Hunters of the Night

Phobetor & Nothing. Two vampires with different backgrounds, trying to fit in the human world. ✞ ✞ ✞

i’m so possessive over people but like a quiet possessive because i dont want to be clingy so i kinda just angrily stare at people from afar 

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✞ plot idea ✞

✞ Nothing ✞ Car accident I want to do a plot where Nothing tried to throw himself in front of someone's car - your muse - becausr he wants to kill himself.

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daehyun cherished sleep. he could sleep all day if he was allowed. and what he hated most, is waking up. so obviously, daehyun was a little grumpy right now. “can you stop? I’m sleeping. leave me.” the boy grumbled against his pillow, his eyes half opened but mostly closed. he shuddered when the blankets around him disappeared, abruptly sitting up with a hiss of annoyance.

“give those to me,” he uttered, leaning over and outstretching one hand. “I really want to sleep. Just let me sleep, damn it.” 

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Nothing didn’t have any patience. He wanted the human’s attention. He wanted distraction, mostly, he didn’t want to be alone in the silent room. Daehyun was getting annoyed and Nothing too. He grabbed back the blanket and tossed it back to the male. Yet, at the same time, he climbed to sit onto the bed; right beside the male. He sat there, staring at him.  If it’s what he could do, he would do it. 

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“I hope you step on a lego every day for the rest of your life.”

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Phobetor didn’t mean to start a fight with that human. He wasn’t into argumentation, more into physical fight.. but he couldn’t do that, this exposed. He pressed his lips together and lifted an eyebrow, trying to make up whatever that male human was telling him. Lego? What was that even? He never heard of such things back in his mansion. “ Mhm. Sure. “His expression remained unfazed as he stared at the other with dark eyes. He guessed if that guy didn’t get off him real soon, he would probably catch him into a dark alley and slice his throat open. 

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“Let me sleep.”

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If there was one thing that Nothing hated with humans, is that they needed to sleep. Being half himself, he only needed about two hours every two weeks, which wasn’t really considered ‘ sleeping ‘. Nothing mostly passed out and blinked back to reality after. He hated it, but he couldn’t control that part of himself - he tried, really. 

Therefore, having to stare at a sleeping human was utterly annoying. They were just there, vulnerable, and Nothing couldn’t bring himself to kill them. Not yet - maybe one day, he would go back to his old self. He contented himself by nudging the male, piercing holes through his forehead with his cold stare. ‘’ No. ‘’He replied simply, pushing the male some more before grabbing the blankets and tossing them away. He wouldn’t let him sleep. 

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reblog this if i can tumblr im you, just slamming a muse or plot idea down in front of you

forgive and forget?? haha no resent and remember

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Nothing never ran, unless it was a necessity. Aka, unless someone was coming for his ass. Therefore, seeing Nothing running probably meant that everyone else should maybe run. 

The half-vampire was clenching so hard onto the wallet he just had stolen; not even looking behind him. He made a sharp turn into a small street, probably used by many for smoking. Damn, Nothing wished he could smoke at that moment. He threw himself behind a large trash and tried to catch his breath. Glancing up, he realized someone was staring there, staring at him. Slowly, he lifted his hand to press a finger in front of his own lips, telling them to not say a thing just yet. 

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Phobetor was exploring the city. There was so many things to see and learn; he had spent his whole life inside an ancient mansion. The whole world had changed around him, and truthfully, Phobetor only understood little of it. Most nights, he could hear loud music coming from different buildings - most of the time decorated in bright lights that hurt his eyes - and he decided it was time to see what was going on inside. 

Waiting in line among humans, Phobetor reached to door guarded by two large men. Using the money he had stolen from his previous victims, he paid his entry inside the building. There was even more bright lights indoor, and they were reflecting against the sweaty human bodies. They were everywhere; pressed together into a crowd. Phobetor dived into the bodies.

It was a bliss. So many dancing bodies, rubbing their intoxicating human smell on him. He already loved it. He wanted to go around and bite all of the flesh that was exposed to him, but he knew better. He needed to keep his self control. His eyes wandered around and caught a glimspe of a woman that was leaving the upper part of the scene. She seemed important, and Phobetor wanted to talk to her. He made his way between the humans until he could reach her, not knowing if he was allowed or not. Like a shadow, he creeped behind her, until he rested his cold hand onto her shoulder - wanting her attention.

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✞plot idea✞

✞ Nothing ✞ Amateur I want a ‘ we’re both broke so we decide to film an amateur porn video to make money ‘. Nothing is literally poor so he would do anything to get to pay his cigarettes and alcohol; even more he doesn’t give a sh*t about his reputation.

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✞plot ideas✞

✞ Nothing ✞ You’ve got nowhere to go. It happens sometimes to be stuck outside, waiting for the first subway to take off. Your muse end up ‘waiting for the subway’ with Nothing, but realization strikes ; Nothing isn’t going home because he got nowhere to go. 

✞ Phobetor ✞ Easy pray. Your muse is often out at night, and Phobetor targets them for hi next meal. Yet when Phobetor is about to attack, your muse isn’t scared and think it’s pretty amazing. Phobetor is startled and doesn’t know how to react. He ends up not killing your muse, but only feeds off them instead. They part ways, and once in a while Phobetor finds them again to feed off them again.

✞ Nothing ✞ Pick pocket. There was an attempt; hungry Nothing tried to get your muse wallet, but failed miserably. Your muse catch him, and the rest is your on choice ; either Nothing is taken in pity, or he’s being scolded as fuck. 

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‘’ I fucking miss making out. ‘’ 

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“What are you doing here?” “Of course I moved on!” “I can’t wait for you.” “Why didn’t you wait for me?” “Aren’t sunrises a little cliche?” “As long as it doesn’t require me pants, I’m in.” “It’s your time to shine.” “And we’re sure that’s not illegal?” “And if I say yes?” “Dude, what the hell?” “Wait, since when are you gay?” “What the hell did I miss?” “I was gone for for five minutes!” “She/he’s been my bed for the last twenty four hours, and I can’t remember their name. Think it would be rude to ask for it again?” “I don’t see anything wrong with a shotgun Vegas wedding.” “If you don’t shut up, I will personally stab you in the eye with a spork.” “Is that really your version of an apology?” “I hope you step on a lego every day for the rest of your life.” “Now that’s just stupid.” “I’m prepared, I think.” “We finally got it right.” “I choose you. No one else. You.” “I gave up a long time ago.” “In what world was that okay?” “This is not a bad vampire romance novel, please shut up with the dramatics.” “Kinda wanna have sex, but also kinda wanna eat pizza.” “We could always just run away.” “I’m dying. How’s that for a dinner conversation starter?” “Please stop asking me out.” “Love is a fairytale told to children.” “That wasn’t me.” “I didn’t do it!” “That may have been my fault.” “Is this your first date?” “You’re the biggest wimp.” “You’re pretty shy.” “Are you trying to hold my hand?” “Let me sleep.” “There’s no way that I’ll say no.” “I don’t want to get up.” “Why don’t you love me?” “I don’t want to live in a world without you.” “There’s a fire inside of you.” “I don’t think I can do this anymore.” “Oh good. Just what I needed to hear.” “Tonight as perfect.” “It’s just for the night!” “I didn’t steal it. I borrowed it. Possibly for a long time.” “It hurts.” “We could go backpacking?” “What do you mean you want to go home?” “You don’t know me!” “I skipped class today.” “I bought you a ring even.” “You bought me flowers?” “What are you doing home so late?” “Sorry I’m not what you expected.” “I burned my tongue.” “What a fake smile.” “Did you just laugh at me?” “I can do it!”

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Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?

I am a baby and need reassurance that I’m not being too pushy by asking.

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‘yeah, this isn’t creepy at all.’

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Phobetor didn’t expect someone to see him. He thought he had been cautious, but the buzzing of the city sometimes falsed his hearing. It was hard to focus on what he really wanted to hear, rather than all the clacking and thumping on going. He had missed the sound of steps getting closer to him.

Fortunately, he was already far from the corpse. Yet, he as fully aware that his shirt was probably blood stained, and his lips might be redder than supported. In one hand, he had a brand new shirt that he had stolen from his victim, and in the other, the defunct’s wallet. 

 The human spoke up, and Phobetor was already wondering if he should pounce on him and kill him. Then again, he doubted he had any more space in his stomach - and he really didn’t wish to waste blood.

‘’ It may not be what you’re thinking. ‘’ 

It was the only thing Phobetor could come up with. He wasn’t too sure how to talk with humans. He lifted his arm and wipped his mouth to his already stained sleeve - trying to get rid of the redness around his mouth. His eyes went back to the human - young, beautiful, somehow strong, probably vigorous - and made a few steps closer.