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@fangfought
Star Wars has consumed me, but I'm still here occasionally to check my activity. At the moment, I have a couple drafts and I've followed some new people so I'll be lurking!
MEGAN’S BLOG ROLL / UPDATED APRIL 26TH!
RICHARD BLAKE / @fangfought
Vampire original character, based on original lore, affiliated with @fangkilled. Open to almost any crossover, currently low activity.
ANAKIN SKYWALKER / @sithdestined
Clone Wars based Anakin, lots of headcanon feels, still a work in progress though will have verses such as: modern verses, marvel/dc verse etc. Currently low activity because I’m still getting my boi set up!
MULTI MUSE (MAIN BLOG) / @mightyheroics
Featuring over a dozen different muses from Marvel and DC, as well as one or two original characters. Blog is a few years old and best established out of the three. High activity, currently undergoing a bit of an update!
Itty bitty hiatus bc I’m the absolute worst. Find me on discord!
By way of explanation, I went from having two blogs to like five and I got overwhelmed. I am consolidating and putting certain blogs away for the moment but Richard is not one of them! I will be back once I'm a little better organized. Thank you all for your patience!
Itty bitty hiatus bc I'm the absolute worst. Find me on discord!
𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐊𝐘𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑#5887 is my discord atm, which is the easiest place to find me. Also, this is a plotting call! If you've followed me recently, this is the way to get some threads going with me! Like this and I'll come say hello!
I've been on my multi trying to take care of some housekeeping and once that's finished with, I'll definitely be back here. I miss you all and hopefully I can get my shit together quickly! You're still welcome to hit me up via discord!
*rubs my grubby little paws together* I'm adding people to my main canon because I love affiliate blogs and I can't be stopped!!!! So far it's Theresa, Corrie, Maria and Richard but another one is on the way!!!!!!
felinewiles:
THE CAT doesn’t like being read like an open book. Like its his to look at, peel through the pages. Maybe even FIX HER like so many other men have tried and failed over and over. “I didn’t get to be the best by SITTING STILL or PLAYING NICE.” Doesn’t he get it? Felicia is a creature of her own DESIGN. Even now, caught in a web spun by somebody else.
Richard raises his hands in surrender. "I get it, you've got ambition and drive. You're an independent woman who doesn't like being told what to do. That's great. But you're different now, whether you like it or not. You're a vampire and if you don't know the rules, how can you win the game? I'm just saying, if you think you can do this on your own, you're wrong. You've already dropped bodies and I don't think you're a murderer. I don't think you wanted to kill those people. You were thirsty, hungry, and you needed to feed. No one taught you better, but I can. We can't feed without killing humans. It's impossible. If you don't finish it, they turn. But there are other ways to survive. And if you must feed fresh, there are people that deserve it more than others."
Like this for plotting, mayhaps?
justpawns:
“everyone is. not many would bother actually doing it.” it’s not an attempt at slighting him, only what she considers a fact. the nomads who had congregated thought it was equally strange and interesting to behold. not one of them, garrett aside, tried the lifestyle. at least not for long. “i never count on others not being stupid.” though she will admit he’s right about it. some of the others may not like her very much, even after so much time, but she’s a part of their unit nevertheless. it gives her only some comfort. not enough to lose the stiffness in her posture, or move from her position beside the tree he stopped her at, but her shoulders seem to.. relax. the uncanny similarity of his features makes her all the more confused and soon enough she has to avert her eyes completely, frowning deeply. “well.. i can take you back to their house…? class should be over soon.”
He notices her aversion to looking at him but he doesn't comment. He's not entirely sure why it is, as he doesn't think he's particularly hard to look at, but clearly his presence causes her some discomfort. "That would be nice. If you don't mind, of course. They won't be cross, will they? Perhaps this is an... unconventional approach." He does notice how she doesn't call the house her own. Strange, to be part of a coven and not feel at home there. He'd briefly been with Victoria and some semblance of a coven before the Volturi had disbanded it, but that felt so long ago, and he wasn't about to mention it. He'd severed ties with her long before her interactions with the Cullens and their human girl, who wasn't human anymore. He had no desire to catch the attention of Volterra, or its inhabitants. The Cullens didn't seem to want to, either, so at least they had that in common. The Cullen family contains several gifts, no doubt coveted by the Volturi. He has no desire to become part of a collection. "I do apologize if I startled you." He doesn't love using his powers on unsuspecting victims but it seems innocent enough. "Don't be afraid of me." It's not quite a command, but more than a suggestion. She shouldn't be scared, he's harmless. There are worse people to run into in the woods.
𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 — to truly be dead , to experience the and relish the sweet flirtation with a TRUE DEATH . It must be 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 ; there are things FAR WORSE awaiting mankind - than 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 . I had longed for it . Death would have to wait to claim my body . // ᴇᴅᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴄᴜʟʟᴇɴ
I’ve made an Edward blog because reasons and you can find him HERE if you’d like. He’s going to be dash only for a while and I don’t have rules etc up yet but it’s common sense stuff, really.
“No, I don’t sparkle, although it would be much preferable to what actually happens if I spend too much time in the sun. I basically start melting.”
OPEN TO MUTUALS / MAIN VERSE
@fangfought / richard & hannah.
Hannah had stopped by the nearest coffee shop for a little pick-me-up after her most recent counseling session. Quite recently she had started her internship at a new school, intending to get some experience instead of just hitting the books all the time.
However, that also meant several hours of lack of sleep. It was fortunate that she liked her studies. That she had gotten into something that she actually withheld a huge interest in. She could help people.
With her grip tight around her coffee cup, she couldn’t help the eerie feeling that crossed her as she passed a park, which was only illuminated by the light posts. It felt almost like something was watching her.
When she heard the sound of a loud growl from the bushes, she dropped her coffee cup and ran, knowing that sound all too well. There was something inhumane that was hunting her, something that could only belong to the Night World. Wolves.
He hears the wolves before he sees them. It strikes him as odd that they’d be prowling around a deserted street after nightfall, near a random and empty park. Wolves don’t belong in towns, nor should they spend their time lurking in the shadows of public places. Humans were bound to notice and being the reasons humans asked questions was not necessarily a good idea. Still, he has no intention of just letting it go now, not now that he’s heard them. He doesn’t need to see them to know there is more than one. They hunt in packs, but what or who could they possibly be hunting? A young woman, blonde hair, a coffee in hand, the only person there. Well, the only human there.
The coffee fell, almost in slow motion, as Richard sprang into action, crossing the street in a quick, fluid motion, disappearing into the bushes before she might have seen him. He dispatches one wolf, pleased to see there are only three. Three is more than enough for one lamia to fend off, but it’s doable. Snarling, snapping, thudding and yelping. He was not part of their plan, obviously. He shouldn’t have interfered. There might be consequences for it. But he couldn’t just let the wolves tear the woman apart, could he? He was a vampire but he didn’t have to be a monster. When he emerges from the bushes, looking dishevelled, leaves tangled in his copper brown hair, looking slightly put out at the entire affair, he sees that the woman has not run screaming.
“You’re still here,” He observes. Curious. “You realize they were after you, don’t you? But you didn’t run?”
brideblooded:
The puppetry between a Maker and their sire. She might have not known her own but the feeling is one that lingers. Now, in the dim overhang of a street light, the shadows crawl as if to taunt her. Mary knows just how enthralled Theresa had been with her playthings. He, included. Larger hands squeezing her wrist did little but flicker primal excitement. Maryam feels it in her bones. Instinct to hurt, to kill. Ichor in steeled veins. Bury it. Kill that feeling. A memory of the past, crumbling, Maryam released her grip on him. “You’re alone.” Words are reduced to whispers, soft like a breeze, despite her act of violence. “Why did you leave your maker?” Blue pools search his own. Honesty. She craves it. It is a test, Richard. Maryam fears her. Would be foolish not to. Theresa is unpredictable. Vengeful. Selfish. If ties were not severed, wouldn’t she soon follow his trail?
"If you'll put me down, I'll gladly explain." Richard bites out, giving her a pointed look. As she lowers him down, he clears his throat and a hand reaches up to rub at the skin where her hand had been. He takes an unnecessary breath, and takes a moment to right himself. It's really none of her business, was it? But perhaps it won't hurt to tell her. He considers Maryam for a moment, before deciding to tell her the truth. His voice is a bit hoarse when he speaks but after a moment it regains it's melodious tone.
"I left her because I realized I didn't love her the way she wanted me to. I tried. I cared for her, deeply even. But I wasn't in love with her. I couldn't give her what she wanted. Not now, not ever. I wanted to see the world without her, on my own. I didn't think she'd let me go, but she did. I believe she's confident I will return to her in time. Until then, she's willing to humor me, I suppose. We didn't keep in touch. I don't believe she knows where I am. New York is a big city, after all and I left her in Louisiana, nearly ten years ago. You remember us, obviously. I thought I recognized you. I was following you. Sorry. I was going to reintroduce myself. Richard, in case you'd forgotten."
AU where Richard is a psychic vampire inspired by the fact that I have no energy and am always tired and clearly being fed upon by a psychic vampire. 90% sure it’s my cat.
From Night World wiki: Lamia Vampires are one of two branches of the vampire species in the Night World, the other being made vampires. Lamia are characterized by being born as vampires, their ability to age, consume food and be able to breed more lamia children.
In addition to possessing all other vampire characteristics, lamia will age like humans, but can choose to halt this process for a certain amount of time if they choose.
However, lamia who do so must exercise great care, as if they choose to resume aging, their body will quickly age the appropriate amount of years to their actual age, which, as stated by Kestrel Redfern, "if you've been alive for five or six hundred years can be quite interesting".
Richard is a born vampire. For the purposes of this verse we are ignoring that his name doesn't match with traditional Lamia naming convention. Richard is from a family that perhaps was once well known, even considered powerful and influential, but due to various tragedies, became defunct, leaving Richard as the last member of his bloodline, no longer considered all that special or important among the vampires.
Richard, being somewhat of an outlier among other Lamia and vampires, doesn't see much of an issue in interacting with non-vampires. His beliefs just don't hold that Lamia are superior to all. He is part of the Night World but he also yearns for more and has always been curious about humans and their lives. While he's careful not to break any of the rules (at least the big ones), he's lucky no one bothers to watch his every move. There have definitely been times in the past where he could have gotten himself into trouble.