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HC Meme

Jun 25, 2013 13:39

HC MemeHurt/Comfort - Hurt/comfort is a fan fiction genre that involves the physical pain or emotional distress of one character, who is cared for by another character. The injury, sickness or other kind of hurt allows an exploration of the characters and their relationship ( Read more... )

warning: possible triggers, rated: r, hurt/comfort, rated: pg13

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Victor Noiret || Vampire: The Masquerade OC || OTA nonepenthe June 25 2013, 19:38:32 UTC

[Comforted or comforter, anything goes.]

8 and behold the creation of a new verse pandoragrace June 25 2013, 20:40:05 UTC

It was difficult how much time had passed. Hours, but not yet days. Even necromancers had to sleep, and they hadn't been inclined to that yet. Or letting her, to her dismay. Whatever ritual they had wanted her for was lengthy, something that required the marks to be written on her, with blood and resin. The sundress was definitely ruined and she was pretty sure this was going to leave her with nightmares for months. Easily.

They'd left her in their ornate circle as they'd gone to investigate, this trio of young and ambitious men. It would have been to opportune moment to slip out, but they'd made sure that the knots of rope around her wrist held to the hook anchored to the stone floor. The marks on the floor and her own skin were too bright to do anything but close her eyes. Take stock. Hope.

Maybe it'll be something that'll eat them.

now we need a verse name... hmmmm... nonepenthe June 25 2013, 21:00:04 UTC

Manipulating the Cobweb takes huge amounts of energy; almost all of the time, it's nothing but a crowding madness that whispers information and instinct at him constantly. But having his mind connected to thousands of others has to have its advantages, if only one could attain the focus to use it. It's good for finding things. It took some meditation, it took seeking a Locus and sitting atop it with his usually scattered mind concentrated.

But it served him. It could be bent to his will.

It had leave him a little weaker as he approached their little hideout. He opted for the plan to cause a distraction (setting fire to their dogs) and seeing if he could hustle her out -- though he did desperately need to feed after the effort of tracing her and the blood magic he'd used to cast an obfuscation spell. Just to make him that much harder to detect as he slipped by the necromancers and into the room he sought ( ... )

lol I think Blood Moon is copyrighted. pandoragrace June 25 2013, 21:21:05 UTC

She could say, with some confidence, that nercomancers and vampires didn't usually didn't interact much. Necromancers didn't care for anything that could coerce or force them to share power. So she was almost relieved to hear a familiar voice. As relieved as someone covered in someone else's blood could be. Her head jerked around, as she risked a peek. Yep. Vampire.

"Hello, Dog." She tried unsuccessfully to keep her voice from shaking. The light hurt and she closed her eyes again. Her cheeks were already lined from the tears she'd shed earlier "Did you eat them? Because I wouldn't complain this time if you did."

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Pandora | OC | OTA pandoragrace June 25 2013, 20:07:07 UTC

No non-con, please.

12. Apparently Michael's the one worn thin. naturalities June 25 2013, 20:18:08 UTC

The shards are an immune response. So the fact that they're getting their powers back? Not good news. Combined with the strength they've gotten back, and the nature of Michael's powers, and he's just tired. Tired enough to stop trying, tired enough to let the temperature drop to nearly freezing for the block around him.

Ugh. XD pandoragrace June 25 2013, 20:28:08 UTC

Pandora, naturally, just had to be nearby when the temperature plummeted. The thin sundress was suddenly no longer seasonably cool, and her mood was dropping with it. Two puffs of frozen breath and she was seeking Michael out. "Um? Lips? Still a warm blooded creature."

Sorry not sorry, Dora. :D naturalities June 25 2013, 20:33:54 UTC

Michael doesn't answer. He shrugs out of his jacket--he carries one usually, his mood isn't always neatly predictable--and holds it out to her. "Yeah. Sorry."

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Michael Lipranski | The Star Shards Chronicles | OTA naturalities June 25 2013, 20:12:08 UTC

[No smut. No 6/7/9. If he's the hurt party, it is probably freezing cold and stormy due to his powers. Unless their loss is the trauma which I'm okay with for this meme.]

Ran | Werewolf OC | OTA mostferal June 25 2013, 20:19:55 UTC

[Attempts by humans to elicit or give comfort are likely to backfire, but that can be fun too. Anything goes.]

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Re: Charisa Sosa ~The A-Team~ Ota lionwithagun June 26 2013, 03:00:38 UTC

21?