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sire and sired meme: remade

sire and sired
There's nothing like the bond between a maker and their offspring. It goes beyond parent, friend, lover to a realm deeper than most humans could understand. It can encompass so many things - loyalty, love, respect, protectiveness and it certainly isn't unheard of to include sex in with it all.

As a sire, you will most likely feel the urge to protect and teach what you've created. They will be your family, your blood. Vampire instinct dictates you stay with your offspring until you feel they are able to make it on their own.

Some never part.

As an offspring, you may feel slighted if they turned you against your choice or you may feel profound respect. You may love them anyway, even if the choice to be changed wasn't yours. In some tales, a created vampire will always love their maker and look at them with nothing but utter respect. They will be under their maker's control, perhaps never regaining their freedom.

Not all sires and sired have the perfect relationship, however. For reasons so varied, sires might not feel any bond towards their offspring, may grow to resent the burden or whatever forced them into creating them. Sired vampires may resent their makers for not giving them a choice, for taking them away from their family.

Now the question is, what will your relationship be like?

Warning: possible triggers, sex and violence are contained in this meme. it could also contain references to dubcon/noncon in certain prompts.

instructions:
1. Comment with your character, series, preferences and whether they will be sire or sired. You may also roll on a thread by thead basis.
2. Roll a number between 1-6 with RNG for a type and then 1-6 again to decide which prompt to follow. You may also create your own scenario.
3. Reply to others and play to your heart's content.
4. Respect others, don't cause wank.

prompts:

freshly made
1. the beginning | you're about to make an offer they can't (or won't) refuse. you want a companion, they were sick, they were dying and you couldn't stand to see it happen. they're a friend, a lover, someone you just think would make a good companion. maybe you just want to be a sire and experience that joy.
2. the awakening | the first night awakening with new eyes. how does it feel? is it joyous, confusing, terrifying or infuriating? how do you look at your maker? be prepared to spend time adjusting to your newfound senses.
3. first feed | it's time that the sired takes their first taste of actual blood. is it done willingly? is it a desperate hunger that they just can't ignore? or did you have blood waiting for them or special rules they need to follow before they feed? now would be the time to tell them.
4. mentor | while maybe not their actual sire, you are the closest they've got. just because you don't have a blood bond doesn't mean you don't care about them as much as your own and you need them to understand that.
5. settling in | things are radically different than they were before for both the sire and the sired. it's time to seek a little comfort in each other, soothe any discomfort and get a feel for your new bond.
6. first rest | it's your first day's rest and you want to spend it wth your sire. do they accept you with open arms, wait with you? do they insist you go it alone? and whatever their answer, it's also important how the sired accepts it and what they think of it.

old hands
1. prey | you've found your prey, either willing or not, for the night and the hunger is kicking in. do you share it? is it every vampire for him(or her)self?
2. hiding | you've both reached a point in your life where it's important to blend in with humans, either out of necessity or want. how are both of you handling it? is it a joint desire or is one simply being made to follow along?
3. moving | something has happened and you need to move on, fast. how do you feel about leaving your home and everything behind? were you really ready for it?
4. dedication | show your dediction to each other in any way possible. you need to know that you are family, you need to reaffirm that bond between you.
5. change | things are changing between you, for better or worse. it's subtle or outright apparent to one or both of you. the question is how you handle it and if it can be worked out.
6. release | every parent, friend or lover knows when it is time to let go. do they want it or is it you? is it the sign of the sired growing up to a mature, capable vampire or have you just grown tired of dealing with them? do they leave as soon as they get a taste of freedom or choose to stay?

angst
1. hunted down | there are hunters after one or both of you. it is up to you to decide whether you stand your ground or you run. do you want to give in to their desire to kill you? do you want to do anything to keep your maker or your child safe?
2. tortured | there are those who enjoy to torture that which they don't understand, either out of malice or personal gain. have you found your companion yet and will they ever be the same again?
3. injured | one or both of you have been injured in a way that will not heal without blood and time to mend. how do you possibly deal with the vulnerability?
4. break | there is something broken in your bond, anger building between you and discontent whether you are aware of it or not. is there anything like your sire being ashamed of creating you? or your own offspring hating you?
5. resentment | one or neither of you wanted this and the resentment just grows more each day. can it be worked out or is there anything anyone can do to patch this up? is there any guilt for what you've inflicted on the other that you need to express?
6. the ending | it's time to meet the long sleep, to meet the sun and put an end to a very long, very difficult life. do you meet it together? do you send one of them away?

crime and punishment
1. disobeyed | your offspring disobewed and they must be punished for it. in what way will you choose and does it pain you to do so? how does it feel for your offspring to know they let you down?
2. higher power | it goes beyond a dispute between sire and sired this time and higher authorities are demanding punishment. how severe will it be? will you two ever see each other again?
3. murderer | one or both of you killed another vampire or a human deemed offlimits. how will you handle this? and what punishment awaits you?
4. animal | insanity can settle in over time, causing one to act in a way that they would never have thought possible. how do you handle this?
5. betrayal | you have betrayed your maker or your child in the worst way possible. do you confess or do they already know? how do you move past this?
6. secrets | there are dark secrets between the both of you. how do you deal with it and is it something that will sting deeply?

soft
1. gift | you have brought a special gift, for a special occasion or just because. you want to please the other in every way you can, maybe just to spoil them a little bit.
2. confession | you love each other, but you need to tell them just how deeply and in what ways.
3. staying | even though you have been told you can go, released, you are choosing to stay and you need them to understand just why.
4. forgiveness | you have fought and hurt each other, but it is time to show some forgiveness. what is done is in the past and it's time to move on.
5. comfort | it has been a long, trying time and it is time to seek comfort in the only one that you can, in whatever ways you will be able.
6. sharing | sharing each other's blood is an intimate experience, personal. you need that closeness right now, that even deeper connection.

smut
1. first time | it's the first time for you together ever or since turning. maybe one of you was a virgin in life and now you have to deal with that situation in death. is it special? terrifying? something that has been building for far too long?
2. mine | possessive, jealous. you need them to know who they belong to and just how much you need them.
3. owed | your sired owes you this, whether they want it or not. with you or with whomever you say. maybe your sired is forcing you into this, twisting that bond to make you bend to their will.
4. kinky | the best part of being undead? you don't have to worry about things like breathing or injuries. you can be as kinky or as rough as you want to be. experiment a little!
5. shared | you are being shared with another vampire or are being asked to share what's yours. how do you react? is it something that you both want anyway?
6. worship | as a maker or child, it is your duty to show how much you worship the other entirely, how much you want them.

This meme was adapted from the original posted here. all credit goes to the original meme maker.

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[Sire. Upirs are born, but we can handwave that, haha.]

[Who in their right mind turned a high schooler? Well it was partly his own fault since he had agreed to it willingly. At the time he had been in too much pain thanks to his heart giving out on him to hear much else then the promise that he didn't had to die. He had been scared and jumped at the offer right away and here he was, about a four day old vampire.]

I'm not going.

[Takafumi looked at his creator with sharp eyes. Did Roman really think that he didn't get why he was asked to take a stroll with him? This far he hadn't feed and he could feel how his body grew weaker for it. Still the idea of drinking someone's blood made him feel sick.]

[Roman had given the gift because he was lonely. With his friends and family all dead or missing, his semi-human life had not ended well. While his childe could never be a true Upir, as he had not ended his own life, Roman was more than happy to give him some of that power.

Right now, however, he was just annoyed. A lit cigarette was handled delicately between two fingers, and his eyes rolled up to the sky briefly. He'd died on his eighteenth birthday, and he probably was not fit to be teaching anyone to do anything.]

You must be the biggest pussy that has ever been undead. You'll like it. Feels better than the best load you've ever blown. You'll never want to stop.

[A born Upir, Roman had always had a high sex drive, often preferring to associate feeding with intimacy. He wondered absently if that had passed on to his kin. He certainly didn't look like he was raging with hormones at the moment.]

[Well his body might start raging with hormones if it got the chance build new cells instead of trying to keep the ones he already had alive. It really would only be one way to find that out.]

Can't say I have blown that many loads, but it doesn't make me a pussy.

[Yeah, he didn't liked to be talked to like that at all. If pushed enough he would most likely go along with this just to prove his point.]

[ He hasn't been one for a while. He's a fucked up kid with fucked up issues that shot up his school as a last hurrah, officially 'dead' from the police, saved by Roman. And he worshipped Roman for it, in a way--Roman taught Tate the world wasn't all fucking shit, that there were things different if he just looked at them from a different perspective. He was Roman's.

The problem was that Roman wasn't his. Even if it's feeding, he'd had enough--the bar is dingy and his sire looks out of place dressed to the nines, but it attracts the good kind of attention and Tate watches as he dances with a girl, hips swaying against hips, and waits until she leaves the bathroom, woozy, dizzy, happy that Tate flings open the stall door, pushes Roman against the wall and hisses, bearing his fangs. ]

What the fuck, Roman?

[Roman had been caught off guard by his childe, something which did not happen often. He liked to think he knew Tate like the back of his own hand, and he cared for him deeply. However, they were Upir, and even if Tate's sex drive could be satisfied by Roman alone, Roman needed to find intimacy in order to feed.

His pants were unzipped and he was hard, having been in the middle of getting a handjob but too impatient to wait before feeding on the nameless girl. She'd been essentially useless afterwards, so he figured he'd take care of it himself until he was slammed up against the wall.

He hissed in return, blue eyes still dilated to near-total blackness from feeding. He wanted to wrench his hand up to smack some sense into his childe, but his arms were fairly well pinned against the wall.]

This, again?

[He sounded exasperated. It was not the first time Tate had gotten jealous, but he'd backed down almost immediately before.]

What do you think you're doing?

When you love someone, you're supposed to be theirs and theirs alone. [ His voice is thick, dripping with contempt, dripping with malice and hatred and jealousy, so much jealousy that Tate feels like his insides are about to burst, like he's going to bubble up and froth over and then explode.

There's nothing he can do right now--no cutting, no snorting, no jerking off because he's seeing red and staring right into Roman's eyes, both of them up against the wall in the bathroom stall, and Tate's pupils are blown wide, wide, wide. ]

You're not supposed to fuck other people you're supposed to just feed!

And you're going to tell me that, Tate? I've lived my whole life this way, and you think you know any fucking better than I do? You're out of fucking line.

[Roman practically snarled, wishing more than anything that he hadn't turned Tate so he could look into his eyes and tell him to stop this bullshit. But of course, if he hadn't turned him, he'd be dead.]

I gave you life, and you're gonna get your panties in a twist because some whore touched my dick in a bathroom?

No, I'm gonna get mad about it-- [ Tate's grip on Roman's fingers twist, twist twist until he's pretty sure they're close to breaking. His chest is against the other's, hips against hips and he's grinding in, shaking his head, shaking in general. ]

--It should be me, not some fucking whore who's probably checking out another guy as you speak!

[At first Roman just scowled, but his face scrunched into a wince at the grip on his fingers and he finally had to attempt to thrash a little to get him to let go. His neck was so close, and yet Roman resisted, not ready to go so far as to harm his childe.]

I don't care who the fuck she's looking at, I don't want her affection, I just want to fucking eat.

You know what I am, what feeding does to me. Unless you've somehow found a way for your blood, my blood, to have any effect on me, you need to suck it up. You are mine, not the other way around.

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Then drink, don't go fucking some broad.

[ Tate's angry. He's always been angry, always been touchy about this stuff--it's what is in his blood, what's in his fucking system. A hand goes lower, letting go of his wrist, sliding down to his erection and squeezing. ]

Think with your teeth, not your goddamn dick.

Again, with you telling me what to do. I don't like it.

[He did enjoy the squeeze at his erection, however, and it showed in the way he breathed in sharply and closed his dilated eyes for a moment.]

I turned you, Tate, I didn't marry you.

What the hell are you going to do? You're too busy thinking of some tasteless human trash. [ He shakes his head, curls bouncing. ] It's bullshit. You didn't marry me but you made me, Roman. So take some responsibility for your actions.

I was never thinking of her, I was thinking of me. That's what you're forgetting. I don't care about her, I care about my needs.

And right now, I'm thinking about how much I'd like to beat the shit out of you for this. Can you tell, since you're such a fuckin' mind reader now?

I'm right fucking here. [ It's not a hiss, it's not quite a whine, and he bares his fangs a second time, pushing him right up, up, up against the wall and grinding his hips against his sire. ] I'm not invisible.

You know as well as I do that we can't live off each other. That's why we're here in the first goddamn place.

[He took a deep breath in, though it wasn't like he needed to breathe, as Tate's hips ground against his own. He was still sexually unsatisfied, and it made him feel like he'd never fed at all.]

Do you want to be forced to follow me around every time I feed so I can fuck you when I'm done? Do you like being treated like nothing other than a willing hole? Because I can do that for you, Tate, if you're not going to fucking drop this.

I'm not going to drop this because this? This isn't what you do to someone you love, Roman. Someone you fucking saved from dying. You don't treat them like this.

[ I have no idea how this would work.]

[Well, we could go down the hybrid route, maybe. We don't necessarily need to play out the turning scene in particular but maybe Peter was so badly injured that he couldn't heal himself. Could be interesting to speculate on what traits a hybrid would take on in whatever prompt you wanna do.]

[ True. I rolled "disobeyed " and "mine" so. I can roll with either of those. I'm guessing in terms of hybridness. Peter can still sense other wolves and a few other little fun stuff.]

[I like 'em both and I can easily run with either of them. Would you mind helping me brainstorm on what Peter could have done to make him either angry or jealous? Or I guess we could combine the prompts.

I really couldn't think of anything other than like...disappearing for days at a time.]

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sire and sired meme: remade

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