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When he gets to the fancy room, everyone is there. Nadja is standing in front of the fireplace like a schoolteacher at the head of a class. Laszlo and the Guide are seated at either end of the sofa and Nandor’s big frame is uncomfortably folded into a straight backed chair normally adorning the dining room. There is a second chair beside Nandor and oh, hell.
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He’s wearing a white polo shirt that hugs his soft, round torso and his surprisingly solid biceps and a pair of dark blue shorts that show off muscular calves. His skin is warmly brown, smooth and perfect. Fuck Laszlo, anyway, Nandor says silently. He knew exactly what he was doing to send this boy here.
“Laszlo Cravensworth asked me to come by. D-Did I get the day wrong?” A gentle wind stirs his dark, glossy curls at his temples and finally, Nandor stirs, too, sitting up and back against the cushions.
Nandor smiles at him. “You didn’t get the wrong day. I’m afraid I didn’t get much sleep last night.”
At once, the boy looks distressed. “I’m sorry. Should we do this another day?”
“No, no. Please. Have a seat.” Nandor clicks the TV off and half turns toward him. “Your name is?”
“Guillermo. Guillermo de la Cruz.” He offers Nandor his hand and Nandor takes it. Guillermo’s handshake is firm and confident and a little zip of electricity goes up Nandor’s arm.
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After Nandor and Guillermo are married, there are changes afoot in Staten Island.
Sequel to Drunken Sweetheart
“You are showing your lust for me already, my love,” Nandor observes in a low, aroused voice.Guillermo smiles and turns around as he unbuttons his shirt. “I’m going to have sex with you, mi amor. Of course, I am.”
Nandor grins flirtatiously, his brown eyes sparkling. “You think I’m pretty, don’t you?”
Guillermo laughs at his teasing tone. “The prettiest. And anyway, I spent most of the last 13 years with a half-hard dick, why should tonight be different?”
Nandor’s expression changes abruptly. “Guillermo, that is so sad. It is not good for your dick to remain in such a state. One day, it might stick like that and you’ll never get all the way hard again.”
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Guillermo has fucked up. It wasn’t intentional. He didn’t know that he was breaking one of the most serious vampire/familiar taboos. But did he really need to be told? He’d recognized it as a mistake as soon as Derek chomped down on his neck and blood, his blood, went spraying over every surface in the storeroom.
As soon as Derek touched him, Guillermo knew that it didn’t feel right. Nothing about it was right. Derek’s mouth on his neck, Derek’s hands on his body. Guillermo shudders now, thinking about it. It’s too late for regret now. His regrets aren’t going to save him. Right now, he has to concentrate on just staying alive.
“I am already painfully aware of how little you think of your master but you felt it necessary to let everyone else fucking know it, too.“
Guillermo looks up at Nandor and tries to convey his deep remorse with his eyes. “Please, Master,” he pleads softly. “If I could just explain —“
With vampire speed, Nandor’s hand is on his neck, pressing against his windpipe with firm pressure. It’s not a life-threatening hold, but Guillermo’s eyeballs soon feel like they’re throbbing.
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Guillermo and Nandor get drunk married and Nandor goes all in.
Nandor brings his big fist down on the desktop, causing a pencil holder to leap and scatter its contents across the surface. “I’ve had enough of this,” Nandor explodes finally, with a glare that encompasses both Guillermo and Laszlo. “One of you will tell me what’s going on. Now.”
Laszlo grins wickedly, not cowed in the least by Nandor’s fury. Guillermo wishes he could say the same. Slowly, Guillermo gets to his feet, ready to run for his life. “What’s going on is that you and Guillermo got married last night, old chap. And I should know because I performed the ceremony.”
Nandor’s mouth falls open in horror and his dark eyes flicker between Guillermo and Laszlo and the ring, each in turn and back again. And suddenly, everything that Guillermo’s been holding back comes spilling out in a torrent.
“Nandor, the hotel clerk said that we were on our honeymoon but I didn’t believe him, it was crazy so I thought — Nandor, wait.” And in the next instant, Nandor is a bat, squeaking and flying in a couple of panicked loops around the room before he darts through the open window.
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Hey, You Looking for Trouble, Well, Here I am by Tex
Fandoms: What We Do in the Shadows (TV)
20 Feb 2023
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Laszlo and Nadja are seated in front of the fire in the fancy room. “So, we called the chap that Guillermo recommended to us. We waited as long as we could.” Laszlo looks at his wife and takes her hand. “I really thought he would be back by now,” he says, looking a little bewildered.
Nadja squeezes Laszlo’s hand. “I know, darling. I did, too.” She looks at Camera Two with a frown. “Guillermo left us in a hail of bloody fury, thanks to his dipshit master but I’m a bit surprised that he would totally abandon Laszlo and me. He was a great comfort to me in London,” Nadja says, with a brief glare at her husband, “like one of my brothers, except without the extra finger and the onion smell.”
“We were fond of the boy,” Laszlo says. “We didn’t show it much because that’s not our way but he has my respect. Not only did he protect us superbly but he succeeded where so many before him had failed. Dealing with Nandor on as intimate a level as he did, well, I wouldn’t want that job.”
“Nobody would. That’s why Guillermo is far and away Nandor’s longest-serving familiar. In over 700 years!”
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- Part 2 of The Post-Freddie Apocalypse
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Post Season 3. Instead of embarking on a journey together, Nandor and Guillermo each follow a different path for a while. And then, two years later, Guillermo asks to see Nandor again.
The unhappy tension leaves Guillermo’s beautiful face then and he smiles at Nandor before he walks out the door of Nandor’s room for the last time. Nandor stands in the threshold, intending to watch him go when Guillermo stops once more in the hallway He half turns toward him and looks over his shoulder without really looking at Nandor.“I’ll miss you, too, Master,” he says, in a light, gentle very Guillermo-like voice and then, he walks away down the hall.
Nandor doesn’t watch him but pushes the door to his room shut with a quiet click. He rests back against the sturdy panel of wood and his eyes close of their own volition and every emotion that he’s ever held back regarding Guillermo over the last eleven years comes rushing to the forefront, holding him in place.
Guillermo doesn’t put him in his coffin, nor does he wake him at sunset. When Nandor rises, he can just make out his voice coming from downstairs, intermingling with Nadja’s sharp orders and Laszlo’s droll replies.
And then. Silence.
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He gets drunk on the flight back from London.
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- Part 1 of The Post-Freddie Apocalypse
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“Could I — would it be okay if I call you Ben from now on?”
Ben gazed at Ray, his heart lifting with surprise and pleasure. “That’s my name. Of course, you may. But why the sudden change?”
Ray smiled at him, one of his sweet, unaffected smiles that never failed to make Ben’s heart beat faster, the one that showed a small dimple in Ray’s left cheek. “Well, I always figured I’d get around to it, you know? That eventually, I’d switch over from Fraser. But.” The smile faded and his blue-green eyes appeared more blue in the moving light from the television. “But I guess I don’t have the luxury of time anymore.”
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Fraser lets his head fall back against Ray’s shoulder while he quickly washes and dries his hands. “I wouldn’t dream of having sex in public without you,” Fraser tells him, and the low pitch of his voice reveals the need that his glib words do not.
“That’s real smart of you, Fraser,” Ray says and his lips stamp a possessive brand into his skin. “ ‘Cause this is mine.”
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Something has Ray on edge
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Frustration tightened Fraser’s jaw. Ray had to be the most unobservant, clueless…Fraser got to his feet and glared down at his partner. “Ray, I believe that you’ve been out in the sun too long. I recommend a cool shower and an increase in your fluid intake. And lacking that, why don’t you just go soak your head?” He strode purposefully toward the kitchen to retrieve his Stetson when Ray caught up with him.
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They have no choice.
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The Heat Is On or Hands Up or That One Time When Fraser Lost Control by Tex
Fandoms: due South
24 Jan 2022
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Oh, fuck. Fraser was kissing him.
At first, Ray didn’t know what to do. He knew what he should do, which was push Fraser the hell away and maybe throw a right hook at his face. But somehow, Ray wasn’t doing any of that. He was just standing there, trying to breathe, while Fraser tilted his head and shoved his tongue into Ray’s mouth and Jesus, it felt so good.
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Duck and Sandra, through the years
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Their time on the Henry Allen was full of memorable experiences. But there was one moment in particular that Ray can’t get out of his head.
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The Story of Ray and Fraser in Three Parts
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Ray meets Benton Fraser in the bullpen of the 2-7 in 1997.
But that wasn’t the first time they met.
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While he is still at the 2-7, Ray realizes he is counting.
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Ray’s in Chicago. Fraser’s in Toronto. And boy, do they miss each other