Thursday Spooktacular

[idiosyncratic.livejournal.com]

Due to personal matters, our lovely host for the week, meredevachon, is unable to put up today's theme, so I've agreed to take care of it for her.  It's her theme, so all credit goes to her, and hopefully she can make it back to finish up the week tomorrow.  :)


I hope y'all had fun with yesterday's celebration of Leverage porniness. There were some great prompts and even better responses.

But today is Thursday, and that means it's time for a new theme.

In honor of Supernatural returning tonight, we're going with Vampires and things that bump in the night.  That means vampires, werewolves, ghosts, etc., either canon or AU, so go wild with it!

And it's not limited to Supernatural.  Any fandom (or original), any pairing/grouping, any prompt. Crossovers are absolutely welcome, and perfect for this one.



Remember to format your prompts as follows:

For single fandom: Fandom, pairing, word/phrase
Example: Lotrips, Karl/Orlando, surprise

For a Crossover: Fandom/Fandom, pairing, word/phrase
Example: SPN/Buffy, Dean/Faith, leather



And don't forget, there are still plenty of lonely prompts if the creepy and spooky isn't your thing.

Comments

[meredevachon]

[pre-Dead Man's Blood]

It didn't take Dean long to figure out Lindsey had kind of a thing for biting. Especially his neck. Get that patch of skin, the tendon and muscle underneath, between Dean's teeth and bear down hard enough to leave marks, and Lindsey would bare his throat and just fucking open up for Dean so sweet just the thought of it was enough to get Dean hard when they were apart.

Dean didn't think too much of it. It wasn't like he didn't have a thing or two of his own that Lindsey'd wised up to pretty damn quick, and used to both their advantage. It was just a thing. Spot on Lindsey's neck, direct connection to Lindsey's dick, and a surefire way to a happy ending for both of them. So, no, Dean didn't think anything of it, until one morning in the shower, Lindsey on his knees, his hair slicked back as he put that tongue of his to good use. With something other than talking… not that Lindsey talking during sex was anything but hot as hell. Dean slid his hand down Lindsey's cheek and along his throat to trail his fingers over the mark he'd left the night before. He felt it then, something he hadn't noticed before, and he was going to take a closer look, but right then Lindsey stopped teasing at the bundle of nerves just under the head, opened wide and took Dean in completely, and when he swallowed around Dean, no way Dean could think about anything. Hell, it was all he could do to lock his knees and hope they'd hold him up as his orgasm rushed through him.

Dean was fifty-some miles down the road before he remembered. With all the crazy things he'd seen over the years, and with Lindsey's habit of getting into Dean's sort of trouble, it was almost enough to make him wonder.

But there weren't any vampires. Dad said so. Somebody just went a little too far with that thing of Lindsey's, that's all. And it just happened to leave a scar.

[havenward.livejournal.com]

Yay! Thank you! So much!

...and guh...

[meredevachon]

Glad you liked it. Thanks for letting me play with my boys... even if it did take me a couple weeks to get to it.