweet beverage.
"I still want a rematch" Oda says with pure determination and fire in his pale grey almost white eyes.
V groans in annoyance once again and makes up his mind.
"Fine! If I give you a fucking rematch with you sit the fuck down and stop having a stick up your ass!"
With that said Oda huffs and takes a seat on the couch opposite of V. Vexrin closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose are he tries to calm himself down.
'Don't kill him, you promised Goro you wouldn't kill him even if you really want to'
They both sat in silence for a while before Oda speaks up.
" What are the trems for this re match, time and place"
gods he really does take after Takemura with his constant talk for business and never just casual convosation.
"The terms are you have a drink with me and don't attack me while I'm in my apartment other then that have at"
V grabs another can of soda and holds it out to Oda.
" and you have to have the drink with me or it's a no go, even tho I doubt that would stop you"
Oda nods and takes the can of soda. He cracks it and takes a big mouthful. His eyes are now back on V.
" Understood watch you back Vexrin Vincent"
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