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More cod art. I love these two so much you have no idea they’re so interesting. Idk if this really makes any sense?? But I hope so

Price is a Great Pyrenees, a livestock guardian breed. So in a way he is guarding Gaz, not truly injuring him as there’s no blood and no real pressure on his muzzle. But simultaneously manipulating, hurting and holding him back. Also the jaws behind them both could mean a lotttt of things depending on how you want to look at it. That’s it.

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Evil Peachy warns you that there is NSFW ahead, a yummy Gaz for your viewing pleasure

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I was reading a Gaz vampire fic and thought of this. Imagine Sinners x COD Modern Warfare 141. Where you are a witch and are at a club, house party or whatever and the 141 show up trying to get in. Let's say it's a boarding house party. Let's say it's your house. Let's also say... absolutely the fuck not are we allowing vampires into my house! Much less my party! John tries to be casual and nice but you're not falling for it. Johnny tries to be playful and sweet but you can see the barest hint of fang flash when he thinks he's got you in his eagerness and gets shot down.

And you don't even see Simon cause he's on your roof trying to get drunk couples and absolutely sloshed single people to invite him in on the second floor but they're more worried of why he's on the roof and how tf he got there and wasn't bothered in the slightest. Which frustrates him and makes him grind his fangs in irritation and put all of them on his shit list. They may be drunk but a lot of them mfs are not stupid and he hates it.

Cause that's what he's used to stupid drunk humans and he comes here and these mfs somehow still have a brain cell enough to be like, "Yea you climbed out there you can stay out there. Find your own way back in." And Kyle who is arguable by your standard the MOST dangerous comes up to the door all "pretty boy" charm.

Flashing you a dazzling smile with no hint of fang whatsoever, but you know better. He talks smooth and flirty. Easy going and confident, disarmingly so. His eyes hold this dulled intensity, replaced mostly with this soft look. But you can see the simmer below. The hunger deep down. You aren't swayed by his words and mannerisms. No matter how nice that accent sounds to your ears. You tell him to piss off too.

Each one of them tried and failed. They were drawn to you before they even saw you. But when you opened the door you became their sole interest. You then began making plans to keep everyone safe. You enchant all their accessories and jewlery to keep them safe if they go outside which you forbid first.

Claiming with a lie that there are bears roaming about and to stay inside. Even if they go outside the enchanted jewlery will keep them safe so long as it isn't removed, they can't be bitten. Your friend calls you and tells you there are men at the door and you roll your eyes and go back over about to tell them to piss off when you see your friend talking to Kyle, his eyes flick to yours and you see him flash a smirk towards you. You had never flew over to a door so quick in your life.

"You— turning to your friend pointing at her— take your ass back in there and don't talk to him! And you— stay away from my friends go find someone elses party to wreck!" Kyle raises his hands placatingly in surrender backing away from the door.

"This is notification only and you weren't notified to come. Go ruin someone's else's night. Plenty of other parties to go to why this one?" You sigh. "You, love." Is all he can get out before you slam the door in his face. "Fiesty one, tha' woman is." Johnny says with a chuckle and shake of his head.

"Smart too." Simon cuts in eyeing the door with interest. "We've got time lads, let's wear 'er out. Mornin's not for at least six more hours." John says and the four agree to keep trying. You'll give in long before they do. You have to. Even if the sun comes up they'll keep coming back. They've got plenty of time. Do you? It goes on all night. Them asking to be let in and you telling them to fuck off. A guy comes in late to the party and Johnny and Kyle stop him asking if he could invite them in cause they forgot their invites. The guy being nonethewiser agrees and walks up to the door amd you by this point are thoroughly done with the vampires storm to the door and yank it open going to cuss them out but stopping dead in your tracks seeing a super late guest.

He was always known to show up late so you let him in and turn your back for a split second and a cold chill runs up your spine, your heart starts to race and your soul feels like it's being crushes. Your heart feels as if it could burst with the omen of darkness that just hit you. Slowly turning over your shoulder you see the four men from before standing crowded at your door taking up the entire space of it. "Oh I almost forgot." Your eyes looked towards the late guy as he spoke and realization set in too late. "You can come in." The loud shriek you just let out did nothing to stop the party but startled the new guest who looked at you as if you were crazy. "No! Do you realize what you've just done? You just got everyone killed!" He looked between you and the four men at the door who pretended that he didn't even exist anymore.

All they were focused on was you. You had this deer in the headlights expression and it was amusing. John— their leader— steps forward from the group closer towards the doorway and places his hands on the doorframe, looking down at you from his superior height. How had you not realized how tall he was before? He leaned down just barely and held your gaze, flashing you a smile all wide and open to show the full expanse of teeth including fangs, top and bottom. "Playtimes over, swee'art." He murmurs lowly to you. Taking a step forward to cross the threshold but unable to. Stopped by a force that he can't see but can feel, thrumming powerfully against him. His smile flaters, replaced with one of confusion as he looks at you. Then you blink, once, twice, as you come back from the brink. You heart no longer pounding as loudly as before as realization seems to hit you as well. Then you turn to the guy still standing there oblivious. You grab him by his arm without thinking and turn to John before throwing him full force outside. "For your trouble, you can have him. And only him everyone else is off limits, be gone with you!" You say watching the guy smack into John, making him stumble back in surprise away from the door as you slam it shut. Resting your back against the door and sighing in relief. You started going through the process of what could have saved you and it clicked. Earlier today you had gotten the deed and vhanged the name on the house so it belonged to you. Only you could invite people in.

Thankful you got the deed to the house and put it in your name you made a mental note. If a guest was super late they don't come in. And no one invites another person. Everyone almost died. You pressed your ear to the door and could hear struggling and the guy you just threw out yelling and telling someone to, "Get off of me!" Yelling for help but no one could hear and no one was coming. You sunk down to the floor and rested your head in your hands. Maybe that will make them go away. Giving them one person to save everyone else. You would carry this death with you to your grave you just hoped you were right. Unfortunately that only gave them more reason to be near you. Like a stray cat that you feed once and sticks around this wouldn't be the last time you see them. You open the door hours later and see no body and no mess and the four men gone. But a note stuck in a part of your door. You peer out from side to side to make sure no one is there and carefully peek your head out and snatch the note missing the four pairs of reflective eyes watching you from beyond the forest line as you opened it and read it. "Thanks for the appetizer, love. We'll leave you be tonight, enjoy your party. Don't worry about the body and the mess we took care of it. We'll be seeing you around." — John. What have you done? Without further preamble you slam the door shut. You couldn't even enjoy your party too worried about everyone else until the sun came up. Until everyone got in their cars safely and peeled out. Until you made sure everyone was accounted for. Until it was noon and you were able to try and get some sleep.

I might write this. Maybe. My love has been smashed since 6 times I tried posting this. It's been like 6 hours. I swear to god!😭😭😫😫