Everyone can know this, actually. We Happy Few is one of the only games I return to play regularly, i have more than 20 saved slots through various parts of the game so i can go back and play whatever i like as necessary. While I’m not on tumblr as much, my love for WHF remains, and I’m not going to be away from this blog forever.
I hope to make a return within the next few months, as things have reached a breaking point in my life and some casual blogging would really do me some good. So bear with me as I reconstruct the blog and such, folks, i’ll be back to the usual 60sposting in a bit.
No, please stop posting this, while I may have clinical depression i do hyperfixate on we happy few sometimes and i will return to post when i do. This is the one and only canon url I have, and I kin the guy, so I’m keeping it sorry lol
vampire au... evil nicky but only in terms of Hehe Gotcha. there is tickling in this fic so just. be aware <3
“You’re only a halfling??”
The pure shock in Nick’s voice made Jack freeze. He’d slipped when grabbing at a falling book off of Nick’s desk- the thing was covered in handwritten journals and such- and managed to nick his finger as it fell.
“What?”
“You’re bleeding! Real blood!”
“Of course I am! You would too-“
“Nuh uh!”
The star wheezed out a laugh, then raised his hand to his lips- before Jack realized what he was doing, he had nipped a small mark on his thumb. Holding it out for Jack to look, the magician’s eyes widened in surprise as he watched golden ichor ooze slowly from the wound, covering it immediately and hardening to a small glittering mark.
“I.. how did you…”
“I’m a fully blooded vampire. You must’ve been born this way- I died and was resurrected as a thrall. Pure undead energy.”
He giggled quietly as the mark faded before their eyes before holding out a hand to take Jack’s injured one. The magician flushed, going very still as Nick’s tongue flicked out and licked the wound.
His saliva was glittering too, but transparent. It left a slight gleam on Jack’s skin that tingled heavily before his own cut faded, leaving nothing but a small red scar.
“.. That’s incredible.”
“Awwh, you’ll make me blush. Or I would, if I had blood like yours.”
Jack huffed as Nick pinched his cheek, giggling away at the pink skin.
“No wonder you’re so easy to fluster. Little humans are so cute.”
“I’m not human-“
“But you are cute! Ububuu!”
Jack pushed at his face as he cackled, grumbling under his breath as he turned away- but he yelped as hands looped around his hips and scooped him up into a firm hug. Nick nuzzled the back of his neck, breathing in steadily and relishing his scent.
“No wonder you smell so savoury.. I never noticed.”
“Quit sniffing me! Ew!”
“But luvvyyyyy, you smell like candy and sugar and blood-“
“EW!”
Nick laughed loudly, tossing him onto the bed easily- Jack was once again reminded of his supernatural strength, flushing just slightly- and followed quickly to bounce on his knees and straddle Jack’s waist.
“Cmon, let’s see more of that pretty blush! Aaaa kitcha kitcha!”
“Nooho- Nick, stop- I’ll kill you-“
“No you won’t, Mr. Giggly Jack! Laugh for meeee, wa ha ha!”
He gave his best approximation of an ‘evil’ laugh, pointy nails latching onto Jack’s ribs and squeezing them mercilessly. Jack shrieked, throwing his head back in laughter as he kicked against the bed and sent some of the pillows near his feet flying.
“NIIIIIHIHIHICK!”
“Jaaaaack! Ooh, such a lovely red…”
Nick ducked his head down, nuzzling at Jack’s cheeks gently and kissing then lightly. This didn’t last, of course, as he shifted down to blow a raspberry against Jack’s neck and take in a few deep breaths. Jack whined through his laughter, trying to shrug to knock him away but failing due to his wild wiggling.
“Mmmmh, my little strawberry joy… Mwah! Mmmmwah! Mmmmmmmpbbbbffft!”
Jack’s laughter began to grow weaker as his struggles lessened, and the edges of his form began to blur- with a start, he recalled his abilities, and wrestled Nick’s hands off just long enough to-
POOF!
Nick whined as fog filled the room.
“Nooo, my strawberry! Don’t goooo!”
“Youuuu.. bastard…”
Jack’s voice was breathy and soft, and the fog formed wobbly blankets across the floor as he recovered. Nick simply giggled away, flopping onto his stomach and holding a pillow.
“Awwh luvvy, cmon! It’s all good fun. Not like you can suffocate.”
“You just discovered that I can bleed.”
The star paused, then a look of worry came over his face as he made to sit up.
“Oh, you’re right- are you okay? Ooh, I didn’t think..”
“You so rarely seem to…”
The magician grumbled, rematerializing at the foot of his bed with his arms crossed. Nick rolled over, lower lip wobbling as he looked Jack over with worry- the genuine nervousness in his gleaning red eyes made Jack soften internally. It was ever so hard to stay mad at poor, sweet and stupid Nicky..
When the Lightbearer made grabby hands towards him and whined, he caved, crawling forward and falling against his chest with a gentle sigh.
“Your puppy eyes are far more dangerous than your fangs…”
“I know! Mwah.”
Jack chuckled, relaxing steadily as Nick rubbed at his back and nuzzled into his hair. At least Nick was always cuddly, easily making up for his rudeness..
Though when his rubbing turned to light tracing, Jack grumbled and shifted his face to press against the star’s neck, fangs brushing threateningly against his soft skin.
“Watch it.”
“Eee, c’mon. Can hardly blame me. You’re so precious- eeHEE, don’t, don’t! I’ll throw you off!”
Jack nipped at his neck playfully, delighting in the jolt underneath him before settling back down as they both started to drift in their own thoughts- and before long, Nick was sleeping soundly.
Even with his ear against Nick’s chest, he noted that while there were deep breaths.. No heartbeat.
Wait, no. There was one. He waited a bit longer, nearly falling asleep- another. A gentle tha-thump, only happening every few minutes. It was accompanied by a slight twitch of the skin, something only one with eyes like his could even notice.
vampire au... evil nicky but only in terms of Hehe Gotcha. there is tickling in this fic so just. be aware <3
“You’re only a halfling??”
The pure shock in Nick’s voice made Jack freeze. He’d slipped when grabbing at a falling book off of Nick’s desk- the thing was covered in handwritten journals and such- and managed to nick his finger as it fell.
“What?”
“You’re bleeding! Real blood!”
“Of course I am! You would too-“
“Nuh uh!”
The star wheezed out a laugh, then raised his hand to his lips- before Jack realized what he was doing, he had nipped a small mark on his thumb. Holding it out for Jack to look, the magician’s eyes widened in surprise as he watched golden ichor ooze slowly from the wound, covering it immediately and hardening to a small glittering mark.
“I.. how did you…”
“I’m a fully blooded vampire. You must’ve been born this way- I died and was resurrected as a thrall. Pure undead energy.”
He giggled quietly as the mark faded before their eyes before holding out a hand to take Jack’s injured one. The magician flushed, going very still as Nick’s tongue flicked out and licked the wound.
His saliva was glittering too, but transparent. It left a slight gleam on Jack’s skin that tingled heavily before his own cut faded, leaving nothing but a small red scar.
“.. That’s incredible.”
“Awwh, you’ll make me blush. Or I would, if I had blood like yours.”
Jack huffed as Nick pinched his cheek, giggling away at the pink skin.
“No wonder you’re so easy to fluster. Little humans are so cute.”
“I’m not human-“
“But you are cute! Ububuu!”
Jack pushed at his face as he cackled, grumbling under his breath as he turned away- but he yelped as hands looped around his hips and scooped him up into a firm hug. Nick nuzzled the back of his neck, breathing in steadily and relishing his scent.
“No wonder you smell so savoury.. I never noticed.”
“Quit sniffing me! Ew!”
“But luvvyyyyy, you smell like candy and sugar and blood-“
“EW!”
Nick laughed loudly, tossing him onto the bed easily- Jack was once again reminded of his supernatural strength, flushing just slightly- and followed quickly to bounce on his knees and straddle Jack’s waist.
“Cmon, let’s see more of that pretty blush! Aaaa kitcha kitcha!”
“Nooho- Nick, stop- I’ll kill you-“
“No you won’t, Mr. Giggly Jack! Laugh for meeee, wa ha ha!”
He gave his best approximation of an ‘evil’ laugh, pointy nails latching onto Jack’s ribs and squeezing them mercilessly. Jack shrieked, throwing his head back in laughter as he kicked against the bed and sent some of the pillows near his feet flying.
“NIIIIIHIHIHICK!”
“Jaaaaack! Ooh, such a lovely red…”
Nick ducked his head down, nuzzling at Jack’s cheeks gently and kissing then lightly. This didn’t last, of course, as he shifted down to blow a raspberry against Jack’s neck and take in a few deep breaths. Jack whined through his laughter, trying to shrug to knock him away but failing due to his wild wiggling.
“Mmmmh, my little strawberry joy… Mwah! Mmmmwah! Mmmmmmmpbbbbffft!”
Jack’s laughter began to grow weaker as his struggles lessened, and the edges of his form began to blur- with a start, he recalled his abilities, and wrestled Nick’s hands off just long enough to-
POOF!
Nick whined as fog filled the room.
“Nooo, my strawberry! Don’t goooo!”
“Youuuu.. bastard…”
Jack’s voice was breathy and soft, and the fog formed wobbly blankets across the floor as he recovered. Nick simply giggled away, flopping onto his stomach and holding a pillow.
“Awwh luvvy, cmon! It’s all good fun. Not like you can suffocate.”
“You just discovered that I can bleed.”
The star paused, then a look of worry came over his face as he made to sit up.
“Oh, you’re right- are you okay? Ooh, I didn’t think..”
“You so rarely seem to…”
The magician grumbled, rematerializing at the foot of his bed with his arms crossed. Nick rolled over, lower lip wobbling as he looked Jack over with worry- the genuine nervousness in his gleaning red eyes made Jack soften internally. It was ever so hard to stay mad at poor, sweet and stupid Nicky..
When the Lightbearer made grabby hands towards him and whined, he caved, crawling forward and falling against his chest with a gentle sigh.
“Your puppy eyes are far more dangerous than your fangs…”
“I know! Mwah.”
Jack chuckled, relaxing steadily as Nick rubbed at his back and nuzzled into his hair. At least Nick was always cuddly, easily making up for his rudeness..
Though when his rubbing turned to light tracing, Jack grumbled and shifted his face to press against the star’s neck, fangs brushing threateningly against his soft skin.
“Watch it.”
“Eee, c’mon. Can hardly blame me. You’re so precious- eeHEE, don’t, don’t! I’ll throw you off!”
Jack nipped at his neck playfully, delighting in the jolt underneath him before settling back down as they both started to drift in their own thoughts- and before long, Nick was sleeping soundly.
Even with his ear against Nick’s chest, he noted that while there were deep breaths.. No heartbeat.
Wait, no. There was one. He waited a bit longer, nearly falling asleep- another. A gentle tha-thump, only happening every few minutes. It was accompanied by a slight twitch of the skin, something only one with eyes like his could even notice.
i think nicky is kind of like. a golden retriever. stupid and trying his best but his best is like, so bad, and also he'll rip up your couch then cry about it as if he's the victim
I TRIED AND I WAS LET DOWN ONCE AGAIN BY CAPITALISM. 37 DIFFERENT KINDS OF THE SAME BEEF RAVIOLI FROM DIFFERENT BRANDS BUT NOT ONE OF THEM HAD FRENCH ONION SOUP
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