Can I make a Raphael x female reader request please? Where he gets badly injured/sick/poisoned or something and basically needs fresh human blood to survive. He doesn’t tell the reader because he knows she would volunteer, and he doesn’t want to hurt her. But she eventually finds out and offers her blood anyway because she loves him? Thanks babe 💕
Damn werewolves , with their shitty manners , they are the ones whom cross boundaries and still they dare to say that we are the ones whom attached . Why they can’t just stay the fuck out on their land ?
A few of them jump on me and I try to push them away but I can’t do it alone , good thing that I’m not here alone , a few vampires help me ad we finish the werewolves in matter of seconds but before I can tell them that we should head back to the hotel another werewolf appears , his fangs dig into my shoulder and I try not to scream out in pain as the venom moves fast in my body .
I curse all the way back to the hotel and when I arrive there’s no more fresh blood . Camille took her little toys with her. Still , (Y/N) is here but I will never drink from her , I can’t ask her something like that . She already gave up on all her friends just to be with me asking her to give me blood will cross the boundaries that I have made for myself and I don’t want to do it .
I go straight to my room and try on some of the potion that i have from a while by now but they don’t work .
The shadowhunters are watching us so there’s no chance to get some human fro blood and animal blood will won’t work .
I go to the bathroom and I cut my wrist open so the infected blood will pour out but it only makes me weaker than before .
I hear the door of my room opening and by smell I know that it’s (Y/N) .
“ Raphael , where are you ?” she asks and I pull the shelve of my blouse over my wrist so she cannot see it . I get out and she comes to me , her eyes shining with joy as her arms wrap around my body and he lips touch mine slowly , I wrap my hands around her waist and bring her closer .
“ I love you .” she tells me when we pull apart , but all that I do is to kiss her cheek . She knows that I love her , I’m just afraid to say it out loud . I don’t want her to disappear after that just like everyone had .
She goes to change into other clothes and lays in my bed , I go there and hold her in my arms as she is slowly falling asleep .
“ I love you too , my little piece of happiness .” I confess after I know that she is sleeping .
I get up and leave the room to find that the other vampires got a lot of types of blood for me even if they know that just human blood will help .
I drink a little from what they brought but it only makes me feel worst so I give up .
I can make it , I can defeat this venom without human blood . I try to encourage myself . I’ll do anything but I’ll never ask for blood from (Y/N) , not from the one whom makes me feel alive after all this centuries .
I get weaker by the day it passes and not even Magnus can do something about it . He told me to ask (Y/N) for blood but I don’t want to , I can’t do it so I stay like this even if I know that I will die if I don’t get that freaking blood fast .
I enter in my room , and I try to look as if I’m alright but in the second when (Y/N) sees me she jumps on her feet and comes on front of me , her hand colliding roughly with my left cheek , my head turns to the right with the power of her slap . Damn it she might be human but she i really strong and this is how she mesmerized me .
“ When will you stop acting as if I’m a stupid child ?” she yells at me but this doesn’t make her more scary , it only makes her look sexier .
“ What are you talking about , querida ?” I ask playing dumb but I only get her more angry and she slaps my other cheek too .
“ Do you think that I can not see how sick you are , you fool ?! I waited for day for you to tell me this but you won’t do it . Do you really want to die ?” she yells again , and pushes me with so much force that I stumble and I fall into the bed , to weak to resist her force .
(Y/N) takes a dagger and cuts her wrist open before she gets on top of me . The smell of fresh blood makes by fangs elongate and I try to pull away but she take a hold of my face with her other hand and squeezes so my mouth opens , she places her wrist on my mouth but I refuse to drink .
“ Take it already , you stupid vampire of a boyfriend , you need it .” you she says softly and I gave in , digging my fangs on her wrist , drinking her blood until I feel that I can’t take it anymore .
I pull away from her and she kisses my lips before getting down from me and laying on the bed .
“ Thank you !” I say and hug her from behind , bringing her closer to my body .
“ Don’t thank me , I’m still mad at you .” she confesses and I laugh as I start to kiss her neck and shoulder .
“ Well then I guess that I should make it up to you .” I smirk and turn mer around , kissing her lips as my hands roam all over her body .
This is from my “arabs on Tumblr post”. I hid these demonic replies already but I think we all need to take a moment and do a thought experiment: take a moment and imagine what’s it’s like to be this damn stupid. Imagine typing all of this out for people to see, as if it’s a coherent argument.
Also it’s really funny to me that he expects me, Sara, a MENA Christian, to be held accountable for the inquisition, which was done by Spanish Catholics, or the Crusades, which HURT MENA Christians too like asdfhsjshdhd how ahistorical and plain old stupit.
I think they’re Khaleeji or something, which proves my hypothesis that you can always count on khaleejis to have the most disgusting opinions on everything
Malec!AU: Magnus becomes a famous beauty vlogger on Youtube after posting a video about guys wearing make up. Alec plays bass in a band with his siblings and their label think more exposure on social media, so they make a deal with Magnus to post a series of videos featuring their band. After Izzy set them up on date, they become the cutest couple on the internet.
What I love most about the growl scene is its underlying message.
Belle asked the prince if he fancied growing a beard. This can be inferred that she was deeply unsure and wanted to know that the man in front of her is really the same one she knew, not the selfish and unkind prince whom he used to be.
The growl he gave to her is the proof that he’s still the sweet, gentle and kind beast she knew so well and fell in love with. It is a part of the beast who had changed into someone better. Even though he transformed back to human form she never knew, a part of that sweet beast she fell in love with remained in him and ensured the changes in his heart.
I’ve been in hell long enough to know that there is no such thing as redemption. There are only promises and bargains and tricks we play on ourselves to make us believe that we’re good people. I’m not a good person. I own that. And if I’m going down, I’m going out with a bang.