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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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Benny leaned into him for a moment, let Sam help him up before his eyes met his - had to look way up for that one to happen - reassuringly. He could do this. He'd have to.

"Yeah... yeah, alright. Be out in a minute." He staggers for a moment when he pulls away, but it doesn't take him long to get his footing back enough to make it to the closest hunter.

Human blood will help a lot quicker, especially fresh.

He clears his throat and glimpses over at Sam. "You gonna take any or is this all for me?"

Sam flashes a smile that was still partly fang. Too much blood in the air for him to pull them back without a fight. Especially since some of the blood in the air was still Benny's and he's fighting down the need to just tear it out of the hunters who are, currently, still living.

"I ate before I got here." He'd had to, even knowing that it could cost Benny's life. Because if he'd come here with the need for blood on him? It would have been a lot bloodier.

Now that Benny has his footing, Sam steps away, heading for the door. "I'll run a check outside, too. Make sure there aren't any others around." He doesn't think there are, but it would give him something to do before he talked to Dean. Doesn't want to be overheard. His expression softens for a moment as he looks at Benny. Not worship, but concern and understanding. "Do what you need to, Benny. I've got your back."

He ducks out, closing the door behind him and scenting the air. Making certain that they're alone, that there aren't any others than the hunters already inside. Only then does he call Dean, letting his brother know that Benny's safe.

He nodded at Sam's answer. Good enough.

Strange seeing concern in Sam's eyes, even for a moment, considering that he'd been sure years ago that if anybody got a chance to take his head off again, it'd be him. Not that he didn't appreciate it. The Winchesters were good to have on your side when you'd made your way in as family. He appreciated having someone watching his back.

Soon as he was alone, he moved in for the kill. Just this once -- then it was back to animal blood and transfusions no matter how good it felt to have fresh blood, especially when it came from an asshole that had carved into you like a goddamn turkey for god only knows how long. He'd lost count after a few days.

If Sam heard any cries from inside, when some of them inevitably woke up, tried to fight, Benny hoped he didn't mention it. He came out, blood smeared on his mouth as he slipped on a new shirt -- taken from one of the bastards before he got it bloody. "You get everything taken care of?"

There were things that trumped that for Sam. Always had. Benny had saved and protected Dean in Purgatory. And he'd protected Dean out here, too. It made an impression.

If he heard the cries, Sam didn't show it when Benny came out. He looked over the older vampire, making certain that there weren't any wounds that were too terrible before nodding. "I'm just going to go in, salt the place and break their kerosene lamp. Then I'll be back out." Sure. Fire was not something that a vampire liked to deal with. But a fire was the best way of concealing the deaths and what had happened in there. "The car's about a quarter of a mile to the south. Closest I could get it up here."

"I should stick around and give ya a hand..." He might not be back to one hundred percent yet, but he figured he was well enough to be useful. They needed to be careful anyway, make sure nothing was left of this place that could be traced back to them.

"It'll go by quicker that way."

Sam eyes him up for a moment, then nods. "All right. It's probably a good idea to have more hands on it." The salt is to keep the demons from getting hold of the bodies and keep the hunters from creating spirits to haunt the place. Hunters make the worst poltergeists, in Sam's experience.

He ducks back in, blocking out the coppery scent of freshly spilled blood, ignoring the desire in him for the blood. They're all dead now, so the blood would be poisonous, but that doesn't mean that his brain is entirely with that program.

He goes straight to the kitchen, unsurprised to find a large stockpile of salt. No hunter worth his title would have been without salt. It would have served well as a torture device, but Sam pushed that thought away as he hefted the bag. "We need to get the bodies in slightly more natural positions. Piled up by the wall won't be of much use." If, by some chance, the smoke was noticed and the authorities called, the less that looked off, the better.

"Yeah, I got it. Gimme a minute." Last time he burned bodies to cover up his... feedings, it was at sea and the ships were sunk to swallow up all the evidence. Burning it all down on land was different. Heading back to the hunters, he grabbed them to start arranging in more casual positions... something no one would question if somebody actually found them.

He was hoping they wouldn't until they were long gone at the very least.

Sam helped get the bodies into position, ignoring the way his fangs popped again. It was annoying, but he was too young to be able to entirely control it. And being so close to that much blood was just going to make it happen.

"I swear, it's like being a teenager all over again," he muttered, cleaning his hands off on the jeans of one of the hunters, then turning to get the salt to scatter around and over their bodies.

He huffed out a laugh when he looked over at Sam. "First few years, they're the worse. You're new, still workin' out all the changes. It gets better... always does."

Once he was done positioning the last of the bodies, he stepped back to let Sam salt them, hands sliding in his pockets. "You should probably feed again. You got blood with you in the car?"

Sam sighed and nodded. "Yeah, I know. And it'll get easier, I'll get more control. It's just annoying right now." He poked at one fang with his tongue and rolled his eyes.

The question made him pay attention again and he nodded. "Yeah. I got some in a cooler in the trunk." The car wasn't stolen. It wasn't exactly legally acquired, but it wasn't stolen. Outfitting it with a cooler in the trunk had been Dean's idea and, so far, had been a good one.

"I know it." He shifts his weight a little bit, watching Sam for a moment with something between sympathy and amusement. He knows it's annoying, but there's not a lot to do about it. He's handling it better than most though, especially in a room where the stench of blood is so damn strong, it's hard for him to resist too.

"Good. Think we can make it back to the bunker tonight or are we gonna have to find a place to crash?"

Sam looked around, then grabbed the kerosene lamp and started toward the door with it. "If we don't stop for breaks, we should make it just before daybreak." It was cutting it closer than Sam would normally like, but it was what it was. "And if we don't, we're all stocked up on aloe vera."

Which was kind of a joke. Sam had gotten a lot better at breaking into places since most libraries weren't always open after dark.

Benny had stepped outside and was looking around, waiting on Sam before he headed towards the car. He gave a look over, shaking his head at that. Yeah, being out in the day wasn't his favorite, even if he could handle it for a bit.

"Doesn't matter... we can stop and rest if we start getting tired. We'll see how it goes. First, think I could still use a drink, man. They did a number on me. I'm better, but not perfect yet."

Setting the fire didn't take very long. Sam dashed back out, nodding as he fell into step beside Benny. "There's enough for two." More than enough for two, honestly. Sam couldn't have known what shape he'd find Benny in or that there might be blood to be had there. So he'd made certain to bring enough blood to handle just about anything.

"I'll drive." It was his car, after all. Sam wasn't as adamant about it as Dean was about the Impala, of course, but he still liked it.

Benny wasn't going to fight him over driving rights. He had his own truck parked back at the bunker, safe and sound hopefully. He was fine being the passenger.

He started toward the car, hands still in his pockets. "They were looking for you two, y'know. Didn't tell'em where you were, but you and Dean... you two need to be careful."

They were friends and more than that. They were his family and he couldn't let anything happen to them. He couldn't lost them like that.

"Nobody knows about the bunker. Makes it safer, at least." But it did mean they needed to be more careful. Well, it wasn't like it was the first time for that, either.

Sam glanced over at Benny, then back to the trail. "This isn't the first time," he said out loud. "Us being hunted by other hunters, I mean. We'll manage."

"Yeah?" He gave a curious look over at that as he followed behind Sam a little bit. Felt good to be up and moving again, but he was still working out some of the kinks, still felt the last few days even if he had healed up a lot.

"Now, would it be too bold of me to ask why?"

Sam made a face, though Benny might miss it. Damn it, he hadn't meant to bring that up entirely. "Well. There was this one hunter, Gordon Walker. Me and Dean ran into him a few times and...well, he was a douchebag. One of those 'kill everything that isn't human' sorts with a particular hate on for vampires. We sort of screwed up a hunt for him. Then he kidnapped Dean and I kinda got him arrested. So he wasn't too thrilled when he got out."

There were a lot of things that they hadn't told Benny about. Partly because he and Dean just didn't talk about them and partly because neither of them thought it was a good idea to bring up Sam's former demon blood addiction to a vampire who had just changed them.

"Huh... so, not the first time some vampires have gotten you into trouble, huh?" He's not prying too deep. He's got plenty of his own secrets he likes to keep close to bother anyone else about theirs.

"Hopefully, the trail dies here, with them. We'll be safe for a bit."

"Well, that's the case where we met Lenore." Which was how Sam and Dean knew one could survive as a vampire on animals. "Anyway, when he finally caught up to us the last time...I'm not sure if it was irony or just really, really bad karma on our part, but he got turned. Nearly took me and Dean out before I took him out."

Sam rolled his shoulders and nodded. "Depends on how many other hunters knew them and knew about what they were doing. We can probably get Garth to throw anybody else off the scent."

"Sounds like a hell of a time." Surprised that Dean gave him the time of day considering how their relationships used to be with vampires... still weren't the friendliest with them either, in many ways. Not that he could blame them most the time.

"He still on your side, huh?"

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