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Any and all Ronin headcanons you have Plsplsplspls perchance also nsfw
I already uploaded by ronin x fem!reader nsfw headcanons (I’m very very sorry if you’re not a woman or don’t use she/her, you can just swap it out), and a angel x ronin x make reader smut fic if you’re a dude, but I will put some of my general ronin headcanons for himself personally!
Ronin general headcanons
A Thirst For Gore
Living over a centaury as a vampire who kept her kills neat and elegant, as if she held respect for those whose blood she sucked. Maria de la Rosa never saw herself as someone who'd take a life with brute force and aggression. Until, a man bathed in black and leather invited himself into her life and ignited the fire she didn't know was there. A perfect vampire princess meets an insane human and the bloodlust she buried within herself spills out.
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My submission for Rottober: Bloodlust
cw: murder, kind of very slight gore
The de la Rosas were a long line of vampires, existing even before humans first heard of their existence and churches started to hunt them with stakes and crosses. There were all kinds of vampires; ones who were deranged and killed anyone on their way, those avoiding humans and feeding of animal blood and many, many more. Between all of these kinds were the de la Rosas, a vampire clan who vowed to always treat their victims with respect and gentleness.
Maria de la Rosa, the so-called vampire princess, too followed those rules. She fed off her victims slowly, treating them like they were some sort of fragile art. She ignored the twist of excitement in her gut when men, who she found incredibly disgusting, begged for mercy and tried to struggle. She held herself back from digging her nails deep into their skin to draw more blood.
After all, those desires were never hers. It was the vampirism. How could she, a delicate flower, ever desire to actually hurt anyone. Even if they deserved to be treated worse than cattle.
Her life was peaceful, flowing in an endless routine and never straying from it.
At least until she met him.
Ronin, that's the only piece of information that strange man has given to her when they first met. They met in an alley behind the church in Uptown — she didn't even know how she got there. Ronin was standing in front of a priest wearing a hunter's band on his shoulder; a black cloth with a red cross embraided into the fabric. He was giggling as he looked at the massacred body, the metallic reek of blood reaching every corner of the alley, it would soon spill into the streets attracting the vampires in the area. Yet, the man seemed unbothered with the possible danger, as if he didn't fear death itself.
The woman didn't know why, but when she saw him leave the alley she followed suit, and the stranger didn't seem to mind it happening.
Their relationship was truly a strange one, they didn't talk much, whenever Maria — or Angel, because that's how Ronin decided to call her during one of their rare chats.
"So, what do they call you?" Ronin asked, but before she could say anything he decided to answer his own question. "Nah, I'll give ya a new name," he thought for a bit, looking her deep into her eyes, "you'll be called Angel from now on."
He didn't provide any explanation back then and she didn't ask. She liked the sound of that name, even if she herself didn't think of herself as being even remotely close to an Angel.
The two of them often wondered around the town's districts late at night, Ronin roughly killing vampire hunters and Angel fighting the force within her that kept pushing some feelings she'd rather keep herself unaware of out. Ronin always watched her as she fed on someone, grinning insane at the sight of someone dying right in Angel's arms as she sucked them dry.
One of these times, Ronin crouched in front of her and gentle wiped blood off her chin with that look in his eyes that she learned to recognise as interest. Something twisted in Angel in that moment, something dangerously close to excitement.
"Hey, you don't have to hold yourself back, y'know." Ronin whispered before standing up and walking away as if he didn't just made the vampire question the meaning behind his words.
Ronin didn't show up for a while after leaving Maria with his whispers. His absence seemed to say "think it over and I'll be back once you made up your mind" and she didn't quite like it. Not because she didn't have any idea of what was the meaning behind his words, she knew, she realised it a long time ago and that's what she disliked so much.
How dare he leave her after telling her to let lose of the chains she was holding onto just to keep up the family vow? How dare he wake up the hunger within her? And how dare he come back just to watch the show she's made of her newest kill?
It was a late October night, no one was outside at that hour, well no one except for the one man who picked the wrong place and the wrong time to try and force himself upon a woman. A woman who happened to be an over centaury old vampire with a desire for violence she's kept locked within for far too long.
Angel didn't even know when or how it happened, but she trapped the man against the wall, digging her sharp claws deep into his skin, the blood leaking from the wounds and dripping to the ground beneath them. There was no Maria de la Rosa when she bit him, letting him struggle and think that he won just to cut a long and deep wound into his stomach with her nails. All the hunger she held back finally poured out and silenced the woman's other senses. She wasn't done when the man's last drop of blood was either sucked or spilled out. She reached her hand into his stomach, digging through organs and muscles until she reached the one thing she wanted the most, the heart.
She was about to dig her teeth in, but someone snatched the organ from her before she could do so.
"Ah, ah, don't fall yet Angel, you can't get the prize before you control your bloodlust." Ronin whispered, gently holding her jaw and looking her in the eyes. "I'll make a vampire out of you, and then, you'll get your dessert."
With a disappointed huff, she nodded reluctantly. She has already strayed too far off the right path so she may as well stick around Ronin for good now.
It's very short I knowww but I wanted to write something for the event in the server and this is the first thing that came to mind and I wanted to write something Rangel related
Barbie and Ken Ronin and Angel!
FC Acting AU
UPDATE: Read it Here!
Hear me out:
Charles Xavier is a big name in acting who is constantly flipping through a year or two of teaching then making blockbuster and TV hits.
Erik Lensherr is an ex-theater actor who is serious about his work and very much against falling in love with coworkers and being anymore more then just barely work friends.
Emma Frost is an industry giant and the starlet under a annoyingly harsh contract from Hellfire Entertatinment Co. She lets herself get looped into Charles's newest project.
Moira MacTaggert is a director who is always working with a dozen projects and loves the hectic appeal of tight deadlines and on sight filming. She, for better or for worse, agreed when Charles got a bright new idea.
What was that bright new idea: A sitcom style show about young adult superheros finding their way in the world. Under the guise of him, and facing lifes challenges and also super villains hunting them down.
Interesting, but the part of the plan Charles didn't share with the others or the studio was the fact he was dragging the tallent in from Absolutely Nowhere. The First Class kids, only 2.5/6 of them act. 3 if you count a highschooler in theater.
Including:
Alex Summers, barely finished highschool and forced to do theater during in it (that being where he met Charles). Just trying to live his life in the miserable broody way he always had when he gets practically swindled into this show.
Armando Muñoz, actually going into acting or at least trying to. Alex's classmate and closest friend, one that was happy to do this Responsible and sensible, unlike most of them.
Angel Salvadore, scooped up from shady club by Charles when she was 18. Fiery attitude and a total lovebug who happily jumped on the chance to get a real start in a real industry instead of just studying for her GED.
Raven Darkholme, Charles's sister who watched him plan this whole thing. Sass and insecurity that knows to get the job done and is excited for a chance to have a bigger role then her brother in something for once.
Sean Cassidy, a highschool student of Charles's until he bailed out for this that got dragged along. Chill vibe, down for the ride, no idea what's happening but he's gonna have fun doing it!
Hank McCoy, trying to get his bachelors in acting and student teaching at a middle school whe Charles Xavier is like 'no no no, real jov for you'. Shy, shy, and shy. Acting being his main escape from that.
The drama that ensues when these people get brought together on a tv show thats soon to be a hit! Will Charles continue to piss off Shaw in every way possible? Will Moira be able to wrangle such an inexpierenced cast? Will these young adults manage to keep it profesional? Will these not at all young adults manage to keep it proffesional? Will Shaw cacnel them off the air when they just keep getting more progressive and less caring what he says? Who knows!
Things Just Got More Interesing
WIP Fic. Planned 7(?) Chpt Fic
X-men FC TV Show/Acting AU
Featuring: Cherik, Emmoira, Halex, and Rangel. (+Janzazel but that might just be a me thing)
Ronin: Okay. I get it. You've had a really hard time lately, you're stressed out, seven people died- Angel: Twelve, actually. Ronin: Not the point. Look, they're dead now and really whose fault is that? Angel: Yours! Ronin: That's right: no one's.
I post my K-Randal cosplay here cause on tiktok many people like it (some of them also made fanart of k-Randal so feel free to do it if you want)