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Vampire fang boners are actually one of my favorite tropes. “His fangs lengthened”??!???! Hell yeah they did, bite me with your horny fangs you bitch
#vampires#the black dagger brotherhood#jr ward#j. r. ward#black dagger brotherhood#books#vampire books#book tropes#vampire tropes
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The relief that suffused his body was so complete it was unfathomable. It was as if the sickness inside of him was erased, and in its absence? An exhausted peace and calm, like he had come to the end of a long trial.
— J.R. Ward, The Sinner (Black Dagger Brotherhood), (2020)
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Grace Of My Bloodline
[Once I’d fed, I sealed the wound and thanked Z for the vein offered and curled up in the fetal position on the bed. I felt an enormous amount of guilt for taking the vein of @sullivanmag’s hellren. I felt someone touch me and I lashed out. It wasn’t until I locked eyes with my father that I eased up a bit.
“Easy, it’s just me and the cop. I wanted to see how you were feeling.”
I bared my fangs and let out a low hiss. A lot was going on in my head but the heavy footfalls of the king made me smirk.
“V, two things, number one, you know she hates Butch, why would you even think it would be okay to bring him in here? And two, get the fuck out your mahmen is here.”
My eyes grew wide and I eased a bit as the Scribe Virgin herself appeared by the side of the bed.
“My sweet Merciless you have such a warrior’s heart. Darius was so proud of you. I know you are angry that he is in the Fade, but not feeding will not gain you the reward of my sanctuary. There is someone in this house that understands your pain. That is why I have given you the gift of staying here. Now, I know you are friends with Tehrror are you not?”
I took a breath and nodded before answering the question I was asked.]
Yes, I am.
[My eyes closed as The Scribe Virgin ran her fingers through my hair.
“Good, then you will thank me for your gift. Wrath, do bring Tehrror in.”
I was confused by the order given because the last time I’d seen John Matthew, he was a skinny pre-trans male. The male that walked into the room was very different. A startled gasp left my mouth as I took in the sight before me.]
John, you’re fucking huge! How did that happen?
[The laughter out of Wrath made me glare at him and he turned to look at me.
“Don’t look at me that way, Mercy, it was funny.”
I didn’t find it the least bit funny. What happened next made me tear up. John crossed the floor to stand on the other side of the bed. He leaned down and kissed my hair.
“Hey, Mercy.”
I blinked because John had just spoken to me. My hands moved at a rapid speed to communicate with him. He chuckled and smiled softly.
“Speaking hurts, but I wanted to show you that I can do it. I want to stay in here while you rest, would you be okay with that?”
I nodded and The Scribe Virgin smiled.
“You’re welcome my child now sleep.”
My eyes closed as The Scribe Virgin disappeared from the room. Sometimes it pays to be her bloodline.]
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Books that made you cry when you read them?
From Look for Alaska (John Green), through Araceli, Meu Amor (José Loureiro), The Lovely Bones (Alice Sebold), Black Dagger Brotherhood (series) - Lover Unbound (J R Ward), Grande Sertão: Veredas (Guimarães Rosa), arriving at George Orwell'1984 and so many other books that I read and made me cry - but I’m not remembering the titles at the moment, I conclude that I am a great literary whimper.
#ask box#books i read#apparently i’m a big crybaby#looking for alaska#araceli meu amor#the lovely bones#black dagger brotherhood#black dagger brotherhood lover unbound#grande sertão veredas#george orwell 1984#books#ask response
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Can we please talk about how IMPORTANT fictional husbands/wives/significant others are?
Like: Don't you understand how much happiness it brings me to be able to think myself into a reality where I'm married to Garcia Flynn and where we have four wonderful children even though I never wanted any but he's such a wonderful father and that totally convinced me?
Don't you understand how much sanity it gives me to think myself into a reality where I'm in a loving relationship with James Sawyer Ford and where we plan our wedding should we ever get off the island?
Don't you understand how much peace it gives me to think myself into a reality where I'm in a throuple with Phury and Rehvenge and where we spend a romantic weekend at Rehv's house in the Adirondacks every now and then?
Seriously, I wouldn't be able to stand the world without my fictional husbands. It's an escape I need from time to time and feeling loved - even if it's fictional - makes me feel safe and happy and at peace. Can we just normalize this please?
#garcia flynn#james sawyer ford#sawyer ford#Phury#Rehvenge#timeless#lost#lost tv series#abc lost#black dagger brotherhood#fictional husbands#yes I need all four of them#please don't ever make me choose#I love all of them so much
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Random thought that just popped into my head while contemplating my apparent magnetism for sadists.
"Why did she name him Zsadist though? He is quite obviously a masochist. Oh yeah, cause Masochizt prolly wouldn't be seen quite as masculine/dominant, huh? Maybe should have done some research on such matters upon choosing such a name for one of my favorite characters." - Immediately has to stop self from writing letters for re-writes of a complete series over one character.
My favorite is Rhage if anyone cares btw or maybe Lassiter
#I prolly misspelled it#I'm too lazy to google it#no one that follows me has ever read this series anyways so it doesn't matter.#i really am such a magnet for them tho#black dagger brotherhood#random thoughts
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I just finished my first Black Dagger Brotherhood book in ages and I had forgotten how utterly devoted the couples were in this series.
Now this will be all I think about for the next few days
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unfortunately due to binge reading the first 5 books in the black dagger brotherhood series my husband and I have adopted into our lexicon "what's doing?" and "true?" like they are perfectly normal things to say and not at all deranged
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Arrival Of The Prince
[Click clack, click clack, the sound of the stiletto heels behind me was enough to drive me crazy.
"Syn! Stop! Are you crazy?"
Was that even a valid question to ask a Symphath? I don't think so. Hearing that my father, Rehvenge got word that my little sister, @awarriorsmercy was in some sort of trouble at the Brotherhood mansion wasn't exactly going to put me in the mood to satisfy anyone let alone myself. I pulled down my T-shirt and stormed out of the hotel room I was hiding in.
Truth be told, I had no idea who this female was, and I didn't care. She was just another easy score on my bedpost. Did I have a female of worth? Of course, I did, but we had the understanding that she was nothing more than a blood source for feeding. I liked my life I like how I did things and when I ran across her I didn't want things to change. Thankfully my female understood this and expected nothing from me other than the occasional vein and crazy sex now and again. I'm a male, and sex was part of my motivation to keep moving. I pulled out my cell phone trying my best to call my father, but it went right to voicemail as did the call to my sister and my aunt.
I was getting furious but then raven black hair stood in front of my eyesight and I knew my female was trying to stop me from murdering this mystery female that I had fun with last night.
"Syn, calm yourself before you do some damage that you don't mean to do. Wipe her memories because she's a human, you idiot. Quickly, Synester we don't have all day."
My female? She was my equivalent as far as attitude. Even though I did not want a relationship with her in the way that most bonded males did I still had a territorial side when it came to her. Destiny or not in the way of a male point of view she was a score for anyone's bed. I turned on my heels and stared at the female that kept me company last night. I quickly scrubbed her thoughts and disappeared as quickly as I had appeared in her life.
My female Ember stood in front of me with her arms folded over her chest.
"You dummy, I told you on the night we met that I was perfectly okay with you sleeping with whatever walked your way, but I didn't think that included humans. I didn't even know that you weren't aware of what was going on at the mansion. The human you tried to score with last night works at the club."
Shit, my father was going to kill me for that alone. My amethyst eyes stared at my female, wondering why she wanted to protect me, considering we didn't really have a bond. Sure, we had amazing sex when the mood struck, but that was very rare. Being the son of the most feared creature in Caldwell it makes it impossible to find company for the night.
You're wondering how I exist, right? I am the son of the Princess that my father was trying to escape from. Luckily, she's dead and I simply have my father and my sister in my life. I took a deep breath trying to calm my nerves but the bonding scent that came over me as Ember moved was driving me crazy.]
Woman quit doing that. I need to get to my family you're getting in the way. Don't think for a minute that you won't be a target on my list if you keep me from seeing Mercy.
[Was I an ass? Yes, but maybe that's because my needs weren't satisfied last night no matter the position. I don't know why my female found it necessary to save my ass, but I was thankful she did.
"Look, I can feed and fuck you later if you wish, but if you talk to me like that again I will kick your ass from here to the next city line and back again."
I knew I had pushed my limits with Ember, but I didn't care given the situation. I can make up for it later. Sex wasn't a priority now although getting some relief might help me focus. My female kept watching me as I moved much too quickly for most.
"Syn, breathe, please."
She drove me insane most of the time, but for her to come looking for me because of the situation that my family found itself in spoke volumes. I exhaled turning back to look at her with her raven hair.]
I'm sorry, E, I can't lose her. Maybe if I wasn't so busy trying to score, I would've realized that Mercy was in the club last night. Damn, how the hell did you find out anyway?
[I watched as my female laughed evilly.
"I have my ways; trust me I have my ways."
She sliced her neck with a blade staring at me.
"Feed."
It wasn't a request; it was an order. I was a bit too rough with her right now, but I knew why she was doing it. She was trying to get me to focus on something other than my blind rage. Of course, when my fangs sunk into her, my hips jerked in the direction of hers. Sex was going to have to wait which isn't something I do. Once I was thoroughly fed, I sealed the wound and nodded.]
I will repay the favor as soon as I know what is going on. Thank you.
[Without a word she was gone and every time I felt a little guilty for using her as a blood machine. When I slipped behind the wheel of my black Dodge Charger, I felt nothing but anger. I headed toward the direction that I believed the mansion was located, but to my surprise, it was there in plain sight. That's when I knew exactly why Ember came looking for me, she was worried about @awarriorsmercy. I jumped out of my car like it was going to explode as soon as it came to a stop. There were people I didn't recognize I didn't care to know as I walked through the door. I knew some of the warriors because of them coming into zero-sum all the time. I saw the blood on the floor, and I smelled it too. My voice came out as loud as a thunderclap.]
DAD!
[When he emerged, he looked fine but the look on his face told me something else was wrong and it was something that was probably going to unleash the side of me that no one could control my lethal side. The side that everyone except one person feared. The one person who didn't fear me was my father, but right now he looked terrified to see me.]
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Does anyone else feel depressed after Lassiter book?
#black dagger brotherhood#black dagger legacy#bdb#jr ward#saxton#ruhn#meme#lassiter#vishous#butch#wrath#phury#qhuinn#blay#john matthews
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If this comes across your feed leave a song in the comments?☺️🤘🏽
#alternative#punk#tumblr girls#wildflowers#witchblr#black dagger brotherhood#punk girl#cvlt#pvris#wildflower#song recs#favorite songs#leave one#take one#alt girl#alt#altfashion#pvris cvlt
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“You were born without a conscience.”
[...]
You don’t even know when you’re lying.”
— J.R. Ward, The Sinner (Black Dagger Brotherhood), (2020)
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Oh okay so I’m fucking sobbing over Marissa because she is literally me, got it
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Daughter Mine
[The thumping of the bass inside of Zero Sum was not enough to drown out the warrior cry from @awarriorsmercy. I bolted up from my chair knocking it and my Grey Goose over in the process.]
FUCK!
[I knew I startled Butch as I took off for my Escalade and he started asking questions. I didn’t have time for that as my shitkicker pressed the gas pedal to the floor. As soon as the mansion was in sight I told Butch to take the wheel and I dematerialized to the vestibule door. Before Fritz could open things up I heard @awarriorsmercy scream again.
“DADDY!”
Butch’s words didn’t register as I pushed my way through the gathered crowd to get to @awarriorsmercy.
“V, man, I love ya, but what the fuck is wrong with you?”
I heard the gasps as I picked up Mercy in my arms. Very few people knew that she was my blood and we liked to keep it that way, but I guess the secret is out now.]
I’ve got you, Mercy, I’ve got you. When was the last time he’s fed you?
[I watched as my daughter struggled to keep her eyes open as she answered my question.
“Trez doesn’t give me his vein.”
I couldn’t help my growl since Trez parades Mercy around like she’s his fucking trophy wife.]
D was still feeding you? Mercy, come on, Nalla, open your eyes and answer me.
[When Mercy’s eyes met mine, I wasn’t prepared for the answer she gave me.
“Yes. It hurts, just make it stop!”
I ran down the hallway setting @awarriorsmercy on one of the unused beds.
“I’m dying, Daddy.”
I placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and kept my voice to a whisper.]
No, my Mercy girl, we will get you a vein. You aren’t going anywhere.
There were whispers and what sounded like an argument going on in the hallway. I was taken aback when @ofdaggersandapples bared his fangs at Wrath.
“V, if you are cool with it, I would like to offer Mercy my vein.”
I walked over to the bed and tried to get Mercy’s attention.]
Mercy, Z would like to feed you. Can he do that?
[I wasn’t sure @awarriorsmercy heard the question, but as soon as Z saw her nod, he sliced his wrist and got on the bed. I exhaled as I saw my daughter come alive from the scent of blood.]
Thank you, Z. Thank you for saving my daughter.
[To be truthful had I been consulted when Mercy was a baby, she would have been a ward of Z and not the warrior who denies his fate. I was never asked, but I love that the soulless one found his soul for daughter mine.]
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