#vampire!shane

[bullseyebullseye]

a game is something you can win (18+)

summary: Ilya Rozanov: the Russian Wolf, world-class hockey rookie. Werewolf. Shane Hollander: up-and-coming Canadian vampire. When they go head-to-head as the two best supernatural players in the league, what happens? Who falls first? Who falls harder? Who gets hurt, and who walks away? Will the two men find solace in each other, or will this rivalry kill them?

warnings: MDNI, 18+. blood. biting. a/b/o dynamics (sorry). vampire!shane. werewolf!ilya. scent kink. virgin!shane. general debachaury.

Having a werewolf on your team meant that you always had accusations of “unfair advantages” running after you— in the media, in the press, sometimes face-to-face when a tabloid junkie was feeling especially gracious. Never mind that the werewolf had gone through extensive testing and medication to make sure that he was on-par with his human peers at all times. Never mind that he took transformation blockers and was medically quarantined for each rut he had, nor that he wore nearly-invisible nose plugs and fang caps on the ice to knock his sensitivity to smell down to a human’s and to conceal his bite. Never mind that that werewolf was Ilya Rozanov. Never mind any of that.

Ilya was unbothered by being the odd one out. He had experienced it his whole life— the Russian, the wolf, the fag. The monster. He had managed to make it a selling-point of his; Ilya Rozanov, Russian wolf, world-class hockey player. Women flocked to him. Men did, as well, if not less frequently. Less publicly. But he had a reputation. He knew who he was. 

He knew who he was— until he heard news of another, a different supernatural rising in the youth ranks. Shane Hollander, a promising young vampire from Canada. A vampire! Ilya didn’t know they were even legally allowed in the leagues yet. As far as he knew, he had never even met one before. He wondered what kind of man this Shane Hollander was. He wondered how he would defeat him.

But when Shane had approached him, meek and kind and welcoming, smelling of fir and spruce and cloves, Ilya’s brain had frozen. He was off the ice, so the nose plugs were back in his locker, but the scent-blocker patch that most supernatural athletes were required to wear itched at the back of his neck. He hated stifling himself just to be able to do what he loved, but no matter. No matter because his nose, his entire head was full of the scent of this vampire, this vampire who probably didn’t even know that he smelt so delicious.

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[soft-cryptids]

Messy business.

[outer-space-face]

Okay so this is related to This post by @littlekingbergara and i just wanna say, please consider:

werewolf!ryan and vampire!shane.

I just need to see more of that spooky boy content. Especially since it was mentioned in the chicken sandwich episode. Art, text posts, anything. Maybe even a spooky steven :D

[corvidaenightcrawler]

That one image of Shane and Ryan but it's Vampire!Shane and Werewolf!Ryan

(this is my art, do not repost on other sites.) koro-is-caffeinated 2021

[reythensomethingelse]

Vampire!Shane?! I was BORED okayyyyy..🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️

[skepticbeliever-bookclub]

Hopefully this isn't too specific that it doesn't exist ... but I'm really interested in supernatural!Shane fic who has to save Ryan from something otherworldly. I read Fireflied by touchinghearts which is only one chapter and on hiatus and I'm really interested if there's more! Thanks for all that you do!

Hey there! 

We found a couple that we think might be up your alley! 

The Worst Demon Ever - drunkkenobi | E, 67k, complete Shane is so bad at being a demon that he fell in love with his best friend. When he purposefully leaves evidence in an episode of Unsolved, Hell decides to punish him the best way they know how: by going after Ryan.

Precious Metals (series) - StrikerEureka | T-M, 73k, complete Ryan and Shane have been moving around something that is coming to a head between them. After a car accident, on the way to an investigation, Ryan slowly starts to become suspicious that Shane might not be what he seems. He realizes, though, that he just might not care.

With the Tide - Fraudgara | E, 49k, complete "Ryan set his expression. There’d be time for confrontations later. There’d be time for explanations even later than that. For now... “Just give me yes’s and no’s. Is it human blood?”

Shane’s expression changed. It was as if the whole time Ryan had known him, he’d worn some soft, neutral mask, a carefully humane construction of short smiles and gentle hard eyes. Now his gaze was a threat, an open and savage hunger directed up at him. Ryan could feel the oxygen shake right out of his chest. Fear. Real fear. Even though he hadn’t ever seen a vampire before, hadn’t seen one in this state, it had to be easy for anyone looking at Shane now to know"

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[levyfiles]

With the Tide [COMPLETE]

Chapter 1 Dayquil Blues. Chapter 2 Food You Can Talk To.  Chapter 3: Black Coffee and an Exorcism Maybe?, Chapter 4: The Horrifying Secrets at Stricks Cove Hotel, *UPDATE* Chapter 5: Bloody and Gross As It Is

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Rating: Explicit

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Vampire, Blood Drinking, Implied/Referenced Mind Control, Vampire Shane , Explicit Sexual Content, Violence, Blood and Gore typical of most vampire fiction,  Original Character

Summary: When Shane comes down with an illness that never seems to end, Ryan is naturally concerned. A little connecting of the dots has Ryan determined to fix things in the only way he physically can. It’s what friends do for each other after all.

Preview:

Ryan’s fingers traced up the stubble on Shane’s chin, his vision felt glazed, groggy before he touched at the tender bruise he’d left on Shane’s lower lip, dragging his thumb nail across it, watching a faint watercolour vision of the red blood blooming from pink. “Give it to me?” he whispered unthinkingly. His voice was not his own; there was a shaking violence in his muscles, writhing up his spine, making him want to scratch, bite and claw.

Shane shook his head like he was trying to clear it, brown eyes cloudy with hunger and Ryan absolutely loved that.

“Please?” he whispered again. Oh, he was so close. The smell was making him salivate; he could feel it cooling in his mouth. He was going to bite Shane again in a second, making him curve like that, bleed his terror right into Ryan’s lungs...

“Would you get mad if I said you make a better vampire than I do?”

His calm sardonic voice shook Ryan right out of it for a brief second. Shane smiled at him, eyebrows curved upward in the sweetest expression and Ryan was wrecked for how much he loved him. “Only because that’d make you a liar,” he retorted, half-joking. “To get your teeth in me all you had to do was show up. I’m here and I gotta fuckin’ beg...

[daizyredz]

Shane is a vampire. Ryan comes from a long line of vampire hunters.