✟ ִ๋̇ ⎯⎯ “ 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 ? ” 𓈒 ◌ 🦇 ‧₊ ꒰ death is your gift ꒱꒱ 𓈒
【 𝟏𝓴 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 】 † in which, in each fic of this collection; your favourite character is a vampire or you’re a vampire or you’re both vampires. either way, a lot of vampire propaganda going around. so; if you don’t like vampire themed fics you should probably steer clear of these.
【 𝓬𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝔀𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 】 † stalking; blood; gore; internalised homophobia; age gap relationship; sexual content; piv; finger sucking; angst; fingering; cum eating; death; blood drinking; religious elements + more; each fic is individually tagged as well;
【 𝓯𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝒊𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐝 】 † yellowjackets; heretic; btvs; companion;
【 𝒂𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝓷𝐨𝐭𝐞 】 † would it be a 1k masterlist in this account if it didn’t revolve around vampires? no. also 20 points and two kisses to whoever can get guess from which show I stole the quote for the title of ts;
sister barnes, often prided herself in doing the right thing, what was expected of her. so, it never crossed her mind that, in all of her years of almost blind devotion, she’d find herself tangled in between the sheets with a being, that was the closest thing to the demonic, that walked this earth.
tempering with elections is about fifty flavours of illegal. tampering with the people who vote however… well, there are very few laws regarding that particular loophole, especially when creatures of the night are involved. so, it’s rather simple really, you get what you want and she gets what she wants. no harm, no foul. except for that pesky election tampering of course. but you’ve both done worse things. what’s another?
seeing jackie frozen, cold and fragile in the snow was the worst day of your life, and simultaneously the best, because it was the day she became like you, the day the two of you fled the wilderness together and became one. but fleeing wasn’t enough, you wanted to give your wife closure, in the form of the person who caused her death, right in the middle of the reunion and the dance that was supposedly hosted in her honour.
﹒†˖̣̣̣ ͜𝅄𝅄 • 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐄𝐓 • 【 misty quigley 】 𑣿
in which your favourite nurse catches you red handed, or rather red mouthed, while you’re having a midnight snack at her place of work, or rather misty quigley has such a lack of friends that she ends up willingly feeding your local friendly neighbourhood vampire.
being undead is a tricky job; there’s many things to look out for: sun, garlic, mirrors and the most annoying one— vampire hunters. the first three are pretty easy to deal with especially in a town like whiskyaok where the sun only comes out to play once in a blue moon the last one, however, is a little more complicated. especially because the girl you have a massive hang up on is one of the youngest, most gifted hunters in the area.
staring down your own grave is never easy, looking at the stone from above, knowing your body isn’t where it should be. it cuts you up inside. staring down your own grave, with your maker breathing down your neck however, that should be illegal. or, at the very least, punishable by death (pun intended).
for years you, jackie and natalie roamed this world together, hiding from the blinding light of the cruel sun and feeding on the blood of the innocent by nightfall. until, one day, your natalie was cursed by witches, cursed with a soul, a filthy soul. after that, natalie, all consumed by guilt, shame and remorse left you and your girlfriend to your wicked ways. what happens when your other half comes back after decades of time apart? will everything be as it were?
is there a rule where vampires with souls fall for slayers? one would think so, given the fact that both you and the only other ensouled vampire in the world each have a thing for those who kill your kind. problem? other than the natural enemies thing, faith isn’t as open to you as buffy is to angel. doesn’t matter, you’ve always liked a challenge after all.
travis martinez was the kind of guy that kept to himself. the kind of guy that sat alone in the far corner of the cafeteria with his headphones in during lunch time. the kind of guy who, during breaks was only ever seen talking to his little brother. so, he was a little more than thrilled when the new girl in town showed a little more than a bit of interest in him. little did he know that her affections meant the end of his life as he knew it.
after running away from josh’s crushing and suffocating embrace iris found herself in the outskirts of europe, where she would meet someone who was like her, someone who would never die, the only difference is that her new friend ran on blood rather than circuitry.
in which shauna sees her paramour from twenty five years ago at the high school reunion. except, something isn’t right, you look exactly the same as you did the day you were all rescued from the wilderness. like time kept on moving but you were stuck, unmoving, forever young, forever beautiful just like jackie in the snow.
﹒†˖̣̣̣ ͜𝅄𝅄 • 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 • 【 van palmer 】 𓉸 𑣿
after being bitten by a particular vicious wolf van starts going through certain… transformations. luckily, for them there’s one other person in the wilderness who knows exactly what they are going through (well not exactly per se) but definitely knowledgeable on the subject of all things supernatural. even if it’s their teammate now turned natural enemy.
natalie scatorccio was the worst vampire who ever lived, tales of her treachery were told across countries, across continents even. natalie didn’t care for anything, or anyone, especially not sweet, pure and chaste little you.
the slayer: the chosen one, the one girl in all the world born to fight the vampires, the demons and the forces of darkness. but what happens when the slayer stops being the hunter and becomes the hunted? what happens when the person you love gets turned into one of them? because you were too late? more importantly, will you be able to do what needs to be done?
