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What if Scott and Owen weren't the only Vampires to start in Oakhurst?
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- Part 15 of VAMPIRES SMP
- Part 1 of (but he never even made it to his twenties)
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13 Dec 2025
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archive warning applies to chapter 10 and above, before that it is pretty much fluff
What the title says! Extra scenes from Army Dreamers, written by me, Temerity, the beta reader and giver of bad ideas and snark! I love AD but sometimes I really wish more people than just Aria and I know what's going on with the other characters (doc is great but kinda oblivious sometimes (all the time)), so I write down the ideas I really like :D
All chapters have a summary of what's in them as it can be quite variable, and the timeframe that they take place in in AD
(chapter nine is the booklocke one)
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- Part 3 of (but he never even made it to his twenties)
- Part 3 of PowCreations Fics
Bookmarked by whydowe_existhere
12 Dec 2025
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Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings by audioEidolon
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
02 Nov 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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19 Oct 2025