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ch4p3lofbl00d · 6 months

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I love you~Chris Motionless

Y/N Pov:

Another day at school. Another day that I have to deal with the bullying. I've been at this school for three years now. Everyday, I get bullied for being goth; I wear spiked chokers and if I'm feeling like it, I wear spiked boots.

I shaved my eyebrows and draw them on everyday. Most people think that I'm satanic or a devil worshiper. It makes me laugh, but recently it hasn't. The jocks at my school are all football players and if you get in their way, they'll beat the actual shit out of you.

They've punched, kicked, slapped, threw disgusting words at me, and more than that. There was only one boy at this school who understood you. In a school filled with jocks and popular girls it was hard to be yourself, but it didn't stop me. It didn't stop Christopher Cerulli either.

I had a crush on him; he was the sweetest person ever. He was the only other person who dressed like me. He was also the only person who I would talk to. Everyone else were dick heads who slam you into lockers if you didn't do something right or even walk past them to get to your class on time.

I sighed as I looked over at the desk next to me; he still wasn't here. Just as I looked up, I saw him running to the back where our desks were. I smiled, and heard him quietly say "did I miss anything"

I quickly shooked my head "no" and said "you were just in time" I smiled at him as he flashed a quick smile back at me.

I felt butterflies, but I tried to push them away by focusing on my work. I bit the end of my pen as I tried to figure out a question. I guess Chris saw this because he whispered the answer to me "it's 1,000"

I smiled at him, and whispered "thank you, Chris". I saw him smiled back at me, and say "No problem, Y/N" I smiled as i looked back down at my book.

I finished up the last few math questions I had, and closed my book, just as the bell rang. I put my book in my bag, and threw my bag over my shoulder. I walked out of class with Chris right by my side.

We walked to the cafeteria together side by side, but I stopped walking. A few days ago, Chris didn't come to school due to being sick, so that cause my bullies to start bullying me. They started throwing things at me and started calling me horrible names.

I just ignored it until I got home; I spend hours in my bathroom crying. All because of some jerks. I shaked myself out of my trance, and saw Chris looking concerned. "You okay, Y/N?"

I quickly nodded, and said "I'm gonna skip lunch. I'm not that hungry" I saw Chris shake his head, disapproving of my decision, and he said "come on Y/N. You have been skipping lunch for days. I wanna eat with my best friend"

I sighed as I smiled, and said "okay. I'll meet you for lunch in 5" I saw Chris nod, and run to the cafeteria. I sighed as I walked to my locker to put my backpack and books in there. I can't believe Chris talked me into eating lunch with him today.

It's not like I don't want to, I just don't want the bullies to come after him too. I sighed, and walked to where Chris was standing by a table. "You came!"

I nodded while smiling, and said "of course, I came! I wanted to eat lunch with my best friend" I saw Chris smile at me, and pull out a chair for me to sit in.

I nervously sat down and looked around the room as Chris went and got us some food. I sighed when I spotted my bullies. I tried to hie the best that I could without them spotting me, but to my luck, I failed.

They saw me and immediately started throwing trash at me. I'm just glad that Chris wasn't here to see this; he didn't deserve to be bullied either. He was too sweet and caring.

I looked down as I felt someone throw a tomato at me. That's definitely gonna leave a bruise. I felt tears threatening to come out, then I heard a voice say "Leave Y/N the fuck alone"

I stood up, and slowly walked over to Chris as more garbage was getting thrown at my back. "Chris, I don't want them to start bullying you too"

I saw Chris shake his head, and say "it's okay. I just want you safe. I love you Y/N more than a friend" I stood there shocked, Chris liked me back? "I... I... Love you too.."

I saw Chris smile and walk over to me, pulling me into his arms "I love you so much. Those assholes are never ever gonna mess with you again. My horror queen" I smiled as he said this; we stood there, staring at each other as we slowly leaned in and it was so weird, feeling Chris's soft lips on mine, but it felt nice.

We stayed like this for a few more minutes, until we both heard everyone in the cafeteria "awe" I giggled as Chris pulled me out of the cafeteria and we went to our next class. I never thought that this would happen, but I'm so glad that it did.

Thank you for reading! :)

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fanficshiddles · 3 months

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The Redbridge Hunts, Chapter 26

WARNINGS: Character Death.

The blood curdling scream from a student out in the corridor had every teacher running out of their classroom to see what was going on.

Chris had been in his office when he heard the scream too as a student came running inside one of the side doors of the building. Though he saw exactly what was wrong as he looked out of the window.

Loki and Claire were confused, and Claire was scared, what the hell was happening? All she saw was Chris storming down the corridor, his eyes were blazing red and his hands balled into fists as he cracked his neck a few times.

‘Keep your students safe. By any means necessary.’ He barked out at all the teachers as he reached the end of the corridor.

Loki looked out the window on front of them opposite his classroom. His eyes widened.

‘Claire. Get inside the classroom. Now.’ Claire’s eyes went wide as she looked in the same direction Loki was looking.

There were six hunters outside, in the school grounds, they had a group of students surrounded. They’d been outside studying on one of the benches, since some of them had a free period and it was a dry day.

The hunters had a mixture of guns and crossbows, the poor students outside were vampires and humans, but they were all terrified.

Claire went back into the classroom while Loki stayed outside the door on guard, though he began making his way to the main entrance. Severus stopped him on his way by.

‘Don’t. Let Chris deal with this. You need to stay near your class in-case they get inside.’ Severus said firmly.

Loki snarled in anger, not at Severus as he knew he was right, just at the situation in general.

‘We have a class unsupervised! I don’t know where Jeremy has gone.’ Jessica yelled down the corridor.

‘Shit.’ Loki hissed.

He popped his head back into his class. ‘Claire. Can you watch Jeremy’s class? Just keep them calm. I’ll keep an eye on both from out here.’ He said hastily.

Claire nodded and rushed down the corridor into Jeremy’s class. Loki figured the hunters wouldn’t get this far anyway if Chris was away to deal with them, as much as he didn’t want to admit it, he would get the job done. -

‘Get the fuck away from my students!’ Chris yelled as he stormed outside and straight over towards the hunters.

They aimed their various weapons towards him, but Chris didn’t falter as he continued closer to them.

‘Get inside.’ Chris barked at the students.

They were frozen in fear, as the hunters didn’t let them move, they had them cornered.

‘They’re not going anywhere.’ One of the hunters said calmly.

Chris paused not too far from them, he smirked and tilted his head to the side. ‘I’m the headmaster here. You will let these kids go.’ His fangs emerged and he launched towards the hunters.

While the hunters were distracted, the kids ran for the entrance of the school for safety. One of the hunters shot at Chris with a silver bullet, it penetrated his arm, and while Chris cursed out in pain, it didn’t deter him at all. The hunters shared a look, a scared look, for the first time since they arrived there, as they realised that he was an original vampire. So silver bullets wouldn’t affect him.

‘Now you’ve really pissed me off.’ Chris snarled at them.

Chris started attacking the six hunters, he didn’t notice another four coming across the grounds towards him until they were on him. Then, out of nowhere, Toshi appeared. She shot a bolt straight into one of the hunter’s chests, killing him instantly.

Chris glanced at her and clenched his jaw, but then got on with the job at hand. He pounced on the nearest hunter and tore into his neck, ripping flesh clean off. His mouth was dripping with the man’s blood, he spat it out in disgust and it sprayed over another hunter that had fallen over in the fight, who began scrambling away backwards from Chris.

‘Your turn.’ Chris growled at him. -

While Chris and Toshi were dealing with the fight outside, Loki could see it all happening. He wasn’t sure who the cloaked figure was, as he couldn’t see from the distance he was at.

He’d bundled the kids that had been outside into his classroom as he was nearest for them.

Poor Michael looked horrified as he watched the scene outside, and super confused. Loki knew that any human student seeing this too, would have so many questions. Why was their headmaster easily tearing flesh out of people that were trying to attack the school.

In the meantime, he just hoped that everyone would survive this. He didn’t think he could handle losing more students.

There were loud smashing noises that came from every classroom, along with screams from a lot of the students.

‘No… no, no, no!’ Loki panicked as he ran into his classroom to find a hunter had broken in through the window.

The kids were all huddled at the back of the classroom in fear. Loki cautiously walked towards the hunter, putting himself between him and his students.

‘You’ve picked the wrong school to meddle with.’ Loki snarled, his fangs emerged and his eyes darkened.

‘Oh no. I think we’ve got just the right one.’ The hunter laughed wickedly and looked over Loki’s shoulder at the students, with his crossbow ready to fire.

For Loki it felt like time slowed down, more so when he heard a scream that he recognised from another room, it was Claire. He had to get to her, but he couldn’t leave his students in danger. He needed to get this guy dealt with, and fast.

He turned into bat form and rapidly flew straight for the hunter’s neck and turned into his vampire form at the last second as he sank his teeth into him and, taking a leaf out of Chris’ book, tore a chunk out of his neck. It was the quickest way for them to take someone down. -

Chris and Toshi had two hunters left outside to deal with, though they’d both heard what was going on inside, that more hunters had broken into the classrooms. As Chris looked round, he heard Claire screaming from Jeremy’s classroom and put two and two together, there was no vampire in there with the students.

Toshi looked over at Chris. ‘Go. I’ve got these two.’ She said as she swiftly kicked one over then stabbed him in the neck with one of her knives.

Chris bolted across the grounds and jumped in through the window. Claire had managed to quickly escort most of the kids out of the room, putting herself between them and the hunter, though the hunter knew she wasn’t a vampire, he grabbed her arm anyway and wouldn’t let her go, as the kids all managed to escape the room.

‘You better let go of her.’ Chris snarled at him.

‘Hand over all the vampires and I will.’ The hunter snapped at him.

‘That’s never going to happen.’

Once Loki had dealt with the hunter in his classroom, he rushed out and down to Jeremy’s class. He saw all the students huddling at the end of the corridor, but no Claire, his heart almost stopped as he ran into the room.

Loki barging in distracted the hunter for a second, though a second was all that Chris needed. He shot across the room and got the hunter from behind, he grabbed his head and pulled it back and down firmly, snapping his neck with a sickening crack.

Before his body even hit the ground, Loki ran to Claire and embraced her tightly. He then grabbed her face and looked her over. ‘Are you ok? Did he hurt you? I’m so sorry I left you alone in here.’

‘I’m fine, Loki… I’m fine.’ She gasped, even if a tear did roll down her cheek because of how scared she’d been. ‘The kids…’

Loki looked up but Chris was gone in the blink of an eye, he was working his way through the classrooms, making sure there wasn’t any hunters left.

Loki took Claire and the kids from the corridor back into his classroom, so they were all together. He opened the door and stood half in, so he could see if there was anything going on. Though it seemed to have ended.

All the teachers were flustered after fending off the hunters. Severus had helped Michaels class, since poor Michael was just as scared and stunned as the students.

‘Everyone alright here?’ Severus asked Loki when he emerged from Michaels class and blew at a strand of hair that was over his face, his hair was all dishevelled, Loki had never seen him in that state before. If it wasn’t for the severity of what had happened, he would have found it rather amusing.

‘Yes, all good here. Has there been any casualties?’ Loki asked, dreading the answer.

‘No. Not that I can tell, anyway.’ Severus said and looked around, then he paused as he looked outside and could see Chris with the cloaked figure.

Loki frowned. ‘Who is that.’

‘I don’t know.’ Severus hummed. -

‘Thanks… for helping me save the students.’ Chris said gruffly to Toshi outside.

‘I did it for them, not you.’ Toshi said as she pulled her favourite knife out of one of the hunters, she pulled a face at the blood all over it. She whipped out a blood-stained rag and gave her knife a quick clean before putting it back in its sheath.

Chris stepped a little closer to her, he was about to say something but he began sniffing instead and frowned.

‘I thought you were a vampire, not a dog.’ Toshi huffed at him.

‘You’re mated… with a vampire.’ Chris said in surprise, ignoring her comment.

‘Wow, did you work that out all by yourself? Well done. Do you want a cookie for it?’

Chris narrowed his eyes at her and growled lowly, though he leaned in further and sniffed some more. ‘Wait a minute. I know that smell. That’s’

‘None of your business, hound dog.’ Toshi snapped at him as she put her finger up in warning at him.

‘Chris!’ Loki called from the main door.

Chris’ head snapped around briefly to Loki, then he looked back at Toshi, but she was halfway across the grounds by that point. He sighed in frustration and made his way inside.

‘We need to get all the humans into the hall, you know what I need to do.’ Chris said to Loki.

‘Already on it. Do you know where’

Loki was cut off when a student came bursting out of the bathroom right on front of Loki and Chris. It was a first-year vampire, he had tears in his eyes and looked horrified.

‘Please, help! It’s Mr Renner! He’s been shot!’ The student cried and pointed at the bathroom. ‘He grabbed me in there for safety when those people attacked, but one came in and shot him.’

Loki put his hand on the student’s shoulder. ‘It’s ok… You’re ok, breathe.’ He tried to calm him the best he could.

Chris and Loki rushed into the bathroom, but they were too late.

‘NO!’ Chris screamed and punched right through the wall. ‘Where did the hunter go?’ He barked at the student, though didn’t mean to raise his voice at him.

‘Out there.’ The student pointed towards the frosted window that was smashed in.

‘I’ll be back. Get all the humans into the hall and send the vampires home, but a guardian must collect them for safety.’ Chris demanded, he turned into a bat and flew off out the window, in search of the hunter.

Loki looked at Jeremy’s body and tried to hold his emotions together on front of the already traumatised vampire student.

He swallowed the lump in his throat and put his arm around the kid to lead him out of the bathroom. ‘Come on.’

#tom hiddleston #loki #chris motionless #severus snape #jessica chastain #vampire Loki #vampires #fan fiction #the redbridge hunts #loki x ofc #fluffy loki #loki fic

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talialovesmiw · 1 day

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Hello.

My old tumblr was accidentally deleted and I lost everything on there.

Same @ as before

Idk how I’ll be uploading everything again, so please, bear with me. Spread the word. I miss you guys :(

#motionless in white #miw #miw band #bad omens #fan fiction #chris motionless #Ricky Olson

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ghoulbat666 · 7 months

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤

When Chris loses a bet with his friends, he gets more than he bargained for.

click here to read

#ghoul’s work #first ever kinktober fic i feel like a proud parent #kinktober 2023 #miw #motionless in white #fan fiction #motionless in white fan fiction #ricky horror x chris motionless #fan fic #miw fanfic #miw fanfiction #motionless in white fanfiction #archive of our own #ao3 #ao3 writer

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freerebelmentality · 1 year

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If you want a good Motionless In White Fic, here is the link and enjoy reading.

The writer is awesome 👏🏼

#motionless in white #chris motionless #ricky olson #vinny mauro #justin morrow #ryan sitkowski #wattpad #fan fic #fan fiction #motionless in white fic #miw fic

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lornamotionless · 2 years

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In The Black - A Chris Motionless Fanfiction - Read on Wattpad & Quotev

I have my first fanfiction out now on Quotev and Wattpad, read the first five chapters today!

I'll try to update the story as often as possible and there may be a few typos or grammar errors.

WARNINGS/NOTES (HIGHLY RECOMMENDED TO BE READ):

Some events may be untrue (This may or may not happen I do not know yet)

Some things may be triggering (Such as mentions of drug use, suicide, self harm, and indications/mentions of sex)

This will have mild swearing throughout the story

Recomended for 13+

More chapters will be added until the story is completed.

Any lyrics and the band members of any bands mentioned or used do NOT belong to me!

This fanfiction is readable without a Quotev or Wattpad account. It is on no other websites yet.

DO NOT comment if any events did not happen or a detail is incorrect.

Peronalities may be slighlty or completely altered.

Credits go to @lilith-vail747 for the amazing cover art! Quote is from "Another Life" by Motionless In White!

Expect some typos/grammar errors.

Story fully written, created, and summarized by me(@adrienne-570).

SUMMARY:

Aleyda and Chris start out as friends, but when Chris blurts our four words is Aleyda willing to stay with him until she can't bare it? Or will she stay only friends with him and have a small conversation every once in a while. The obstacles they go through can break them up….who will crack first and leave, or will no one? "Time is the enemy"

Cover art by @lilith-vail747

#chris motionless #adrienne-570 #miw band #motionless in white #miw #Fan fiction #fanfic #fanfiction #Aleyda Maen #Ricky Olson #Ryan Sitkowski #Justion Morrow #Vinny Mauro #Chris Cerulli #Christopher Cerulli #Quotev #wattpad

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nerdraging4point0 · 2 months

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The Scorpion and the Scales Masterpost

Synopsis: Eve is a metalhead attending her two favorite concerts. Selfies and a quick moment with Noah has Eve smitten with the singer. The night heats up when Chris of Motionless in White brings her to his hotel for a hot one-night stand. Despite what she thought would be a one-night stand, the interaction turns into a long-distance flirtationship. By chance, Noah DM's Eve and she is soon caught between a triangle of two rival singers.

Tropes and Tags: why choose romance, MF, MFM, MFMM, instalove, too much sex, tattooed musicians, polyverse, friends to lovers.

Content warning: 18+ only minors DNI. PinV, PinA, oral (f!recieveing, m!recieving), threesomes, light BDSM, voyeurism, exhibitionism, partner sharing, jealousy, angst.

BTS: I was dormant writer for a hot minute. Then I stumbled upon @the-way-of-words polyverse story and suddenly brainrot erupted into a series that I thought would be subpar. Turns out it lead me to nine of the most beautiful human beings that I have the pleasure of calling my friends. Although I removed the story for a good bit, I brought it back due to so many fans requests. It has been edited as the first drafts were an old me and I missed a lot to the growth of it.

This work below is fictionalized ideas and stories involving real people but does not directly reflect their thoughts, feelings, or behaviors. Please keep in mind that this is a work of fiction.

Chapter 1 // Chapter 2 // Chapter 3 // Chapter 4 // Chapter 5 // Chapter 6 // Chapter 7 // Chapter 8 // Chapter 9 // Chapter 10 // Chapter 11 // Chapter 12 // Chapter 13 // Chapter 14 // Chapter 15 // Chapter 16 // Chapter 17 // Chapter 18 // Chapter 19 // Chapter 20 // Chapter 21 // Chapter 22

Taglist(click to be added): @ladyveronikawrites @synthetic-wasp-570 @beaker1636 @thesazzb @itsjustemily @vinyardmauro @circle-with-me @tearfallpixie @poisongirl616 @shilohrosechicken @th0ughts-pr4yers @meliferafaerie @letmeadoreyoux @latenightmusiclover @transparentwitchnightmare @cookiesupplier @concreteemo @emofangirl02 @rumoured-whispers @somebodyels3 @jakeygvf21 @dominuslunae @sunsshinesunny @jilliemiw86 @h0rr0rqu3en @yournecessaryevil @bloody-delusion-expert @mortallyuniquepeach @missduffsblog

#bad omens fic #bad omens fanfic #bad omens fanfiction #bad omens rpf #noah sebastian fic #bad omens smut #noah sebastian smut #Chris Motionless fic #Chris Motionless smut #ricky olson smut #ricky olson fic #miw band #miw #chris motionless #chrismotionlessfanfic #motionless in white fanfiction #motionless in white smut #polyverse

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synthetic-wasp-570 · 1 year

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HEY GUYS!! 🙌💞

If there is one thing I fucking love, it's reading Chris motionless Fan fictions!! If you're like me, check this new story out, and all the others that Desi has wrote, she's amazing!! 💞

#chris motionless #chris cerulli #motionless in white #fan fic things #fanfic #chris motionless smut #wattpad

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gakehc · 9 months

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About me + Masterlist:

Hello y'all! It's @dominuslunae here. I finally decided to create a sideblog to post all the stuff I write so I hope you guys enjoy it. I'm also here to talk with everyone so feel free to send me asks and comments whenever you like (I'm a cool girl, I promise). Everyone is welcome and accepted around here with no judgements (except if you are a very shitty person).

My favorite bands are Blind Channel and Lost Society but I'm very into Motionless in White, Bad Omens, Electric Callboy and a lot more. I'm also a huge fan of Joonas Parkkonen since 2016 so maybe you will see some stuff about him here.

I have a published Blind Channel fanfic at Wattpad called "I Love You Hard Like Sharks Love Blood" but I think it's a little bit shitty so I'm thinking about rewriting it but I'm still not sure.

English is not my first linguage so PLEASE keep that in mind before you read any of my stuff. My mother language is portuguese and sometimes I write in portuguese and let the google translate do his job for me but it's not a resource you can always trust, so I tend to write directly in english. I never had serious english classes outside school (where I learned only the basics) so everything I know I learned all by myself by listening to music and watching movies.

Requests tend to be open because I don't have a lot of stuff to do at college this semester so I will have a lot of free time to write. You can always send me your ideas and I will try to do my best.

I will always reblog the fanfics written by my fellow writing friends if I really like them.

There's no place for any kind of discrimination here.

♡ Warnings:

All my work involves real people but it's 100% fiction writen. Please remember that this is only for fun purposes and it doesn't reflect their real thoughts and behaviors. Don't take my work too serious.

18 ONLY! So, if you are under 18 please get out.

Again, english is not my first language.

♡ Masterlist:

Blind Channel:

• Sneak Peak (joel x olli x fem reader)

• The Filmmaker (olli x fem reader)

• Cringe Lord (joel x fem reader)

Motionless In White:

• Temptation: part 1, part 2 (chris x fem reader)

Bad Omens:

• My Sweet Enkeli (noah x fem ofc nori) (Finished): chapter 1, chapter 2, chapter 3, chapter 4, chapter 5, chapter 6, chapter 7, chapter 8.

#samy elbanna #blind channel #lost society #motionless in white #bad omens #electric callboy #joonas parkkonen

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written-on-the-trees · 3 years

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Chris Motionless Fan Fiction - Darling I’m A Nightmare Dressed Like A...Nightmare

The Trees’ October 2020 Writing Challenge Day 23/31

Prompt: Nightmare

Word-count: 1250 words

Content Warnings: none

Summary: Chris might be a demon that feeds off of human nightmares...but he's known Kitty since she was the day she was brought back from the hospital, and no-one is going to hurt that precious child. If anyone does...then Chris will feast on their fear, even if it kills them. Especially if it kills them

A/N: I forgot to post this back in October - whoops.

Being a mahr was relatively easy, when it came to being a demon.

Unlike other demons, mahr didn’t have to wait to be summoned to feed off of human’s souls: all they had to do was wait until a human fell asleep, and then they could slip into their dreams and turn them into nightmares: feeding off of the sleeping human’s unconscious terror. Most humans didn’t even remember their nightmares, and even if they did, they usually brushed them off as nothing, meaning mahr didn’t have to deal with discovery and the subsequent exorcism that some of their brethren faced.

If they were careful, they could feed off of the same few humans for years - even decades - and only had to move on when they were bored.

Chris was very, very careful.

He also didn’t bore easily.

As a result, he’d been feeding off the dame bloodline for generations. He’d started with the great-grandfather almost a hundred years ago, when he was just a boy. He’d followed him when he’d moved house to start a family of his own, and stayed feeding off of the humans in that house until just three years ago, when he favourite of the living humans, the oldest daughter, moved out to go to university. Her fear was delicious, so he’d had no trouble deciding to follow her across the country…but recently he’d come to regret that decision.

It was no fault of the girl’s own.

Kitty was a lovely young woman, and Chris didn’t blame her for her decisions…but that didn’t stop him from being angry about them. Because of her choice of a partner, her fear had started tasting bitter and acrid, and she was sleeping less and less.

It was very much disrupting Chris’s diet - and he was not happy about it.

He was also unhappy about the way Kitty’s usually sweet and open demeanor was being turned into something scared and withdrawn: hence why he was now knocking on the door of her apartment, dressed in a human glamour, waiting to introduce himself as her new neighbour. He had a plan to stop the waste of life Kitty called a boyfriend - and all he needed to kick it off was an introduction to the unpleasant mortal.

Of course, it wasn’t Sol who opened the door - probably too lazy to get off his ass - but a tired looking Kitty, who greeted him with a kind, albeit weak, smile.

“Hello.”

“Hey.” Chris made sure to smile charmingly, using a pinch of his magic to put Kitty at ease: “I’m Chris. I’m moving in next door, and just wanted to give you a heads up and apology in advance for any noise I make. Moving can get loud, you know? Especially when you drop full boxes of kitchenware on your toes.”

Both of them laughed, Chris continuing his effort to put Kitty at ease, and Kitty because the magic was already working wonders in relaxing her.

Unfortunately, it didn’t last.

“Who the fuck is it?” snapped a voice that Chris had heard a hundred time’s in Kitty’s nightmares, the ones he hadn’t given her. The boyfriend.

Kitty kept her smile up, but Chris was aware of the exact instant it became forced: “Sol, this is Chris, our new neighbour.”

“I just wanted to apologise in advance for any noise I make while I’m moving in.” Chris shrugged casually, even as he felt the urge to reach out and snag the mortal man and throw him across the hall when he made Kitty flinch by putting his hand on her shoulder: “Shit can get loud, you know?”

“Just keep it down.” Sol rolled his eyes: “I don’t care if you’re moving, doesn’t give you the right to be a shit neighbour.”

Kitty looked embarrassed by her boyfriend’s rudeness, but didn’t say anything - not that Chris blamed her. Instead, he just held his hands up in surrender: “Okay, okay, I’ll do my best man.”

“See that you do.” Sol sneered, before slamming the door shut in his face.

Chris turned away to head back into his new apartment…smirking openly.

The first part of his plan had gone exactly as he had intended it to. He had been introduced to Sol, and looked the man in the eye. After that had been done, all he had to do was wait.

It didn’t take long. Kitty didn’t take Sol back with her when she went to visit her parents; he was too lazy to bother making the trip, and Chris knew Kitty’s parents, so he knew they wouldn’t like Sol. Kitty was too nice to risk upsetting either Sol or her parents, so she went home alone, leaving Sol alone in her apartment…at least until the woman he was fucking when Kitty wasn’t around showed up. It was exactly what Chris had wanted; Kitty had an alibi, there was a witness at the scene, and Sol’s mind was easy to get into.

The man was an idiot - getting into his dreams was like opening walking through a doorframe with no door. And once he was in, Chris didn’t waste any time.

It had been a long, long time since he’d killed someone through a dream…but Sol was a weak, weak man with a weak, weak heart. Between the dreams of finding himself trapped in an endless shadowy maze that was filled with things that flittered and skittered in the shadows, that wailed and moaned from just around the next corner, that brushed bony fingers over his shoulders and scratched claws across his shoulders, and Chris draining every last drop of the man’s vitality by turning it into fear and feeding off of it, Chris was done in less than three hours.

Sol’s heart just…gave out.

It was an inexplicable tragedy…at least to the humans involved.

No-one looked at Kitty; Sol’s death was ruled as being down to natural causes, albeit strange ones, and even if it had been suspicious, Kitty had been across the country when he died. Sol’s bit on the side melted away as soon as she could, not wanting to be known as ‘the other woman’. And Chris the friendly human neighbour revealed himself to be overly superstitious, and moved out, saying he was scared to sleep on the other side of a wall of a room in which someone died.

Days later, it was like nothing had ever happened.

Kitty had cleaned her room, aired it all out, and replaced her mattress and bed-sets. It was as if nothing had ever happened in her room - no-one would ever guess that someone had died in her room just over a week ago

I’m so proud of her.

Human form happily abandoned now his mission was completed, Chris manifested in Kitty’s room, lowering himself to sit on the bed and just watch her for a few seconds before he slid into the nightmares he was inducing. Mild ones, obviously. Nothing like the ones that had killed Sol.

She might be food…but she was still one of the very few humans Chris liked. He’d never give Kitty nightmares like that - he'd only ever cause her enough fear for him to feed off of, and other than that…

“Don’t worry, darling girl.” he murmured to her: “No-one’s going to hurt you again. If they do…I’ll make their nightmares hell.”

#The Trees Writes #The Trees' October 2020 Writing Challenge #Chris Motionless imagine #Chris Motionless fanfic #Chris Motionless fan fic #Chris Motionless fan fiction

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ch4p3lofbl00d · 7 months

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Today's the day~Chris Motionless

Y/N Pov:

Today is the day, I'm going to get married to my true love, Christopher Cerulli or as most people know him by Chris Motionless. Yes, the Chris Motionless from metal band Motionless In White. Everyone found it shocking that Chris would date someone like me. I'm not a fashion model or a famous person. Like everyone wanted Chris to be with.

I'm just an ordinary goth, who works at Hot Topic. I'm into Halloween and all things dark and spooky. Not into pink and wearing uncomfortable outfits for magazines and trying to be someone else for people to like me. That's not who I am; I'm gonna be myself no matter what.

The amount of hate that I get from just being myself is fucking insane. Even from my own family, I get hate. They didn't like the idea of me dating a rockstar and me being goth, so they kicked me out. Then I moved in with Chris; we had already been dating for a few months, so we already had met each other parents.

To say that my parents didn't accept Chris was an understatement, they threw disgusting words and comments at him and that was the day that I snapped at them.

Flashback|

"WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU SAY THAT?!?!"

I heard my mom scoff and yell back "HE'S A FUCKING FAGGOT Y/N I'M NOT LETTING NY DAUGHTER GO AROUND HIM"

I rolled my eyes and quietly said "Yeah, like you actually care" that just made her even more pissed off.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU LITTLE BITCH AND TAKE YOUR DRUGGIE BOYFRIEND WITH YOU AND NEVER COME BACK"

I felt hot tears stream down my face as I turned and left her house.

Flashback over|

That was honestly the best decision that my mom had ever made if she didn't kick me out, then I wouldn't be getting married to my soulmate today.

I sighed happily, and looked at myself in the mirror. Chris had Angela Undead do mine and his makeup; he wanted me to feel special on our big day.

Angela did black smokey eyes with purple inner eyes. I loved it a lot! She was such a great makeup artist! Knowing Chris, he probably asked for his Cyberhex look. I laughed to myself and looked at myself one last time.

I looked beautiful; I never think that I look pretty, I actually feel and look pretty. I smiled to myself and heard Angela's voice "are you ready?" I nodded, and walked out to see Justin waiting on me.

Justin was gonna walk me down cuz I didn't have my dad to walk me down, so Justin offered to walk me down. I smiled and linked our arms together, and walked down the aisle.

As soon as I reached the end, I took Chris's hands and smiled at him. I didn't pay much attention to the ceremony. All I wanted to do was kiss him and be Y/N Cerulli.

Finally what seemed like forever, it was time. I felt soft lips smash onto mine, I wrapped my arms around Chris's neck and smash my lips into his. I could hear cheers from all our friends and Chris's family.

We both backed up, and quickly smiled at each other and walks down the aisle together. Hand in hand. I can't believe that I'm Y/N Cerulli Motionless now.

#fanfiction #fanfic #emo #motionless in white #motionless in white imagine #chris motionless #2000s emo #gothic romance #gothic #married #chris cerulli #chris motionless imagines #chris motionless fan fiction #chris motionless cerulli

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kellyrageskeepshermasterlisthere · 5 years

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Chris Cerulli “Motionless”

Friends (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15) Epilogue(CM)

Friends: Christmas (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6,Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13) (CM)

Friends: Surprise! (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14) (CM)

Moments (CM)

Brink of Motion (CM)

Family (CM)

Chris Motionless? More Like Chris Useless (CM)

A Poem by Chris

Yes, Daddy (CM)

Shhh (CM)

Harlot House (Part 1, Part 2) (CM)

Good Little Dreamer (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6,Part 7, Part 8, Part 9,Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13) (CM)

Mr. Cerulli (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13) (CM)

Professor Cerulli (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13)

Crime and Punishment (Part 1)

First Time For Everything (Part 1)

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ghoulbat666 · 6 months

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𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐀 𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐆𝐨𝐝?

When Chris gets dragged to a goth club with his friends to get him laid, he wasn't expecting to run into someone like Ricky.

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#ghoul’s work #i had such a cool little edit for this with gifs but the quality got destroyed :(#this one’s still good tho very much fits the vibe #ricky horror x chris motionless #miw fanfiction #motionless in white fanfiction #miw #motionless in white #chris motionless #ricky horror #chris motionless fanfic #rpf #rpf fan fiction #ao3 #ao3 writer

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cerisemorte · 2 years

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“Apologize” Chris Motionless/Cerulli x Reader (fluff, one shot)

Helloo! I’m back with something extra sappy today. I thought I’d write about Chris comforting you when anxiety gets the better of you and being loving. Feel free to give me any requests or ideas!

*No smut or anything triggering in this story.

You let out a rueful sigh, the stuttered rigid tics of your mechanical pencil sound in your room amongst other things; the clock ticking, rain pattering on your window pane, the gusty dry heat from the furnace, it was almost too much. Your stress feels like an already full glass overflowing with more responsibilities. How much more could you take? You wanted a hobby since you recently graduated from university after trying many new things but left them at the drop of a hat. Knitting was too time consuming, cooking meant you had to stand in one place for too long with your aching back, and instruments were too difficult to learn when you’re impatient so you settle on writing - but it doesn’t seem to be going as smooth as you would hope. Nothing seems to be coming to mind no matter how hard you try, there’s just no substance you find suitable to write about and the disorderly noises in the house were of no help.

You put your head in your hands, smearing them down your face in frustration, elbows digging into the top of your desk. You flick the disobedient pencil away for constantly rolling from its spot and attack the open journal beside it with a swift smack.

“Why isn’t anything working?” you almost exclaim in a bout of annoyance.

There’s a soft trudge through the ringlet carpet, sizable hands gingerly landing on your tensed shoulders, “what isn’t working?”

You jump slightly, retiring your pitiful position of stress to turn towards the voice. It’s Chris, peering over your short build to the mess you’d made on your once orderly desk. He offers a loving squeeze, then stooping a little lower to kiss your forehead. It’s a nice sentiment after struggling to feel any kind of comfort, leaning into his charming touch. His milky skin close to yours and offering a warm buzzing sensation against your own skin.

“It’s uh nothing. Really, it’s nothing.” you laugh with a bit of daze, shaking your head in your own defeat. It sounded silly to admit to someone, who was constantly busy with their own sort of hobby, that you couldn’t stand your new distraction because there was too much noise. It sounded weird to someone who was encapsulated by noise for most of their life, if not all of it. Instead you watch him as he situates in your bed and making himself comfortable on your newly made comforter. He enjoyed it when the furnace wasn’t boiling him at night and your body wasn’t adding to the searing heat.

“I mean, I could graduate a big school but I can’t write a stupid story?” you hop into bed with him, making yourself a nook under his colorful arm. Before settling in he rubs his furrowed brows, laughing, “well I can’t say those two things are anything… similar?”

“Oh my god.” you groan into his shirt, feeling helpless. Since graduating it’s been tough finding a job. There were plenty of places hiring in your field, that wasn’t the problem, it was something deeper in your heart. You couldn’t find a job because you were afraid of missing out on everything. Everything such as seeing Chris and the band at their shows when you come with them, being home for the times you didn’t join them and waiting for him to return, or times like this when you both had nothing better to do than enjoy one another. It was almost paralyzing to think of it in greater detail. You were afraid that having a life of your own would make him eventually turn away from you. Would he want someone who could support themselves and not have a job simultaneously? Would you not be available enough to him if you did find one? So you thought occupying yourself with a hobby in the meantime would make up for it, but it wasn’t working. There were so many things mentally that blocked you from forming a decent thought. You let a tear slip from your eyes, then a few more. Your shoulders shuddered slightly as you were conscious of yourself being upset. You really didn’t want to ruin an evening of laying around with being anxious.

Although, it was already too late. While you were being buried alive by your own intrusive thoughts he had noticed the shift. He carefully slid down the comforter to your height, bringing your body in to where your head rested under his chin and held your back with one hand, head in another. Chris was so very caring when it came to you. He never had such a sweet spot for someone before and made it very clear to you. He almost didn’t have to explain it I’m pretty words, you could feel it, you could see it very plain. That didn’t stop him from placing equivocal professions of his love to you in some of his songs. You felt so much tenderness from him and you knew those thoughts were almost laughable, but they were genuine worries.

“What is it?” he murmured.

You bid no reply, only forcing yourself further into his embrace.

“You’re so upset,” Chris sounded on the verge of panic, so concerned for your sudden change in demeanor, “what’s bothering you, my love?”

“I can’t Chris,” you wept, sniffling before taking in a chalky breath, “I can’t tell you. It’s so stupid but it’s so real… so very real. I just feel pathetic. You’re so much more than I am. You’re all I could be, and I’m just all you ever could be, just a mess. That’s all.”

Your lament caused him to tense up for a moment. He kissed the top of your head before trailing them down to your tear coated face, his palms now holding both sides of your face. Wiping the stray tears from your eyes with the pads of his thumbs, Chris was leaning his forehead to yours. You both stayed still for a moment, your breath stuttering and his nearly inaudible.

“You think so much of me. You think lowly of yourself, thinking that you’re what rock bottom looks like,” he pushes the small of your back in a hug, “you’re all I could ever want, and all I could ever want to be. I fell in love with the person who holds their heart out so vulnerably to me, your smarts, your wit.”

Chris seems choked for a moment.

“In another life I would pick you from a crowd at any moment. I’ll always remember you, all of you. I’d feel your love from a mile away. Do you think I wouldn’t?”

You confess that you’re afraid of him leaving, possibly finding more in someone else. You feel guilty for admitting it after him spilling his heart to you but keeping it in would only cause you to shatter entirely. Not that Chris would ever judge you or be irritated over your insecurities, that you know, but what if the patience isn’t for you? He rolls the two of you over, hovering over your meek body, gliding your hands together to clasp fingers. He looks down at you lovingly, ivory skin prominent in comparison to yours, except for the miles of color that’s been added to his flesh. Pairs of eyes flickering in a dance with one another, glossy and raw. You offer an “I’m sorry,” as it’s all you can muster.

“I’ll take you to my grave, I’ll take you to whatever is after this life, I’m keeping you now and forever,” he kisses your soaked cheeks, using the pad of his hand to remove the stained tears, “I love you more than anything.”

Steadfast he explains that no matter your situations, there won’t be a time that you will be left behind. The motion of his devotedness gives you the much needed reassurance. It’s a struggle giving the darker pieces of your mind to someone else, especially when you love them so dearly but fear has a tighter grip. Chris continues to keep himself close to you, always holding you in one way or another, never leaving your side in the bed until he knows you’re okay with moving. He brushes his fingers through your hair that makes a comforting audible sound in your ear, rubbing your aching head. The moment is paused when your black cat makes a hearty trill, jumping up to nuzzle the two of you, causing a relieved laugh to erupt.

“Even Binx isn’t interested in leaving you alone,” he laughs, pulling you both up to sit and greet the warm feline.

“I think he wants food.” you chuckle.

“There’s something to keep the both of us busy, our full time job,” Chris starts to laugh as he scratches under Binx’s chin, “taking care of our little family.”

You look at the man beside you, admiring him as he’s lost in his own activity. There are so many sweet memories between the both of you. The fear of missing out could never be permanent because he makes so much time for the love of his life. Lost in gazing, he turns to you with a shy smile, as if he has something on his mind.

“What?” you ask, pulling your sleeves over your hands, twiddling your fingers.

“Would it put your mind at ease and solidify what I said, or freak you out, if I said I’d like an addition to our family some day? No matter what our job is.” he extends his hand to yours.

Maybe those haunting thoughts were just in passing. It seems as though your hobby isn’t so little, and it is the perfect job; loving him so sweetly as he does for you, even in another life.

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