yes, you heard right!
this time please a crossover... maining, give me fandoms, a pairing or character, and a word...
prompt away!
Drabbles made were:
- SV/SPN, Dean & Oliver, I'm not a hero - for
babydracky - SM/X-Men, Makoto/Remy, storm - for
brokengem - HP/Vampire Diaries, Hermione & Damon, obsession - for
scifichick774 - SV/Twilight, Davis & Edward, fugitive - for
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The blood of a witch was almost like a drug, it tasted better, sweeter almost sinful. And the hunt itself was always thrilling, never knowing if the current witch was strong enough to hurt or even destroy him was a great turn on. It made his dead body almost excited enough that for a few moments he could forget that he was a living dead corpse, feeding on living things to exist...
His current prey was one he had hand picked. Hermione Granger. He met her at an old bookstore in an older part of London. Her pretty little nose was buried inside the pages of a book that radiated old witch magic, and her fuzzy hair had tickled his face when he ‘accidentally’ brushed against her.
The little witch had been quick at apologize to him, telling him how sorry she was. Of course he played the gentleman and told her not to think anything of it, because secretly he was pleased that she had already given him so much room for a second meeting.
“Let me make it up to you!” he had said, and she had been baffled, yet accepted it.
Now, many coffees and dates later - she secure enough to think him a friendly acquaintance, even a friend - it was finally time. His little witch was ripe for the harvesting.
He chuckled darkly as he thought of the fight that Hermione would be giving him. He was excited, and maybe this time, this little witch could hurt him more than all the others before her. Maybe she could even injure him enough for her to get a head start of more than just a few meters...
He always did love the witch-hunts the most.
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You captured Damon's arrogance just perfectly. Thank you!
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that was a really nice prompt by the way!
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