• even without a soul he’s kind to buffy
• like people seem to forget that he is so much more forgiving & merciful than the also soulless angelus…?
• he might not have a soul but he had a heart and can love, like if that’s not poetic than what is?!
• he writes poetry
• his cheekbones could cut glass
• he shamelessly watches soap operas like dawson’s creek & passions and is totally team pacey
• and talks about them with buffy’s mom over cocoa “with the little marshmallows”
• he took care of dawn even after buffy was gone, showing that it wasn’t only buffy that motivated him, it was also his love for his “little bit”
• he saw and understood buffy the way none of her friends ever could
• he was not only a counterpart but also an equal to buffy in supernatural strength & prowess
• he was the one who stood by her and told it like it was to the ungrateful scoobies
• he redeemed himself and got a soul…
• …which was what ultimately helped him go out in a blaze of glory as a world-saving champion
• he continued to help fight the good fight with angel even after he left sunnydale
• he had a lot of trauma in his human life and still was able to reveal that side of himself to dawn and buffy
• he loves the ramones
• he gets very indignant when people say he looks like billy idol
• he’s the cutest lil punk rock vampire ever, just love him okay?
Thank you anonymous for requesting, this was a whole rollercoaster, it’s unusual for my witty side to come out😊 .
Characters: Taeyong, You Genre: Supernatural, Humor, Romance
That evening began like any other night.
You woke up at 7:00 pm, had breakfast, got dressed, and headed across campus, hoping to get to class before eight.
A sudden weight pushed you forward, making a warm flush race through your skin in surprise, but arms wrapped around your waist, keeping you from falling face first against the gravel. “Taeyong!” you whined, shoving him off you as he laughed at your surprised state. “I told you, don’t scare me like that!”
“You should’ve seen your face, it was priceless,” the vampire chuckled.
You rolled your eyes. “I could’ve hurt you, pabo.” You hit the back of his head, which of course, didn’t affect him at all. “I’m still learning how to control it.”
He nodded, stuffing his hands in his jean pockets, crimson eyes almost glowing in the night. “Mastering magic comes with time,” he stated, “you’ll get there.”
You sighed, unsure. Two and a half years ago you discovered a recessive gene that was passed down through your family generation after generation, had now been passed down to you. The funny thing was, you were the first in a hundred years for the gene to show itself again.
Yup, that’s right, you were a witch.
After almost blowing up the girls locker room at your former college (it wasn’t your fault, really, those girls shouldn’t have enraged you), you were transferred to a university that others only whispered about through town, always staying a mystery, never confirming or breaking rumors.
Phoenix-Tail University was built for specific kinds of student; the supernatural.
Everyone had given you a warm welcome, making sure you were adjusting to your new life, the different environment, and how things worked.
There were three buildings: one for regular classes, supernatural lessons, and finally, the dorms. Another great change that you weren’t used to in normal day life was night school. See your classes were never during the day, it began in the evening and ended when the sun would peek it’s rays through the trees.
That also meant sharing the campus with the number one night creature in the supernatural world: vampires.
Thus here was your frenemy, Taeyong, the “red eyed freak” (an inside joke you and your dorm mate shared) who wouldn’t hesitate to begin a snarky debate with you, even insult you from time to time. You’re relationship with him was always jumping back and forth between the line of hate and love.
“I’ve been practicing how to shield myself from attacks,” you explained, scowling. “But I can’t seem to grasp the ability, everything goes wrong.”
He snickered. “Blow something up again?”
You shrugged your shoulders, nonchalant. “Yeah I did, specifically your wallet.”
His eyes widened. “Yah! That wallet’s expensive.”
You snorted, amused by his instant reaction “Chill, fang boy, no wallet was blown up.”
“It’s not like you would be able to anyway,” he suddenly piped up, eyes narrowing wickedly. “It’s got a shield charm on it that lasts forever.” And to throw it in your face he smiled, looking smug.
“Well if I ever blow something up in this school, realize it’ll be entirely your fault,” you shrugged, trying not to let the words he said get to you.
“My fault?” he spluttered. “Why the hell would it be my fault?”
“Saranghaeyo,” he mentioned playfully.
You rolled your eyes. “Mhm, right.” Your strides quickened, looking up ahead towards the building that glowed in the night. “Come on, we’re gonna miss class.”
“You’re supposed to be helping me.”
“No you’re not my progress is going nowhere,” you huffed, throwing your hands up in surrender.
“It’s not my fault you’re still a rookie.”
“Beginning learner, duh.”
“I know what that means —”
“And I am helping, I’m instructing you.”
“You’re just lying there drinking from a blood bag oh yeah,” you began to clap, tone laced with sarcasm. “Great going, thanks, being real helpful up in here, fang boy.”
Taeyong didn’t even budge, just sipping his food exaggeratedly until a heavy weight bounced off his head. “Yah!” he jumped up, fangs out, hissing. “You did not just throw a textbook at me!” He pointed to the floor where sure enough, your textbook of spells lay.
You rolled your eyes. “It’s not like that actually hurt you. I’m just trying to get your attention.” Your expression changed to feign delight. “And hey look, I did it!”
Suddenly your back slammed against the wall. “Ow!” you gasped, eyes swimming. “Now that hurt.” Once your vision cleared your eyes widened, noticing the position you were in.
Taeyong’s eyes were glowing brightly, fangs full out, eyebrows furrowed in anger, his nose almost brushing yours. “Don’t antagonize me, I could rip your head off.”
You chortled, trying to appear not at all phased when in reality, you wanted to bolt for the door. The predicament you were in was actually quite daunting, very dangerous, especially since red eyed freak here was known to have a short temper. Quickly hauling your thoughts together you scoffed and said, “If you really wanted to rip my head off I’d be dead already.” You continued on, “In fact I’m surprised it’s taken you this long to actually lash out like honestly, I was expecting to be dead long ago —”
Realizing what had just been said you embraced yourself for the following moment.
For a second Taeyong looked, well, to your surprise, rather resigned, and pulled away from you, heaving a sigh, as if trying to cool himself down, running a hand through his hair in frustration.
You let out a breath of relief, taking a few steps forward. “Oh thank goodness, for a moment there I thought you wou—”
And your back slammed against the wall again. “Can I…” he muttered and with a slight nod of your head, there were harsh, almost desperate pulls against your mouth and you swallowed the groan about to escape your throat before kissing him back just as fiercely. Your hands wandered up to his hair, pressing yourself against him and feeling his fingertips wander beneath your shirt, dancing along your sides.
Melting, melting, all of it just melting away until all you could feel was him in your grasp and his fangs pricking your bottom lip. Everything began to slow down as his tongue gently ran along the pricked flesh, tasting a drop of your blood yet simultaneously healing the wound.
And then you pulled away, catching your breath and felt a little spark of excitement in the pit of your stomach as Taeyong appeared to be panting, even though vampires didn’t need oxygen. “Are you gonna help me now?” you asked, still pressed against him, chuckling a little as you mulled over what just transpired between the both of you.
He grinned. “Yeah…yeah I think I will.”
This gave me so many feels wtf get out of here Taeyong stop bothering me and everyone else in the fandom you wrecker! Anyway I hope the requester liked this scenario and I look forward to more requests!
“Vampire Idol is the most INSANELY WACK drama I’ve ever seen. Seriously, find me a drama that’s nuttier than a vampire dating a girl who’s wearing a giant rabbit head every time he sees her. And he thinks she is an actual rabbit.”
Rejoice my fellow Sevamp lovers! I have been asked a couple of times
for this and I just wanted to say thank you for all the nice messages
and even the mentions in the tags where you guys liked the translations I
was able to provide. THANK YOU SO MUCH! ヽ(=^･ω･^=)丿Thank you for being patient and also being the most awesome fandom! ☆*:.｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆
can’t believe I managed to translate all the OVAs. At first I never
thought that I would actually start on translating these, I mean, I was
sure that a famous subbing group will pick them up. I wasn’t confident
to translate them but I did my best, not everything went well because
I’m still not so advanced at Japanese and everything that I did required
a lot of dictionary look up and searching references in sentences (When
it comes to slang or short forms I’m not good at them…Audio material
is also much tougher to translate…) But all in all, I learned new phrases along the way :D This
OVA in particular was the most challenging of them all, so please, if
you have time, look at my translation notes and comments :)