vampire AU meme

[mememaker]

Your characters are now vampires, one is the sire and one is the sired. Play out the relationship that results from this!

- Post your characters, name | series | preferences in the subject.
- Go to RNG for their role. Note it somewhere or roll for each individual response.
- Others respond after going to RNG and getting a prompt.


RELATIONSHIP
1. Sire.
2. Sired.



SCENES

I.
1. teacher/mentor | you have to teach your newly created vampire the ropes.
2. resented | the vampire you created resents you for what you made them. can you work it out?
3. tracked down | you're being tracked down and hunted and the only thing that matters is keeping the vampire you created safe and vice versa.
4. injured | one of you has been injured and is in need of some blood.
5. before | you're giving your potential child an option to become like you... or maybe you
6. wildcard | missed something? want to combine options? go ahead.

II.
1. first time | you're confessing your love for your creator or the vampire you helped create.
2. prey | you have to show the other the art of hunting and preying on humans for food, how to seduce them.
3. sharing | maybe one of you is reluctant to drink from humans, but it works just as well from your lover or maybe you just got carried away in the throes of passion.
4. gift | a gift of food to feed on or a literal gift, you like to spoil the other.
5. dedication | you need the other to know how important they really are to you.
6. wildcard | missed something? want to combine options? go ahead.

III.
1. torture | they disobeyed you and it's time to pay.
2. no spelled y-e-s | they don't want to be like you, but you'll make them into a vampire anyway.
3. mine | the other is yours, only yours, and you will claimed them.
4. trapped | you're trapped in physical danger or about to be set out to burn. can you get out of it? or can you only save one?
5. fight | verbal or physical, you are at each other's throats.
6. wildcard | missed something? want to combine options? go ahead.

Comments

Benny | Supernatural | Sire

[thebloodbrother]

[a_very_neat_monster]

[Dexter understood the risks of his little hobby, though he did his best to minimize them. Hunting killers was hardly for the faint of heart, after all. When he happened upon targets that weren't human? Well, there was nothing in him that could feel surprise. After all, didn't he have his own psychic party line?

Still, he'd not been prepared for vampires. Vampires, plural. He'd managed to knock his assailants unconscious (with his helpful, happy little syringe full of the strongest knock out drug he could find) but he was bleeding, badly. Dexter sat with his back to the wall, swimming in dizziness and clutching his oozing throat. They'd caught him with a knife. He could taste the strong copper of his own blood.

He peered regretfully at the two unconscious bodies on the floor. He regretted the fun he'd not be able to have with them. He wished they had been proper and just stabbed him through the heart; bleeding all over himself was dreadfully uncomfortable.]

[ooc: Basically you can go any way you want with this :D Maybe they were hunting the vamps together and know each other, maybe they don't and just happened to be at the same place, maybe its a coven Benny was forced to join, or anything else you can think of! I tried to leave it open ^^;; ]

I'm so excited to play off a Dexter! And I went with being accidentally in the same place!

[thebloodbrother]

Well, well... [The stench of blood was thick in the air and it meant that all his fun was likely ruined for the night. Pity, he'd been looking forward to it. Besides vampire blood, there was the distinct stench of human though.

Damn.

Benny had been unable to just walk away from that, from some potential victim laying bloody and hurt. He looked around, eyes narrowing on the sight of the man immediately.

He gave an impressed whistle.] Not bad. You did some impressive work here.

[The hunger was instant and, try as he might, Benny couldn't hide the flash of his fangs briefly. He should have had more to eat before coming here.

He forced his fangs to retract though and stepped in closer.] Not gonna hurt you now, but I am gonna give you a choice. You really wanna die here tonight?

[Benny hadn't ever thought to sire, but after seeing this guy take out so many vamps on his own? That was a skill to be admired and a shame to lose. If he could teach him right, keep him from giving into that hunger... he'd make a hell of a partner. Maybe part of Benny was kind of tired of being alone anyway.]

Yay!! ^^ He's book!verse, so his voice might be a little different than what you're used to

[a_very_neat_monster]

[Dexter knew a predator the moment he saw one, and he knew it the moment his foggy blue eyes fell upon the stranger. It was a sense he'd never questioned, like something he'd been born with. The hunger that passed across the man's face looked natural, like it was supposed to be there. Like it was meant for. He matched with a kind of appreciative expression, completely devoid of fear.]

And here I thought my luck couldn't possibly get any better

[His words were skewed and raspy, a small trail of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. Those fangs... fascinating. He had been planning to dissect his victims in order to see how the retraction really worked, but things had not gone quite as planned.

Something that resembled curiosity and surprised flitted across his expression. This vampire was not hostile? In fact, he was offering...?

Well, wasn't that interesting.

Dexter coughed up a mouthful of thick dark blood.]

I'm not... completely thrilled at the idea of dying right here.

Awesome! I've read a couple of the books... need to catch up though!

[thebloodbrother]

[He wasn't hostile. He was disappointed that his kills were now laid out on the floor, but he'd get over it. There would be plenty more where they came from, no doubt.

He shifted his weight, watching the man cough and likely choking on his own blood. Poor bastard would've been dead if he'd come later, from the looks of it.]

Not completely thrilled? [That seemed like an understatement and Benny couldn't resist a short chuckle.] Well, just so happens I can give you a hand there. You gotta trust me though.

[He knelt down beside the man. Maybe this should have come after introductions or something, but really? They didn't have the time. Names could be exchanged after.

And if the guy turned out to be bad news? Benny was also confident he could kill him if he needed to. He hoped he didn't though.

Biting into his own wrist, he offered it out, holding it close to the man's mouth.] Drink. Make you feel better... then maybe we can get acquainted a little better.

Me too >>; I was gunna wait till I was caught up to start RPing him but..... eh XD

[a_very_neat_monster]

[What could he really say? Dexter was not thrilled with the idea of dying, but he wasn't afraid. He dealt too much in death to be squirmish around it. Still, it was not as though he didn't enjoy living; if he'd the choice, he'd rather keep on doing it.

The sight of that blood made him dizzy for a whole different set of reasons. His gaze lifted heavily to Benny's searching for a long moment. Blood. Of course it had to be more blood. Hesitation was something Dexter did not enjoy on the rare occasion he felt it, but there it was.

And he somehow knew in the pit of his gut that it had to be this way. Made him feel light headed, sickly and deliciously tainted as he let his heavy head fall, lips mashed firmly against the wound at Benny's wrist.

The taste of blood made his head spin; for one reeling moment he thought he could hear screaming; feel the odd comfort of a small pale hand on his wrist, and another clasping across his eyes.

Don't look.

Dexter's eyes squeezed shut, a tiny wrinkle of horror lifting his brows and twisting his drinking mouth into a grimace.]

Hahaha, what book are you to?

[thebloodbrother]

[The reaction wasn't an unexpected one. At least it didn't hint at anything deeper than the usual fear of the unknown, of being transformed into something less than human. Benny couldn't blame the guy, not one bit.

For now, he rested his free hand on the guy's shoulder, giving it a quick squeeze.] That's it. Almost done.

[He let him drink for a few more moments before he drew his wrist back away from his mouth.] Feel better soon.

Just started the second one, but I've been spoilered a bit ^^

[a_very_neat_monster]

[It took very careful concentration to keep himself from whipping back. He was already covered in blood; his own, and that of the vampires he'd fought, but to actually taste it-- to feel it roll thickly down his throat and cling at the corners of his mouth-- that was a whole new experience.

He broke backwards with a tiny gasp at Benny's word, lifting a weak hand to wipe the blood from his mouth. Considering the hand was also bloody, this did very little. Dexter cringed uncomfortably.

And though a sensible person might have allowed themselves to slip into unconsciousness, Dexter preferred to keep himself awake as long as he possibly could. It might only last minutes, but his curiosity was buzzing. In fact, now that he was no longer drinking, he looked almost... calm.]

This an offer you usually extend?

[He let his head loll back against the wall, a crooked and dizzy smile climbing halfway across his mouth.]

Or am I just special?

That's the one I'm to as well! Picked up a few spoilers here and there too.

[thebloodbrother]

Not usually.

[Benny might have been a little rash here, honestly. Something about the guy stood out to him though and the offer had been on the tip of his tongue before he reconsidered.

If the guy could kill vampires as easily as he did tonight? He deserved it though.

He shifted to settle beside him, thinking over his response.] Felt like I should take a risk on you, I suppose.

[he gave a look.] For a dying man, you look pretty relaxed. You got any questions about your new life?

I heard there was something about vampires at one point XD

[a_very_neat_monster]

[ Strangely Dexter found himself glad for the company; perhaps it was just a product of his dying brain, but this was all brand new territory for him. Having someone there to guide him through it-- it rang reminiscent of the Things That Could Have Been. He wondered if having a-- what was the term, Sire? If that was anything akin to having a brother.]

Don't worry; I'm a very well behaved monster

[Not something he'd readily admit to just anyone, but this man had offered him something very special; he supposed he could afford such a token intimacy, even if Benny only assumed he was kidding.

A wince twisted his face as a shock of pain ripped through him. He was starting to feel wonderfully, perfectly cold. As for the question, Dexter wondered very little; he did not fear for losing the soul he did not have, and he'd spent his twenty five years dealing with bloodlust, already.]

Your name...? [His voice was raspy and small.]

Hah, really? I hadn't heard that!

[thebloodbrother]

[Brother, father... he supposed sire meant a lot of things. Benny might have just gotten in way over his head right here actually. He shook his head and let out a brief sigh. Ah, well... he didn't think he'd wasted it or jumped in too quick.

This guy was strong. Even now, he was taking it impressively well.

His lips quirked up.]

See that you stay that way and we won't have any problems. [Well behaved. He hoped those words rung true.

He gave a look over, watching the man slowly slipping away.]

Benny. You can sleep now, brother. It'll be better when you wake up.

I wanna get to that part XD Clearly, vampires kick ass >:D

[a_very_neat_monster]

[Things were starting to sink from focus. Dexter managed a small raspy bark of a chuckle; well behaved, indeed. If only Mr. Benny knew the thing he had turned. Would he be horrified? Or perhaps, proud? Dexter was a very upstanding monster after all, his blade reserved only for those who spilled innocent blood. Dexter the Avenger, he thought in his more whimsical moments.

If this man planned to stick with him (something that was alien to him) then perhaps, Dexter could reveal his methods. Perhaps, he might grow to trust him. Perhaps he might be far off the mark, and this was all going to hell. Who knew?

Dexter felt the world tip around him; he felt heavy and perfectly cold. He hardly realized when his head fell heavy against Benny's shoulder, his breath shallow and spaced between long moments of nothing.]

Biney [a frown; that wasn't quite right.] Benny... M'Dexter.

[His breathing stopped.]

[ooc: should we skip ahead from here perhaps...?]

They do! And now I gotta read this too, haha.

[thebloodbrother]

Dexter. [He nodded. It was very possible and very likely that Benny had gotten himself in way over his head, that he would regret this and not know how to make it work. He didn't know a thing about this guy besides he could kill an impressive number of vamps on his own.

But it felt like it was worth the risk at least.

He didn't shift away when Dexter fell to rest against his shoulder and just tipped his head back to rest against the wall. He'd wait until he was out to move him. No sense causing any more pain.

Ah, he could hear the moment his breath stopped and his heart gave out.

Knew it wouldn't last forever though]

[ooc: Totally cool with that. You got a time in particular you'd like to skip to? When he first wakes up, sometime after that--?]

hope this is ok

[armed_dropout]

[Dean had been through a lot in his life, more than the average hunter. Even if you ignore the lifetime on the job and forty years of hell, the months of non stop fighting for his life in purgatory was impressive enough.

That just sort of made it sting just a little more when it looked like the end was going to come at the hands of some random vampires. Seriously, he'd seen more vampires since getting back than he had in his entire life. Guess that's what happened when you made friends with one.

He'd heard Benny had been spotted around here, and after what went down with Martin he at least wanted to make sure the guy was okay. He'd spotted Benny's beat up car and he'd let his guard down, thinking his friend near by. He hadn't expected to get jumped by three vamps.]

Totally!

[thebloodbrother]

[He could smell it - the reek of human blood that had his insides twisting in hunger even if he'd long since given up feeding. He recognized the scent too. Dean.

God, no.

He rushed in, blade drawn. He cut down one easily enough, but the second managed to get a hit in on him. Damn.

He took a step back, wiping the blood away from the corner of his mouth before he moved to take a swing at the vampires who now had their attention on him.

He couldn't help but cast a concerned glance over to where Dean had been. He'd lost his home, he'd lost contact with the only family he had still living, and he couldn't lose the one guy keeping him on the wagon... the last damn guy he had right now.

He kept that pushed down, way down.]

Hey, you still alive there, brother?

[armed_dropout]

[Now Benny rushes in, good timing. The wound on his neck where one of them had managed to bite down hurt like hell, but the thing doing him in right now was the internal bleeding. He started feeling dizzy, his whole body growing heavy but he still forced a smile]

I'm...I'm good

[His breathing was coming in short gasps but he tried to ignore it, just like he ignored the way he was starting to be able to taste the blood in his mouth. He'd been through way worse than this, he'd be fine]

[thebloodbrother]

C'mon now, thought you could lie better than that. [Benny was pissed off and that gave him the advantage to kill the last two without too much of a hassle. He narrowed his eyes on their fallen bodies, eyes narrowing.

Bastards.

He turned back to Dean and knelt beside him, reaching out a hand to rest on his shoulder. Oh, that wasn't good. None of this was. He looked like crap.]

Hey, you stay with me, brother. Gonna get you some help.

[armed_dropout]

I'm not going anywhere anytime soon.

[He let out a laugh but regretted it immediately, hissing in pain at the sharp feeling in his ribs. His breathing was down to panting now, but he was fine. He'd be fine]

[thebloodbrother]

[Like Benny could believe that. He bent to carefully slide an arm around him, lift him up.] Hang on, I got ya... We'll get you some help.

[If he could move him at all. He wasn't convinced that was the best idea.]

[armed_dropout]

[That awesome macho act he was working on went out the window when Benny tried to move him. He yelped in pain as the copper taste in his mouth got stronger] S-stop!

[thebloodbrother]

[Benny stopped immediately when Dean said, easing him back down. No moving. Damn this was bad.]

You're in bad shape, you know. [He let out an uneasy huff, something resembling a chuckle as he looked at Dean.

He couldn't lose him too. The one guy he had left on his side. He was trying to keep those thoughts beat down, but...]

The hell were you doing here anyway?

[armed_dropout]

I've been in worse..

[Not that he could totally remember what that worse was at the moment, but it would come to him. Hellhounds! Yeah that was worse than this by a lot]

I was looking for you dumbass, wanted to see if you were ok after the rn in with Martin....found you.

[thebloodbrother]

I'm alright... I guess. [Now he wasn't so sure. Watching the last person he had slowly dying?

It wasn't doing anything for him, really.

He licked his lips and shifted his weight a bit.]

You're dying, you know? Breathin's unsteady... heart isn't much better. I can hear, smell it on you. [He hesitated for just a brief moment.]

Let me stop it, brother.

[armed_dropout]

[Dean flinched, knowing Benny was right, as much as he didnt want to acknowledge it. He even forced a little smirk between gasps of pain]

How much you w-wanna bet heaven and hell are fighting over whose stuck with my sorry ass for eternity?

[Dean half heatedly shrugged, misunderstanding what Benny meant]

What, you wanna put me out of my misery? Seems kind of pointless, I don't think I have much time. And if you end up eating me I won't blame you.

[thebloodbrother]

Don't know about that... bet neither one of'em wants you there, bein' a pain their ass.

[He flashed a teasing look, as well of a one as he could manage anyway.]

Wasn't thinking about killing you, brother. No... be a waste. [And as tempting as all that blood was, he was holding on to that last bit of self-control, forcing himself to not let his gaze linger too much on it, think about it too long.]

I'm gonna save your life... you feed from me, you don't have to worry about it. What do you say?