#daywalker

[magikkbeann]

I had to return my two daywalker vampires, Fang☆Fang and Bianca to the Ghoulieverse! They are natives to Veil City 💗💗💗 ~Beann

[div1nedoll]

“.The pizza debate.”

Pairing: Malachi Barton x Fem!Reader

synopsis: You and the Z4 cast have a dorm pizza party and Malachi starts ranting about his never ending love for pizza until he starts debating about what toppings go best on pizza.

Point of view: Second-Person ( “. He saw you .” )

Warnings: Fluff, humor, nothing really:)

You sank into the stiff hotel chair, legs heavy after a long day. The kind of day where your cheeks ached from smiling and your voice was hoarse from talking. The kind of day that made you wonder how actors ever got used to the blinding crowds and the endless pressure.

MK and Chandler were sprawled across the couch like they’d melted into it. Freya had claimed the bean bag, lazily tossing a stress ball back and forth with Sway, who sat cross-legged at Chandler’s feet. And then there was Malachi.

The Malachi you’d known since Under Wraps. The Malachi who could talk about cars for hours like it was his first language. The Malachi who always made time just to read The Bible. The Malachi who never stopped moving, who once dragged you out to surf at dawn.

Your Malachi. Or atleast , the version of him you secretly hoped was yours.

“ I’m feeling some sushi “ MK mumbled, eyes glued at the TV.

You smirked to yourself. Here it comes. Malachi’s gonna say pizza.

Sure enough, before Freya could open her mouth, he shot up straighter.

“ I want pizza! “

the timing was so perfect you couldn’t help but laugh. Freya, Sway, and you exchanged knowing looks like the punchline of an inside joke had just landed.

“ Obviously you do, Malachi. “ Chandler teased.

Everyone laughed, especially you because you knew about his not-so-secret admiration for pizza. He always had a bubbly inner-child.

“ What?! If I ask ( Y/N ) you’ll see she agreees! “ He said, him breaking character a little by giggling mid-sentence.

You threw your hands up in surrender. “Don’t bring me into this, Malachi!”

He looked at you with such betrayal! Like you’ve done the worst thing ever.

“How could you not want pizza?!” he demanded. “It’s the most wonderful food ever. You can put anything on it. Pineapple? Add it. Apples? Add it. More cheese? Load it up! But my favorite has to be margherita! “

He looked at you like no one else existed. His eyes were full of brightness and happiness, like no one could ever steal that from him.

“ Okay since Malachi has this undying love for pizza, I guess we can order some! “ MK said.

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guys can we all just interlock toes and be friends❤️

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The knock on the door came twenty minutes later, and Chandler practically sprinted to pay the delivery guy. The smell of melted cheese and dough filled the room, and Malachi’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas morning.

“Behold!” he yelled, holding up the box like Simba in The Lion King.

“Sit down before you drop it,” Freya muttered, already stealing a slice the second he opened the lid.

Everyone grabbed food, the hotel room turning into a mess of chewing and laughing over dumb inside jokes. Malachi wouldn’t shut up about how stuffed crust was “evil” and “basically a war crime.” He was gesturing so much with his slice you thought he might throw it across the room.

At some point you caught yourself just… watching him. His curls were a little messy, his eyes too bright for someone who should’ve been dead tired. He caught you staring and smirked.

You scoffed, taking a bite of your slice. “Relax, Barton. It’s literally just bread and cheese.”

“JUST BREAD AND CHEESE?!” He gasped so loud MK threw a napkin at him. “Wow. Can’t believe this betrayal.”

The night dragged on until everyone started passing out. MK’s phone slipped out of his hand mid-scroll, Freya curled up on the bean bag, and Sway started sleeping with her head on Chandler’s leg.

You were about to call it when Malachi dropped into the chair beside yours, still holding half a slice like he wasn’t full yet. He leaned back, eyes half-closed but still playful.

“Hey,” he said softer. “Thanks for laughing at my dumb rant. You always do.” He smiled.

“Which one?” You chuckled.

“Fair” He said, fighting a laugh.

he room was dim now, the TV muted except for the faint hum of commercials. Everyone else was knocked out, and the weight of the day finally started pulling at your eyelids. You shifted in the chair, trying to get comfortable, but somehow your head tipped against his shoulder.

Malachi put his arm around your shoulder, bringing you closer to him, as you belong there. His breathing growing quieter and quieter.

The last thing you registered before sleep pulled you under was the steady beat of his laugh still caught in his chest, right beneath your cheek.

“I love you, ( Y/N ). “

[doverstardoodles]

turns out that person you thought was made up in your head is real and very nice and you are a little bit in love with them. send help

[stormcided]

BLADE II (2002) dir. Guillermo del Toro

[malachisbigtoe]

hey! could you please do a victor one, where they're dating and he gets jealous and possessive, and like idk shows it, can be smut if you want or just suggestive

territorial - victor

zombies 4: dawn of the vampires

victor x fem!gf!reader

warnings: jealous victor, slightly suggestive if you squint.

the air in nightside always hummed with quiet power — a low, pulsing rhythm only vampires could feel. you were sparring with another trainee, laughing when he missed his mark and nearly tripped on his own feet. victor had been leaning against a rock wall nearby, arms crossed, that signature grin nowhere in sight.

“you think that’s funny?” he called out, his tone light but sharp enough to sting.

you turned, raising a brow. “relax, victor. it’s training, not a duel.”

he pushed off the wall, walking over slow — too slow, like he was trying not to show he was fuming. “uh-huh. didn’t look like training when he almost took your hand just to ‘help you up.’”

you rolled your eyes. “he slipped. and i don’t need you going all territorial again.”

“territorial?” he repeated, pretending to think about it. “nah. just… aware of what’s mine.”

that earned him a chorus of knowing laughs from the others. one of them muttered something like “jealous much?” before victor shot them a glare that could’ve frozen daylight.

he stepped closer, just enough for you to hear the low rasp in his voice. “you’re lucky i like you too much to start something out here.”

you smirked, trying not to let him see how flustered you were. “oh? and what exactly would you start?”

“depends,” he said, brushing a strand of hair from your face, “on whether you keep smiling at other guys like that.”

you elbowed him lightly, but the tension faded — his grin finally returning. he slipped his hand into yours like nothing happened, calling out, “alright, break’s over. let’s show them how it’s really done.”

and just like that, the others groaned while you fought back a smile. because yeah — everyone definitely knew.

-mbt speaks!

thank you for requesting, i hope you like it!

as you can see, i didn't write smut for victor, given that he's still a minor.

however, i did try to fulfill your request as much as possible.

requests are open!

thank you for reading and see you in the next one!<3

not proof read!

-mbt out

[ryngeance]

🗡️🩸🧛🏾‍♂️

[circesorciere]

Darkest Hours Herald Dawn Masterlist

Zombies 4 || Victor X Fem! Reader

"I'm her sister, I'm supposed to protect her." "Who protects you?"

….☾☀︎….

For as long as you could remember, there had been a boy who would show up in your head when you needed him. And Victor could not think of a time the girl as bright as the sun hadn't been waiting in his dreams. What happens when you finally meet, and that pull in the back of your minds can't be ignored? When the people you both wanted so desperately to be real are standing in front of you?

I do not own the Disney Zombies franchise. This is a fanfic. I do, however, own my original characters and plotlines

Masterlist:

Cast and Moodboards

Chapter 1: The Sun and the Moon

Chapter 2: Sunny Starting Line

Chapter 3: Shady Starting Line

Chapter 4: The Place to be

Wattpad Link:

"I'm her sister, I'm supposed to protect her." "Who protects you?"...

Ao3 Link:

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

!Trigger Warnings!: (Updated as needed)

It's a musical, song jumpscares, use of Y/n (sue me), mature language, spicy scenes (not smut), neglect

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@chlodavids

[s-ccharine]

blade 🦇