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Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings by audioEidolon
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
13 Oct 2025
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Owen had been drunk enough to be pleasantly swimming, eyes blinking languidly— he wasn’t going to turn down free wine, especially from the Goldsmith cellars. But at the sight of Pyro crawling into Scott’s lap with no sense of propriety, he had sat straight and cold and sober, heat rushing to his bloodless face and fingers tightening on his goblet.
Scott had looked… smug, was the only word for it, pulling Pyro’s head down to rest against his shoulder, and indulgently bringing his hand up to run through his fledglings dark hair. Owen found his eyes drawn helplessly to the motion, fingers cold and stiff where they were clenched on the goblet and the table surface, pupils dilated in the dim candle flicker light of the formerly grand banquet hall. Scott had made eye contact with him, his smile slow and sharp. A bare flicker of pointed white teeth flashed on his bottom lip as Pyro let out a content sigh and relaxed, half on Scott’s lap, and half tucked onto the grand chair Scott had positioned at the head of the table.
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15 Oct 2025
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Vampires SMP AU where the humans found a way to cure the vampirism spreading among them.
Mostly Owen-centric (at the moment), he's having a bad time.
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15 Oct 2025
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The issue with making a go-bag at 12 years old is that the things you think you’ll need as a kid are not in fact that useful when you get whisked away at 20.
It started with clothes, her small child clothes in no way fitting her grown body, especially a few puberties later. Luckily, between Van and Marya she’s been able to make do.
It also means she doesn’t have her meds.
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or, olethra has joint issues and is far from her parent's drug farm. monty and maxwell help
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10 Oct 2025
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Owen smelled like death. He looked like death. He was a harbinger of death, not to be touched, and yet a pale hand closed around his own and shook it firmly where he stood at the tall door to the Mayor of Oakhurst’s office, a welcoming gesture he hadn’t experienced since the disease took hold over a decade ago.
“Come on in, friend,” the man said, holding the door open to allow Owen to pass. Owen’s whole arm felt like it had been flooded with warmth, and it took him a second to realise that the kind words had been meant for him.
Or: Five times Louis touched Owen without fear, and one time Owen did the same
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06 Oct 2025
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He is a Gotch after all and Gotches are never rowdy, never violent, never imperfect.
And so, Maxwell Gotch is used to existing on the outside.
It is the same with the crew of the Zephyr, with old friends who adopted Olethra as ‘the kid' immediately, as the perfect little member of their crew. But Maxwell wasn't rowdy enough. Far too rowdy for his family, but not enough for the Wind Riders.
But that was fine.
Maxwell has been content with his lonely existence for twenty-nine years, why should that change now?In which Maxwell Gotch finds a family and falls in love.
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05 Oct 2025