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angels-in-hell  asked:

Hi there! I was wondering if you knew of anything for Vamp!Derek or Vamp!Stiles? If there's any Vamp!Peter (for Steter or Vamp!Jackson for Stackson) then that's fine too. || I'm on mobile for Tumblr and AO3 almost 100% and I still don't know how to search for specific tags on AO3. (Sorry!) || If you know any other fic-searching blogs that I could follow, could you let me know? (Sorry, this is really long ^-^;;)

Here’s some vampire aus, @angels-in-hell! - Anastasia

Originally posted by 1980s-90sgifs

Cruel World by cecld

(8/? I 8,909 I Mature I Sterek)

The Hale Pack found a vampire nest right under their nose.

While trying to sneek into their lair Stiles is caught.

They think that he will be killed but the vampire do something much worse.

Why kill him when they can turn him into the very thing that werewolves hate? One of them?

Stiles struggles with his new supernatural side and now his brothers and sisters are calling him to join them and give in to his instincts.

But Derek calls the opposite way, what should he do?

But then… tradgedy strikes which will turn the tables on every one.

Feels Better Biting Down by callunavulgari

(1/1 I 9,739 I Explicit I Stiles/Lydia/Derek)

“We should have him over for dinner,” Lydia says. She’s inspecting a pair of stilettos, weighing them carefully in one hand. They would look lovely on her and the price tag is nowhere near enough to dissuade her. Beside her, Stiles snorts, shuffling sideways so that a mother and her squalling child can pass by. “That would be sending entirely the wrong message, Lyds.”

She rolls her eyes and passes him the shoe box. “Nonsense. It’s what you do when you wish to court someone.”

“Pretty sure all the rules are different when he knows what we are and may think we’re planning on having him for dinner.”

Bloodlust and Lovelust by syringa101

(2/? I 12,122 I Explicit I Sterek)

Stiles is turned into a vampire.
He hates himself and everything he’s become as he struggles to overcome his lust for blood. What he didn’t anticipate is having to deal with his feelings towards Derek.
But doing all of that is pretty hard when he’s living in Derek’s loft, under house arrest.

Invited Inside by blacktofade

(1/1 I 14,134 I Explicit I Sterek)

Of all the things to finally bite him, a vampire is truly at the bottom of Stiles’ list.

Predator/Prey by someone_who_isnt_me

(1/1 I 19,332 I Explicit I Sterek)

Angels fucking wept and Stiles got nervous.

The only reason a guy who looked like this and drove a car like this would be picking up a scrawny underage hooker was because he wanted to do to Stiles the sorts of things you couldn’t ask a girlfriend or boyfriend for, or even a stranger in a bar. Nasty-bad wrong things. Things that only money handed over could make better, silence bought and paid for.

Or maybe a dead hooker in a ditch who couldn’t talk, no need to pay for the silence.

But Stiles had his own methods for making sure that didn’t happen.

Stiles is a vampire. Derek’s still the Alpha. And there’s knotting.

they call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone by standinginanicedress

(1/1 I 20,506 I Mature I Sterek)

“Since you’re so sure, what’s the proof that you have that he’s not a vampire?”

Feeling like he’s the only sane person left on planet earth, Derek rolls his eyes heavenward. “First of all, there’s not a mound of dust sitting where he used to be -” he gestures upwards towards the sun like behold, the light, and Scott’s jaw tics, “and second of all, he’s never done anything even remotely suspicious.”

Which is true. The most malicious thing Stiles does is watch television late at night and talk to himself – two things that Scott and Derek can hear crystal clear through the walls of their apartment with their werewolf ears. That being said, neither of them have ever heard Stiles muttering something like who shall I prey upon tonight or I must get my coffin ready for my slumber. The most suspect thing Derek’s over heard over there is the crinkling sound of way too many snack foods.

Bloodlust by ch_loe

(6/? I 24,629 I General I No Pairing)

Maybe it was the crazy world he had gotten himself involved in or maybe it was just Stiles but it was inevitable that he would eventually join his best friend officially in becoming a part of the supernatural. Only now Stiles was wishing he had accepted the bite from Peter because being a vampire was a hell of a lot worse than a werewolf.

Silver Only Shines in the Moonlight (And I Rise With My Red Hair) by yourguardianangel

(10/10 I 26,545 I Mature I Sterek)

Stiles died alone.

He didn’t honestly know what he had been expecting; he had made it a habit to hang out with (and occasionally fight) bloodthirsty supernatural creatures of the night, and that had become a more frequent occurrence after all of that Darach business a while back. As the warmth of his blood seeped steadily through his fingers and onto the cold, filthy floor, he realized that no one was coming, that no one would be there in time.
Stiles couldn’t help the single whimper of utter helplessness.

Stiles becomes a member of the rapidly growing Beacon Hills supernatural population, to his own disgust, and along the way he finds out a thing or two about himself and the people he cares about most.

I Come Alive by Ponchodoodle

(18/? I 28,843 I Teen I No Pairing)

Something is going around killing teenagers again. After a plan to catch the thing goes wrong, Stiles is the newest monsters next target. Will Stiles walk away unscathed?

We Run the Night by devouringdarkness

(28/28 I 89,150 I Explicit I Sterek)

In a world where the likelihood of vampires and werewolves getting along is zero to none; Stiles has to learn how to navigate his coven through Beacon Hills and their werewolf pack. With his loyalty and future in the coven on the line will he be able to do all that his Sire wants while trying to ignore his feelings for one of the wolves?

anonymous asked:

sugarmama!au would be so cute, because jungkook totally would not approve in the beginning. "i don't need the money that badly," he'd insist, even though he's been evicted from his place and his friends aren't going to let him sleep on their couches forever. he's barely making enough to eat, but he's still got his pride when you write him a check for over $2,000. "i'm not going to prostitute myself off for this."

Anonymous said: but you’d cradle his head and press a kiss to his forehead, practically in tears because you just want to help this kid. “you don’t need to do anything to take the money. just let me help,” you’d insist, because after the last few times you’ve seen him, the darker the circles under his eyes become. CAN’T YOU PICTURE THIS??? WHY ISN’T THIS A THING???? CAN I PLEASE ASK YOU TO CONTINUE THIS?????

omf-OKAY FUCK

jungkook knew he was going to fucked sooner or later, he just didn’t think it would be in a form of a lady whose five years older, tops, handing him cash in order to survive in this cruel world. hell, for all he knows, she could be the one who’s making up the rules but it doesn’t matter. now he’s staring at the hand that’s holding a cheque, easily enough money for him to get back to his feet, start afresh, find that nice apartment he wants to rent, get a fucking job and maybe get back into college but he’s wary.

because there’s no such thing as free lunch in this world.

why free two thousand dollars from a lady? who smells good, too, fuck.

“i don’t need your money,” jungkook’s gruff with his words, turning the other cheek and you scoff a laugh, sighing in the next, “your bags down the alley would beg to differ,”

he snaps his face back to you, glaring but it hey, it gets him to look. his jaw clenches, his eyes nearly to slits and his stomach is doing that damned thing when he’s hungry and he just stares at you like you’re some ghost. but the fact that you’re not scares him even more. you look like you’re well off on your own, without him. but here you are, handing him money. he should take it, say thank you, praise the lord and move on, right?

ah, if only jeon jungkook was that easy.

“look, i don’t know you, lady. whatever your motive is, i clearly don’t need it so could you just back off and leave me alone?”

stunned by his choice of words, all you do is blink at him with wide eyes. yet, you’ve seen it coming. you didn’t expect him to just graciously accept your money, no, he had pride. but the fact that he’s been by the sidewalk for easily three days made it harder to walk by without doing anything. you’ve seen him around here once or twice, with a different friend dropping him off and it’s sad. it’s sad that no one motivates him enough or he doesn’t have the strong will to keep living for himself.

so yeah, what makes you think, you, yourself, a stranger, could?

“sorry,” you say, softly, and take a step back. he looks at you once more, eyes filled with regret somehow as he sips in your words, “i-i just wanted to help. sorry if it bothered you so much,” you’re licking your lips, gazing to the ground and you’re not sure why you’re still here. he doesn’t seem to say anything, either, but then he cracks.

just like that.

“l-lady, you really don’t want to help someone like me. i’ll just be another burden to you and me failing over and over and over again would make you hate someone you didn’t need to even know in the first place so to save you and me the hassle, please don’t.”

there’s an odd silence that lingers and jungkook’s not sure which he prefers: your voice or the quietness of the night. but he hopes it’s the first, somehow. his guts twist and turn, as if they’re made to make him feel uncomfortable and jungkook doesn’t know how to react when you put the cheque in his hands. he manages to hold onto it without much effort, but the fact that you’re coming close should scare him, but doesn’t. 

carefully, your hands come up to his face, your movement slow and calculated as you whisper, “may i?”

he doesn’t know if it’s him or the loneliness speaking, but he rasps yes.

with your palms smoothening on his cheeks, the warmth of a stranger, the presence of someone who cares, is a little overwhelming for someone who’s been alone for more than a decade despite being so young, having so much more to live for. jungkook closes his eyes and relishes on the feeling of your hands on his skin. one of his hands come up to lap over yours and he lets out a shaky breath when you ask, “what’s your name?”

without hesitation, he answers: “jungkook,” his eyes open, meeting with yours that seem to change the world, his world, “jeon jungkook.”

“this sounds crazy, and i know it is, but let me help you,” you stroke the under of his eyes with your thumbs, and he winces at how sincere your voice is. “you don’t have to pay me back, you don’t have to do anything. just show the world you are meant to live the way you want and not out here on the sidewalk. show those people who kicked you out that they should’ve kept you in the first place. you have so much to live for and - don’t do this to yourself… please,”

jungkook swallows, and you would’ve expected him to turn deaf and ignore whatever you had just said but then with a deep inhale and exhale, he looks at you calmly, “what’s your name, lady?”

frowning at him, you answer anyway: “y/n… why?”

“on one condition,” he starts, holding the cheque, blinking up to you in the next, “i give you a reason to let you take care of me.”

“a-and what’s that?”

jungkook smiles in the slightest, reaching for your hand to return you the cheque, then he holds onto your hand, “you’ll see.”

Coincidence? I Think NOT!

@ko-a-la-bear-hugs requested: Can you do one where you and him are shady together but none of your friends know. They keep trying to get you two together then walk in on you guys kissing and they aren’t even surprised? Thank you so much! 

 The loud thum thum thum of party music vibrates your bones as you enter a house with your huge group of friend. All around you are drunk people, couples making out, and nonrhythmic dancers. Parties aren’t normally your scene, but you came because a certain (C/N) would be there. 

 The two of you were… well you didn’t quite know. He would sneak you around, hide you from his friends and you would hide him from yours. It was all quite exciting and mysterious, but you didn’t know where the two of you stood. You wanted to be more than a fling or FWB situation. He was the guy of your dreams! Funny and cute and kind, he quoted your favorite movie and let you win in Mario Kart.

 “I’m gonna try and find Carter!” You yelled over the music. Carter was a friend of yours who went to a different school. Of course, she wasn’t here. You were really going to find (C/N), but your friends didn’t need to know. 

You branched off from them, heading to the kitchen to grab a drink before your search. However, the trip was cut short as two strong arms pulled you into a hallway. You went to scream but their hand covered your mouth before you could. As the mysterious person pulled you into an empty room you prepared to fight. Imagine your surprise when it turned out to be (C/N). “Oh my god I was about to punch you!” You laughed and pushed his arm. He laughed back and enveloped you into a hug instead.

 “Ha punch is a pretty strong word, you might wanna try ‘tap’ instead.” He joked. You were too happy to retort and instead kissed him deeply. The two of you moved to lay on the bed, you on top making out with him pretty damn hard. Before things got too heated the door slammed open. The both of you froze like deers in headlights. 

 It was (F/N). 

 ‘Shitshitshitshitshit I’m dead. I’ve died and this is hell. Goodbye cruel world.’ You thought as she drew closer. ‘She’s gonna beat my ass. No worse, she’s gonna beat his ass with my ass and then frame our asses over her fireplace.’ You thought your friend would be furious that you were sneaking around behind her back and flat out lying to her face. Instead? She burst out laughing.

 “What is this?” (C/N) asked from below you. He was as confused as you were.

 “This is me basking in the success of my plan!” Your friend laughed. “I’ve been trying to get you two idiots together for weeks! I mean I was working with (C/F/N) and we had a solid plan. And it worked! Man I’m the best friggin wing woman ever. You’re welcome.” She pointed at you and then left, with a fleeting comment about using protection.

 “Should we tell her we’ve been dating for a month now or should we wait?” He asked as he sat up and pushed a strand of hair from your face. You grinned. You wouldn’t stop grinning. He got freaked out. “What??” 

 “You said we’re dating.” You smiled. “So we’re dating?” He got flustered apparently not catching his slip up. 

 “I-I um, I mean well… we. I want us to be dating.” He stammered and scratched the back of his neck. In response you merely kissed him.

 “I want that too you idiot.” 

 -D

Things me and my friends have said while playing the ‘Airport Game’ Meme.

the airport game

  • “ Great, just what I need, TELEPHONE POLES! ”
  • “ THE CARS COME AND GO ”
  • “ I SAW A MAN !– oh, hER BOOBS ARE WEIRD ”
  • “ FUCKING TREES. ”
  • “ HELLO MOTHERFUCKERS CAN YOU TELL ME WHERE THIS ___ IS? ”
  • “ CARS!! CAN I FUCKING BREAK INTO ONE AND DRIVE TO THE NEAREST ___? ”
  • “ MORE TREES!!! ”
  • “ COME BACK LITTLE CAR I JUST WANT TO BREAK INTO YOU AND DRIVE OFF WITH YOU ”
  • “ that house looks like its filled with SHIT. ”
  • “ I AM LITERALLY CHASING AFTER A RED CAR ”
  • “ COME HERE MOTHERFUCKER IM GOING TO BREAK YOUR WINDOWS ”
  • “ I CANT MOVE!!! ANY FURTHER!! ”
  • “ I CAUGHT UP WITH THE CAR BUT I CAN’T GET IN IT ”
  • “ HELLO RESIDENT ASSHOLES WHERES THE GOD DAMN ___ ”
  • “ I FUCKED UP I HAVE TO RESTART I FU CKED UP ”
  • “ I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD I WILL SMASH ”
  • “ Holy fuck its all smushed ”
  • “ Hi mother fuckers. Can you tell me if this is ___ and where the FUCKING ___ IS? ”
  • “ you’re screwed 10 times over with a cactus up your ass. ”
  • “ PLANES BITCH ”
  • “ I MEAN ITS ON A ROAD BUT IT LOOKS LIKE IT BELONGS IN A CHURCH ”
  • “ HILLS, TELEPHONE POLES AND TREES, HOW JOYFUL ”
  • “ Hi kids, can you tell this creepy ___ how to get to the ___? ”
  • “ run little kiddies before the evil monster gets you ”
  • “ WALKING THIS LONG MUST MAKE YOU THIRSTY ”
  • “ I WILL SNAP THIS POLE IN HALF AND USE IT TO STAB THE NEXT HUMAN BEING WHO DOESNT TELL ME WHERE THE ___ IS ”
  • “ IS THAT A CITY? IS THAT A CITY? A CITY SHOULD HAVE A ___, RIGHT? I HOPE THAT’S A CITY OR I’M TAKE THIS TALL GRASS AND SUFFOCATING THE NEXT MOTHER FUCKER I SEE WITH IT ”
  • “ OR I’M FINDING A WAY TO GET ONE OF THE WIRES THAT ARE HANGING EVERYWHERE AND USING THEM TO STRANGLE SOMEONE ”
  • “ day 666, no sign of life. ”
  • “ CAN I KILL THE COW FOR FOOD ”
  • “ I DONT WANT TO SELL MY SOUL TO SATAN YET ITS TOO SOON ”
  • “ The fuck is this bus stop- HEY KIDS, KNOW HOW TO GET TO A ___ SO I CAN GET THE FUCK OUTTA YOUR COUNTRY? ”
  • “ STUPID TRUCK MOVE OUT THE WAY, MOVE OUT THE WAY BITCH MOVE OUT THE WAY ”
  • “ ….. I see a shack. While I’m pretty sure I’m near a city, I wanna check out the shack. Do I check out the shack? ”
  • “ GET IN THE LOVE SHACK ”
  • “ RED TREE RED TREEEE ”
  • “ IS THAT A GATED HOUSE THAT GATE DOESN’T WORK I COULD EASILY CLIMB OVER IT. ”
  • “ STABBY STAB ”
  • “ day 420 no sign of life ”
  • “ Day 666: I am going to die and go to hell. Farewell cruel world. Don’t expect me back. ….. Unless Satan decides I’m way too much to handle. I can be annoying. ”
  • “ im giving my soul up, goodbye little boy ”
  • “ Warning: Rock ahead. Please be careful. ”
  • “ EITHER WAY I THINK I’M NOT SUPER DI DUPER FAR FROM HOME ”