There's a lot of vampire AU requests around here... but I admit, I want more.
I just want to see vampire!America, newly embraced and a bit naive. Abandoned by his sire (be it by choice, the sire seeing the sun, or the sire doing a magnificant bastard deal and stepping back just to watch their cute childe bumble around while they manipulate in the sidelines), trying to figure out what he is and being forced to drop idealism. And... as this is a kink meme, I want to see him going from flaily and bemusing in his trying to get blood to being an expert at seducing and discarding. Lessons from other vampires and run-ins with other nations would be excellent.
(...This sounds so very vt(m/r) to me. Wasn't there a request about that? Ah, bah, hope I'm not double requesting... um, I think this is sort of unique?)
(Random bonus: vampire Spain, because it sort of amuses me and I just associate him with blood so much. Just, again, random.)
PrologueEvening crept over the building where the latest UN meeting was being held, a modern conference building in the middle of Washington D.C. As Winter swept over everything, even the sun, the sky was becoming darker and darker, until the main world powers had decided to call it a day. Everyone had gotten sick of watching France and England fight, China was bored because Russia wasn't there, and Canada had just resorted to being invisible again. Germany and Italy, of course, had snuck off to 'the toilet' together, and hadn't returned for quite some time - they both looked in disarray when they returned
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I See, I Feel, I Watch Over You... [1/?]
anonymous
November 11 2009, 22:09:53 UTC
[The above was the prologue, so it's technically [0/?]. ;) I'd also like to point out that listening to Alice Cooper while writing this not only gave me my creative muse, but also titled this. XD http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oBpoRbDw074 This song in particular.] Chapter 1
Violet eyes silently followed his prey throughout the dark walk home.
A whisper died upon cold lips as he spoke with such venom in his voice, the very slither of a cold snake crawling up one's leg.
“...Sanctions...”
He slowly tailed the American, making sure to keep a good distance. His body ached for blood and his tongue salivated instinctively when he kept his piercing gaze upon the man. Slinking through the shadows, flicking his tongue across those long white fangs (which were secreting a clear, clandestine venom), enjoying the sharp points, and even beginning to fantasise about just how hard he'd bite his victim, and whether he'd turn him or kill him.
I See, I Feel, I Watch Over You... [2/?]
anonymous
November 12 2009, 15:47:38 UTC
Chapter TwoWhen America awoke, he was firstly aware of the cold sensation in his fingertips - naturally, he was lying face-down amongst snow-dampened concrete. Even though he grumbled to himself that he'd now probably have a cold for the next week, he got up and tucked his face into the jacket he was wearing, cursing the wind whistling through his ears
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anonymous
November 12 2009, 18:19:21 UTC
I thought it'd be a nice touch to put in. :] Oh and, I'll be using my fanfiction.net account alongside the kink meme for fills now. :D Just search vinnie-sama.
I just want to see vampire!America, newly embraced and a bit naive. Abandoned by his sire (be it by choice, the sire seeing the sun, or the sire doing a magnificant bastard deal and stepping back just to watch their cute childe bumble around while they manipulate in the sidelines), trying to figure out what he is and being forced to drop idealism. And... as this is a kink meme, I want to see him going from flaily and bemusing in his trying to get blood to being an expert at seducing and discarding. Lessons from other vampires and run-ins with other nations would be excellent.
(...This sounds so very vt(m/r) to me. Wasn't there a request about that? Ah, bah, hope I'm not double requesting... um, I think this is sort of unique?)
(Random bonus: vampire Spain, because it sort of amuses me and I just associate him with blood so much. Just, again, random.)
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Chapter 1
Violet eyes silently followed his prey throughout the dark walk home.
A whisper died upon cold lips as he spoke with such venom in his voice, the very slither of a cold snake crawling up one's leg.
“...Sanctions...”
He slowly tailed the American, making sure to keep a good distance. His body ached for blood and his tongue salivated instinctively when he kept his piercing gaze upon the man. Slinking through the shadows, flicking his tongue across those long white fangs (which were secreting a clear, clandestine venom), enjoying the sharp points, and even beginning to fantasise about just how hard he'd bite his victim, and whether he'd turn him or kill him.
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