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Whumptober Series 2022

Summary:

Trying this out! A collection of spooky type prompts for Spooky Month!

Notes:

Sister Black Dahlia tries to deal with being powerless. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Chapter 1: Day 1: A Little Out of the Ordinary

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“This..wasn’t supposed to happen..” 

StarChild couldn’t find the words to reply to Heather’s statement. He’d never felt so powerless in his entire life. 

Heather had stayed curled up in her bed for weeks after, trying desperately to get the Crimson Witch’s mocking laughter out of her head.

“Enjoy your temporary victory, KISS. This pathetic flower has died!!” 

Those words repeated over and over, a painful reminder of what she had lost. She felt empty. She felt like dying. But StarChild had saved her, her dearest childhood friend. She couldn’t bring herself to compound her mistake by refusing his help. She felt him sit on the edge of her bed. “I know..it’s difficult dealing with not having your powers but..it would have been worse if she had killed you..” 

“How..?”

“Do you really think your life is worth nothing without it?” 

She couldn’t answer. She didn’t know anymore.

“Please..have faith that we will find a way to get them back. I don’t know how yet but with all of us working together we will discover something. We have to. There’s always a way.” 

When StarChild left she just pulled her covers up over her head, trying in vain to fight back her tears. She didn’t have the heart to tell him she had already made her decision. 

She was leaving KISSteria.

 

Chapter 2: Day 2: Nowhere to Run

Summary:

The obsessed Hunter finally catches up with Paul.. (based on the New Blood, New Life AU)

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“I have you now.” 

Paul had slipped up again. He allowed himself to get too comfortable and unwittingly caught the attention of the Hunter who had been pursuing him relentlessly. And now he was caught. Weak from going too long without blood. Cornered with nowhere to run. The Hunter stood over him, a wooden stake clutched tightly in his hand. “I’m gonna enjoy killing you.” 

“Please...I already told you I was sorry! What more do you want?!” 

“You think that just saying sorry will make up for what you’ve stolen from me?! You promised you would make me beautiful forever..that I would never age. But what did you do once that mangy dog came along..? You forgot I existed!! YOU IGNORED ME!! HOW DO YOU THINK THAT MADE ME FEEL?!?!” 

“Bret..I..” 

“NO. No more excuses. No more lies. I’ll find another way to get what I want..but not before I destroy you..”  As he raised the stake for the killing strike, a hand grabbed his wrist. Tightly. So tightly he felt his bones shatter. “B-BASTARD!! LET GO..WHOEVER YOU ARE!!” 

“That’s as far as you go, Blondie..” 

Paul recognized that voice. Mick.

“I’m guessin’ you’re the one Heather warned me about. Didn’t expect you to be such a whiny little bitch.” He threw the Hunter back, sending him crashing into the opposite wall. “Thought I told ya before not to go so long without feeding. We need to have a talk about your self preservation skills.” 

Paul laughed bitterly. “I suppose..part of me wanted to get this confrontation over with..” 

Mick sighed and shook his head. “Don’t be stupid. You realize how many ways Heather can kill a Vampire? You think I need that in my life when I got a kid to take care of?” He cut open his wrist with a fang and placed it against Paul’s lips. “Here. Drink.” 

“Mick, you don’t have to--”

“Yes I do. Do it.” 

Even when feeding on him Paul refused to be rough. Mick sighed again and helped him to stand. “Come on. Guess we gotta move somewhere else.” 

“I’m sorry..” 

“Don’t. I told Heather I would protect you and that’s what I’m gonna do.” 

 

Chapter 3: Day 3: Hair’s Breadth From Death

Summary:

Tommy's libido just landed him in the wrong place at the wrong time..

Notes:

A little something for Tommy Lee's birthday!

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All Tommy wanted was a nice night getting an eyeful of the attractive guy he’d followed into the night club. He never expected someone to put a gun to his head. As soon as he felt the barrel his hands shot up. “Hey, man..whatever it was, I didn’t do it.” 

“Shut the fuck up and move.” 

This guy already sounded done with his shit. The last thing he needed now was a hole blown through his head. “Okay okay I’m movin’..just don’t shoot, alright?” 

“You’re askin’ a lot, pretty boy. Just move.” 

“Where’re we goin’?” 

“Didn’t I tell you to shut up? Move!” 

Tommy slowly moved through the crowd hoping that somebody would help him, but nobody ever did. They either didn’t notice..or they didn’t care. There was no doubt in his mind now. He was going to fucking die.


After moving off the dance floor he spotted a staircase hidden in a back corner. How had he not seen that before? The gun barrel was pushed hard against the back of his head. “Up.” Tommy obeyed, still holding his hands up. The back area was shadowy and only lit by red light bulbs. Yeah, this wasn’t ominous or anything. “H-hey man..are you gonna kill me..?” 

“If you keep talkin’ I will.”

“How the hell am I supposed to react to some stranger pointin’ a gun at me?!” 

“You’re supposed to keep quiet and do what I say!!”

“I don’t even know what I’ve done!!” 

A door is opened in front of him and he’s shoved inside so hard he falls forward. 

“Is this him, Mick?” 

“Yeah, this is the guy, Boss.” 

“Hm. Would be a shame to mess up such a pretty face~”

“But he could be spying.” 

Tommy looked up with a glare. “Spying on what?! I don’t even fuckin’ know any of you!! I was just lookin’ for someone!!” He watched the ‘Boss’ get up from his desk. He had to keep himself from bursting out laughing. What the fuck? This bleach blond Barbie doll reject was supposed to intimidate him? “This is a joke right? Are you guys prankin’ me?” 

The ‘Boss’ laughed. “Oh, so you think just because I look like this that I can’t own this entire fucking town? That’s where you’re wrong.” He pulled his own gun out of its holster and pointed it right at Tommy’s forehead. “You gonna tell me what you really want here or not?” 

“I told you I just came to find somebody!!” 

“Who?” 

“If I knew his fuckin’ name I’d tell ya!!” 

“He could be lyin’.” 

“Now now, Mick. I’ll be the judge of that. What does this somebody look like?” 

“I-I dunno he’s..tall, he’s got..black hair..kinda spiky, real pretty face, wears black lace gloves..” The Boss’s laughter interrupted him. “What’s so damn funny?!” 

“I know just who you’re looking for~” 

“Y-you do..?” 

“Come on in, Nikki~” 

Tommy’s stomach dropped to the floor. “You mean..he works for you..?

“You sound surprised~” 

“I..” He watched Nikki come through the door and walk past him to stand at the Boss’s side. He couldn’t believe it. It was him. “..fuck..” 

“Well Nikki..it looks like you’ve attracted yourself a fan~ You have anything to say~?” 

Nikki’s steel gaze made Tommy just want to shrink down to nothing. “L-look man..I’ll just forget all of this if you want me to. I swear I had no idea! I just..thought you were pretty and I wanted to talk! That’s all!!” 

Mick rolled his eyes. “I swear to God if he starts cryin’ I’m gonna put a bullet in my own head.” 

“Hush now, Mick..that’s no way to treat a guest~” 

“What’re you talkin’ about?” 

“You heard the Boss.” Nikki helped Tommy up from the floor. He’s a guest. My guest.” 

Tommy’s eyes went wide. “I am..?”

“Just shut up and ask me to buy me a drink.” Nikki’s tone was harsh, but not at all threatening. 

“I was gonna get a drink anyway. You want?” 

“As long as you buy me something strong.” 

“Babe, I’ll buy you anything~” 

Chapter 4: Day 4: Dead On Your Feet

Summary:

Fox decides to make the ultimate sacrifice. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Notes:

This is sad and I'm very sorry for the feels :(

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They didn’t have a lot of time. 

But Fox would let lightning strike him dead before he’d allow an innocent human to stay in harm’s way. 

They were well aware of the danger.

It was Halloween.

They knew the Crimson Witch would come back for the Rock.

And she did, more powerful than they had ever seen her. She managed to beat them all one by one. Even Demon was no match for her. She had definitely prepared for this. 

"GIVE ME ROCK!!"

Her scream echoed in Fox’s ears. He willed himself to lift up his head. Even through his disorientation he could see that she had Bruce cornered. She held a gigantic red scythe in her hands. The same one she used to rip holes through the dimensions. She was ready make the kill. 

"GIVE ME ROCK!!"

Bruce backed away until his back hit a wall. “I..I don’t know what you’re talking about!!” 

"YOU ARE PART OF KISS..HOW CAN YOU NOT KNOW?!"

“Because...we never told him..” Fox stood up and limped towards her.

“No, Eric stay back!!” Bruce shook his head and held out his arms. “You’re hurt..you’re no match for her!!”

“I know I’m not..” Fox replied, glowing a bright orange. “I’m sorry we never trusted you with all of our secrets. As one of us you had a right to know, even if you are human.” 

“Human..? Eric, I don’t--” 

“Understand? You will some day. I’m sure they will tell you after today..” 

“Eric, what are you doing..?” 

“I’m protecting you..and my friends..” Fox grit his teeth, extending his energy outward to create a portal. “Go. Take them and get out of here..” 

Bruce shook his head again. “I’m not leaving you here with her. She’ll kill you!” 

“Better me than any of you.” 

“Don’t say that. Eric..don’t do this.” 

“It’s about time I did something meaningful with my life.” Fox turned to Bruce with a sad smile. “I’m happy I got to know you. I’m glad we became friends~” 

“Eric..” 

“No more time for words. Take Paul and Gene and get out now.” 

As much as it hurt Bruce to agree he finally relented. He dragged Demon’s and StarChild’s unconscious bodies toward the portal. “This..doesn’t feel right at all.” 

“Trust me, it is. Please tell them I’m sorry..but there was no other way.”

"ENOUGH TALK!! AS SOON AS I'M DONE WITH YOU THEY'LL BE MINE!!"

Fox just grinned and glowed brighter, his aura taking the shape of a gigantic fox ready to pounce.

“Over my dead body.” 

Chapter 5: Day 5: Every Whumpee's Needs

Summary:

Bret shows up to kill Paul..but he'll have to get past Robbin first. (set in the New Blood, New Life AU)

Notes:

If blood makes you queasy, please read with discretion! <3

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Robbin stood defiantly in front of Paul, even as Bret closed in on them with a dagger held tightly in his hand. “If you know what’s good for you, wretched dog..you better get out of my way.” 

“You will not lay a finger on him,” Robbin growled through gritted teeth, which had lengthened to sharp points. “I won’t let you.” 

“Such a loyal little mutt you are..” Bret remarked with a mocking tone. “..but your bravado won’t save you this time.” 

“Robbin, please..” Paul pleaded, grabbing onto Robbin’s sleeve. “..we have no idea what he’s capable of. Don’t throw your life away for my sake. Just save yourself..!” 

“Don’t be ridiculous!! Look outside!!” Paul quickly looked up at the moon shining brightly through the window. It was full..which meant.. He took a few steps back as Robbin began to transform. “He’s a fool..if he thinks..he’ll be a match for me..!!” 

Bret was still moving closer, clearly unafraid. “It’s true..I would have feared you before..but now..I KNOW JUST HOW TO DEAL WITH YOUR KIND!!” 

Paul could only watch the blade of Bret’s dagger cut into Robbin’s throat, splashing his face with his lover’s blood.

"ROBBIN!!!"

He watched Robbin collapse on the floor, still mid transformation, a pool of blood growing rapidly around him. “W-what have you done to him?!” 

Bret just wiped the blood from his dagger. “Too bad for him..this blade is made from pure silver. I’d say my good byes now.” 

Paul glared with angry, tear filled eyes. “BASTARD!!!” 

“Please. I’m only returning the favor after what you’ve done to me. I think this is fair trade.” He watched Paul sob and cradle Robbin’s body with amusement. “You won’t have too much longer to grieve for him. You’ll be joining him soon~” 

The next time Paul looked up, Bret was gone. There was no doubt in his mind he would make good on his promise to return. 

“..get out..” 

“Robbin?!” 

“..forget me..and get out..”

“But I..” 

“..I know..I love you too..that’s why...I want you to get out..” 

“I can’t..leave you..”

“..do..as I say..or this..means nothing..” 

He was right. With a quiet sob, Paul kissed his lover’s lips one last time. “I’ll get him back for this..I promise you..” 

Chapter 6: Day 6: Proof Of Life

Summary:

It's up to Heather and her magic to save Nikki's life. (based on the New Blood, New Life AU)

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Heather sighed when the doors to her shop burst open. “Excuse me. Do you have any idea how much that scares my cat--”

“Heather!!” 

“Paul? What are you doing here? It’s too dangerous for you to--”

“There’s no time to explain now!!” He kept the door open for Mick who came in carrying an unconscious Nikki in his arms. “You gotta help my kid.” 

“What happened to him?”

Paul started to tremble. “The..Hunter found me..he went to Mick’s place while Nikki was there alone..and he..” 

Heather held up her hand. “Say no more. Take him into the back. We have to work quickly. Paul, you’ll have to stay in my office.” 

“But..” 

“No buts. Mick is his Sire, not you. It’s his help I’ll need.” 

“Alright..” Paul really didn’t have the energy to argue. He dragged himself into Heather’s office while she ushered Mick into the back Sanctuary. Angel jumped up onto the desk and curled up in his lap after he sat down. “Well..at least I have you to keep me company~”


Paul hated waiting. He looked up at the clock. It had already been two hours. What was going on? How bad was Nikki hurt? It killed him not being able to help! 

Then he heard Nikki’s screams.

That poor boy..going through all of this pain because of him. He buried his face in his hands. If Nikki died..he’d never forgive himself. 

A few moments later the screams stopped. This only made Paul worry more. Was he alright now? Was he dead? When could he find out?! He turned to see Heather leaning against the doorway exhaling loudly. “Well??” 

“I had to use a bit of magic but..he’s alright.” 

Paul nearly sobbed with relief. “Did you find--” 

“Yeah..” Heather placed a bullet with a glowing blue tip on the desk. “See that? It’s UV light. He’s fortunate it didn’t explode on impact. It was a dud.” 

“How did you get it out?” 

“It wasn’t easy. The bullet lodged itself in his heart. But the mechanism to make it explode was damaged by the gun.” 

Paul frowned. “Those can’t be cheap. How can he possibly afford such ammunition?”

Heather shook her head. “No idea, but we have to find out because the next time he may get lucky. I’ll look into it.” 

“Thank you, Heather~ You saved him~”

“Don’t mention it~ But next time go a little easier on my door. Those are expensive to replace, you know~”

Chapter 7: Day 7: The Way You Shake and Shiver

Summary:

Bandit has A LOT of reservations about showing his face again. StarChild reassures him. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Notes:

Honestly there's nothing scary about this and it's probably one of my worst because I just pulled the idea for the prompt out of my ass. Sorry in advance!

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“I don’t know if I can do this..” 

“Brother..it’s your right.” 

“I know but..I know the people responsible for what happened to me will be there..and I..” 

“Brother..” StarChild immediately went to Bandit’s side, holding him tightly. The way he was trembling nearly broke his heart. 

“I’m sorry..” 

“There’s no reason for you to be sorry. This is not an easy thing to deal with. But you won’t be alone. You’ll have me with you. And Mother. Nobody is abandoning you this time.” 

“Is he alright?” 

StarChild turned to see Tomaziel looking into the room with a concerned expression. He smiled. “Thank you, darling~ He needs a bit more time but I think he’ll be alright~” 

“I’ll be right off to the side if you need me. Just look for me and you’ll see me.” 

“I will, darling~” 

Bandit chuckled. “That’s quite a man you’ve got there.” 

“He is..but he isn’t just there for me. He’s there for you too.” 

“I’ll..try to remember that..” 

“Just hold my hand. It’ll be like old times~” 

“Yeah..you’re right~” Bandit took StarChild’s hand and held it firmly. “To think I was always the one looking out for you when we were kids..” 

“Now it’s my chance to return the favor~”

Chapter 8: Day 8: Everything Hurts and I'm Dying

Summary:

Duff helps a VERY injured Axl. (based on Damaged Rose)

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Duff had just finished his homework when he heard the front doorknob rattle. His brother wasn’t home. Maybe he forgot his key again? With a sigh he got up, went to the door and opened it. A nearly unconscious Axl fell next to his feet. “Shit!! What happened?!” 

“..help..me..” 

He looked so bad. His face was bruised and he was bleeding from the side of his head. Duff didn’t bother to ask who had done this. He already knew. “Hang on, man..” He dragged Axl inside and kicked the door closed behind them. 

He wasted no time bringing Axl to the bathroom, cleaning up his wound and bandaging his head. “The bleeding’s stopped at least. How do you feel..?”

“Dude..everything hurts and I’m dying..” 

“Good to see you still got a sense of humor about it.” He chuckled, picking Axl up and carrying him to his room. “I’m sure my mom will let you stay here for a while. Don’t suppose there’s anybody you want me to call..” 

“Let..Slash know..I wanna see ‘im..” 

Of course. Why did he even ask? He set Axl down on his bed and turned off the light. “Phone’s downstairs. Get some rest okay? I’ll let you know when he’s on his way over.” 

“Thanks, Duff..”

“Got your back, man.” 

When Duff left Axl curled up and pulled the covers over his head. He got lucky this time. Lucky that he had friends willing to go out of their way for him. But how long would that luck last..? 

Chapter 9: Day 9: The Very Noisy Night

Summary:

The terrible thoughts are noisier than the night. (based on day 24 of Writer's Month)

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For some reason sleep was eluding Paul that night. He tossed and turned. No matter how many different positions he tried, he could not get comfortable. Finally deciding to just give up, he sighed and climbed out of bed, reaching for his robe hanging on the back of a nearby chair. Maybe taking a walk would clear his mind enough to go to sleep.  

He opened his door to the sound of nothing. The forest was eerily quiet and it immediately disheartened him. Where were the sounds of animals? Why was it so dark? Why were there no stars? 

“Hello..we meet again.”

Paul saw the beautiful winged horse step out of the shadowy darkness of the trees, his body sparkling brightly. “Thomas! Thank goodness you’re here! I was worried about you! What has happened to the forest?” 

“Yes..the silence has disturbed me too. I could not sleep.” 

“Neither could I.” 

“Perhaps I can help?” 

“Your presence has already helped much~” He stroked Thomas’ mane. “How is it that..just you being here is calming to me..?” 

“Climb on. Perhaps some time away from here will calm you further.” 

“D-do you mean it..?” 

“Of course. I am a horse after all. I don’t allow many on my back but..I would make an exception for you~” 

“How kind you are~ Just a moment. I just happen to have a saddle with me~” Thomas looked on curiously as Paul ran back inside and came out holding a pristine black leather saddle. “Forgive me. It’s the only thing I brought with me when I left home.” 

“It’s quite well made. Whose handiwork?” 

Paul sighed as he placed the saddle on Thomas’ back. “Bruce. He was incredible at making intricate works from leather. He was in love with me..but my father found out had him sent him away. I never forgave him for that.” 

“I see..so it has sentimental value.” 

“It’s the only thing I have left of Bruce’s..” 

“What..made you think of him now? Was it the saddle?” 

“I..I don’t know. I always have the saddle with me but I..” 

“We should go. Get on.” 

“I-I don’t understand..” 

Without another word Thomas spread his wings and quickly took off, flying high about the forest’s black canopy. “I was afraid of this..” 

Paul squeezed his eyes shut and clung tightly to Thomas’ neck. “W-what’s happening?! What do you see?!” 

“There are certain times when the Enchanted Forest is not kind to humans. The black fog of lament is specifically created to prey on your insecurities.” 

“Then that’s the cause of--?”

“The quiet, the darkness and all the rest. I am sorry you were subjected to that.”

“Oh..it’s alright. I’m certain it would have been worse had I been alone.”

Perhaps..it is also better to make peace with what troubles you.” 

“You’re right. I have to find Bruce and make..some kind of amends. Will..you help me..?” 

“You only need to ask~” 

“Thank you, Thomas. I am lucky to have you~” 

“Perhaps our meeting was fate~”

“I believe that too, and thanks to you I will sleep so much better tonight~” 

Chapter 10: Day 10: Poor Unfortunate Souls

Summary:

StarChild enlists Tomaziel's help to deal with special prisoners (based on my Dark KISSteria AU)

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“My Prince, we have found them.” 

A sadistic smile graced the Star Prince’s scarlet lips. “You know where to take them. I will be down in a moment.” 

This most certainly required an outfit change. He went into his room and found Tomaziel working at his desk. “How long have you been there?” 

“Hours probably. I haven’t looked at the clock.” 

Shaking his head, StarChild went to the desk and climbed onto it, placing his hands on the paperwork. “You need to stop now and come with me.” 

“These really can’t afford to wait any longer. What else is so important?” 

“No more questions. Just come.” 

Tomaziel sighed and got up from his desk. He didn’t want to test what would happened if he defied his lover’s demands.


After changing his clothes, StarChild led Tomaziel down to his dungeon. “I’m certain you remember those fools who tried to depose me.” 

“Of course. You spoke of nothing else for days after.” 

“They have been found.” 

“That’s..good right..?” 

“Oh, indeed it is~” StarChild smirked as he opened the dungeon door. “Because I get to torture them..and you’re going to help me~” 

“I-I am..?” 

“Believe me, I wouldn’t drag you away from your precious paperwork if it was important, my darling~” The loud sounds of the prisoners yelling and name calling never seemed to phase his Prince. He was always fascinated by that.

“Good evening, traitors..so sorry to keep you waiting but I simply had to make sure I was dressed properly to receive guests~” 

“What we did was for the good of KISSteria!!” 

StarChild’s eyes flashed with anger, but only briefly. Appearances needed to be kept after all. “You’re a fool. I’m what’s for the good of KISSteria..and once I am King, this realm will flourish.”

“We won’t let that happen! We will stop you!!” 

“Would you kill your own mother for your crown?!” 

Tomaziel shook his head. That was the breaking point. He watched StarChild grab a spiked whip and strike the prisoner’s back. “You DARE? You DARE to suggest I would have my own mother assassinated?!”

“How..else would you ensure your rule?!” 

“I should cut out your tongue for saying something so cruel. But that will come later. Now..I have a better idea. Tomaziel~?” 

“Y-yes, my Prince..?” 

“Why don’t you..loosen their tongues a little while I get what I need?” He lovingly stroked Tomaziel’s jaw. “I’m counting on you, my darling~” 

The door closed with a loud echo, leaving Tomaziel alone with the prisoners. 

“Now is the time, Jendellian! Release us! We can eliminate the Star Prince if you help us!!” 

Tomaziel was unmoved. “Why would I help you?” 

“You have seen what a danger he poses to this realm! You..were once an aide to Jendell’s royal family! Do you not want to see Jendell freed from his suffocating grasp?!” 

“I do not associate myself with Jendell any longer.” Tomaziel stepped closer, his eyes crackling with electricity. “I am the Star Prince’s lover..and I will not let you stand in the way of his ambitions.” 

On the other side of the door StarChild delighted in the sounds of lighting striking and the prisoners’ agonized screams. He had indeed chosen his new companion well.

Chapter 11: Day 11: 911 What's Your Emergency?

Summary:

Continuation of the post from Day 8: Slash to the rescue!

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It only took a phone call from Duff to make Slash drop everything. His parents were gone so he couldn’t take the car but he sure as hell had a bike. He quickly threw some random things into a bag and took off. A few short minutes later he was at Duff’s door knocking frantically. 

“Door’s open.” 

Slash sighed and went inside. “Where is he?” 

“Upstairs in my room.” 

“Appreciate you taking him in.”

Duff shrugged. “Guess he figured it would take too long to get to your place so he came here instead.”

“Asshole~” They laughed and hugged each other. “Thanks..I mean it.” 

“Some friend I’d be if I did nothing.” 


Axl hadn’t gone to sleep. He was in too much pain to sleep, but it was nice to just have a comfortable bed to relax in. He turned slowly when Slash came in and turned on the light. “You came. Hey.” 

“Hey.” 

“Sorry I..look so bad.” 

“It’s not your fault..” He sat on the edge on the bed and hugged Axl as tight as he could. “..I’m just happy to see you..” 

“O-ow..” 

“What’s wrong? What am I hurting?” Slash immediately let go to look Axl over. Despite protests he managed to lift his shirt. There was a huge ugly bruise on the side of his torso. “Fuck..anything broken..?” 

“Don’t think so. It would..hurt worse if they were..right..?” 

“Small miracles, I guess.” Slash picked up his bag from the floor and opened it. “I didn’t know if I needed them but I brought bandages.”

“You gonna take my shirt off and put ‘em on me~?” 

“Hah..even when you’re half dead you got such a dirty mind~” 

“Like you haven’t missed it~” 

“I didn’t say that..” He let Axl lean closer to kiss him but only briefly. “..but it’s probably not a good idea right now. I dunno what the hell I’m doin’ though. I sucked at first aid.” 

Axl laughed. “I’d rather it be your shitty bandage job than anyone else’s~” 

“Look at it this way: You’ll make a perfect mummy for Halloween~”

“And nobody’ll recognize me. Couldn’t ask for a better idea~” 

Chapter 12: Day 12: What Could Go Wrong?

Summary:

Nikki wants a CLOSER look at the new Hunters. (based on the New Blood, New Life AU)

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Nikki had heard of the Sweet Brothers from Mick. 

Master Hunters. Dangerous. Once you’ve met them you wouldn’t survive to see your next sunset.

Sure, they were a force to be reckoned with together. 

But what about apart? 

The possibility intrigued Nikki to no end. 

He didn’t have anything better to do anyway. The Old Man was with Paul. He had the whole night to himself. Time to get into some serious mischief.


He spotted them coming out of a church. Of course. Replenishing their supplies, no doubt. He followed them in his bat form, mentally cursing them all the while. Fuck, were these two joined at the hip or something? He thought they’d never separate until one crucial moment. The blond asked his brother to wait outside while he went into a shop..and it was definitely not a normal shop. He would only have a few short minutes to observe. He took the chance, changing back into his human form to walk past the brother into the shop. It was bright, and smelled heavily of incense. A smell that made him incredibly dizzy. Definitely some kind of ward. He spotted the blond looking at glass bottles. Bottles decorated with gold crosses. He took a few steps back. “Shit..this was a big mistake..” 

“And you’re the one who made it..Vampire.” 

Nikki turned to see the brother standing behind him, his expression irritatingly calm. “Such a fool..” the blond held a bottle filled with water in his hand as he turned around. “Did you think we didn’t know you were following? You’re quite terrible at being stealthy.” 

“He must be one recently turned.” 

“Indeed. He didn’t bring his Sire with him for protection. An amateur's mistake.” 

“Extremely amateur. Like blindly walking into a Holy place.” 

Nikki, tired of the brothers’ sanctimonious prattle rolled his eyes. “Fine. You’ve proven your fuckin’ points. You have me.” 

The blond sighed. “You poor dear. You must be in so much pain you can barely keep your eyes open. Does the holy incense sting? Does it dampen your murderous senses?”

“Not..as much as you’d like to believe!!” Before the blond could react Nikki grabbed him and escaped through the skylight.


“Unhand me, you vile creature!!” 

“Quit your struggling and I will!!” 

“Don’t think this will stop my brother from destroying you!! This..is a mission given to us by God!!” 

“Yeah yeah..” Nikki finally found a clear open space to land far away from the city. He stripped the blond of his coat and threw him on the ground. “Not so tough without all of your toys now, are ya?” 

The blond just glared. “I don’t need my weapons..the Holy Light of God will protect me..” 

Nikki snorted. “You say I’m the fool.. God is only a myth. He won’t keep me from sinking my teeth into that pretty neck of yours~” 

“Unholy monster!! Don’t touch me!!” 

It was only a few moments. Nikki wasn’t even sure anything had actually happened, until he felt a dull pain in his chest. He looked down to see that a rusty railroad spike had been driven into his rib cage. He took a few steps back to allow the shock to wear off. “Haha...nice try. You actually..managed to..hit a lung..” 

The blond cursed. He could’ve sworn he’d punctured the heart! 

“Naughty..taking the Lord’s name in vain~ You should be punished for such an..offense to God’s ears~” 

“It may not destroy you..but it will stun you.” 

Fuck. He was right. Nikki could feel his body seizing. He collapsed to the ground while the blond managed to pick himself back up. 

“What did you..do to me..?” 

“I blessed it before I stabbed you.” He slowly walked past Nikki to pick up his coat. “You may have caught me unprepared before, but you will not be so lucky a second time.” 

“ROBERT!!”

The blond looked up to see his brother running towards him. “I’m alright, Michael. But only just.” 

“If he’s paralyzed, we should just finish him now.” 

“No. Not yet.” 

“Why not?” 

“It might be..possible to save him..” 

“Robert..” 

“We can! If we can destroy his Sire he can be normal again!” 

“We don’t even know where he is!” 

“We can look! Brother..God would task us to save his soul. We find the one who made him and we can end the cycle.” 

Michael sighed. “Very well, Brother..we’ll try this your way. But if it doesn’t work..we’ll destroy them both.” 

“Agreed. Let’s get out of here before my blessing wears off.” 

Only the smallest of glances were exchanged before Robert disappeared with his brother into the night. 

It left Nikki to ponder.

Did a Hunter..just show him mercy?

Chapter 13: Day 13: Can't Make An Omelette Without Breaking a Few Legs

Summary:

Izzy thinks about Axl and then he appears..with a broken leg. (based on the Damaged Rose AU)

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It had been a few months since Izzy had seen Axl. He didn’t even have any idea why the kid was just popping into his mind now but there he was. He sighed and got up from his chair. He needed to take his lazy ass out for more cigarettes so he willed himself to leave his apartment. He didn’t bother taking his car. His usual place was just a short walk away anyway. 


As soon as he opened the door he could hear the clerk arguing with someone. 

“C’mon, man just gimme what I’m askin’ for! You know what’ll happen if I don’t have it when I get home!” 

“I’m sorry but the owner’s been crackin’ down harder! See? He’s even had cameras installed! I even think about selling booze to a minor and it’s my job!” 

Izzy had to blink a few times. He couldn’t fucking believe who he was seeing. It was Axl..who had some kind of cast on his leg. Why did the kid have to be hurt somehow any time he saw him? He shook his head and took out his wallet, slamming some money on the counter. “Whatever the kid’s buyin’ I’ll pay for it. That’s not a problem, is it?” 

They both stare at him, but the clerk speaks first. “N-no..no problem at all. Usual cigs too, Izz?” 

“Yeah. Add ‘em.”

“S-sure thing.”

“If your boss gives you shit just let me know, and he can get shit from me.” 

“Thanks, Izz.” He bags the case of beer while Izzy just shoves his cigarettes in his back pocket. That was his good deed for the month. 

“Long time no see, stranger~” Axl obviously couldn’t move that fast because of his cast so he waited. “My question is how does your fuckface dad expect you to carry that home with a broken leg?” 

“It’s only fractured.” 

“That’s supposed to make me feel better?” 

“Guess not.” 

Izzy sighed and picked up the bag. “C’mon. We’re goin’ to my place and I’ll drive you home.” 

Axl looked down at the floor. “I don’t..want you gettin’ in trouble for me..”

Izzy scoffed. “What’s that asshole gonna do to me? I’m not a kid. We’ll see if he can cuss me out when he’s missing a few teeth.” 

“Hah..I’d pay to see that~” 

“Better get your money ready then~” 

Chapter 14: Day 14: Die A Hero Or Live Long Enough to Become A Villain

Summary:

Bomani finally decides to tell Radames a painful secret. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

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“I lied.” 

Radames turned to see Bomani standing in the temple doorway staring down at the floor. “Lied? What do you mean?” 

“When I said I didn’t have any family. I lied.” 

“Care to explain why you did?” 

“Can we...sit down..? I have a lot to tell you..” 

“Of course~” Radames smiled and offered the seat next to him. “You don’t have to tell me everything right way. Only what you think is important.” 

“I don’t know how important any of it is, but it needs to be told. I’ve kept it secret for long enough.” 

“This is a heavy weight on your shoulders, my son. Unburden yourself.” 

Bomani sighed heavily and kept his eyes on the floor. “I never meant to deceive you..I just had to get away..” 

“It’s clear you were doing what was best for your own life. Were your parents cruel to you?” 

“That part was true, at least. I never knew ‘em. My brother took care of me.” 

“Go on.” 

“He was only a year older, but he was so much stronger than me. I wanted to be strong like him, so we trained together. I thought it was helping us to bond, but it only tore us apart.” 

“How so?” 

“I wish Sekhmet had come to me first, but it was Set. He would come to me in my dreams, demanding I grow stronger and surpass my brother. He never told me he was having dreams of his own until it was too late..” 

Radames frowned. “Set has been known to spark rivalries between family members. It’s what gives Him power.” 

"I wish it was just Set. It was only shortly before the last time we fought..that he..told me of his dreams of Osiris. How He was compelling him to kill me.” 

“O-Osiris..? How did you escape..?” 

“Desperate times call for desperate measures, as they say. I saw you and the other Masters in my village after I had managed to escape my brother, and I..made up a story, begging you to take me in. I was desperate. My place in the Order was given to me under false pretenses. I..hope you can forgive me..”

“Bomani. The way I see it, none of your pretenses were false. You did what you had to do to survive. Set and Osiris have always been the deadliest of enemies..ever since time began. If your brother was under His influence, there’s no doubt in my mind that he would not stop until he kills you. You should be proud of yourself, my son. Your bravery and will to survive led you to me..and to Sekhmet.” 

“Master..” 

“It’s clear to me that you need something to take your mind off of such things. How about we spar~?” 

“It would be an honor, Master!” 

“Then take your weapon..and show me your true strength~”

 

Chapter 15: Day 15: Emotional Damage

Summary:

Vinneketh waits for Demon's return from the Underworld (based on my KISSteriaverse)

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It had been so long since Demon had left for the Underworld, Vinneketh had lost track of time. Had it been weeks? Months? Years? He couldn’t remember anymore. Just as he began to lose hope he began to hear the servants of the temple talk about a volcano mysteriously forming out in the forbidden territories. His heart leapt inside of his chest. Was that the sign he had been waiting for. He had to find out!


“Aiutu where are you going..?” Ayesha watched Vinneketh move about frantically, gathering what he needed to travel. “..Can I go with you..?” 

“No, Little Jewel..not this time. You will have to stay with uncle Radames.”

“B-but why..?” She started to sniffle.

“Because..where I am going could be very dangerous..and I cannot risk you getting hurt.”

“I wanna go!!” 

“Little Jewel..the desert is perilous and the heat can be deadly. Besides..” He smiled and picked her up. “I want you to make sure our home is presentable for Baba’s return~” 

Ayesha’s eyes practically lit up. “Baba?! Baba is coming back?!” 

“I am not certain..but I am going to find out~” 

“W-will you..tell Baba I miss him..?”

“Of course I will, sweetheart~ And then I will bring him back here so that you can tell him~” 

“Okay!” 

“Wish me luck, will you?” 

After leaving Ayesha in the care of his Master, Vinneketh set off into the desert.


Even with his magic, the desert was less than kind. Sometimes it felt as if only his passion to find his husband was all that kept him going forward. As he reached the volcano the ground began to quake under his feet. He observed the volcano closely. 

“The progress is only minuscule but it is growing bigger. I wonder if..” Feeling a wave of dizziness, he stopped and fell back. The heat was quickly becoming unbearable. He reached for his water, turning to the volcano as he drank. He could only hope that he was right about it. 

It was weeks before the volcano grew to full size. The ground cracked apart under its tremendously growing pressure. It was there that Vinneketh stayed. He watched. He prayed. He called out hoping his Beloved would answer. A sudden eruption spewed lava and burning rocks from the opening. It then blew apart, and Vinneketh could see giant wings spreading out from the column of black smoke.

“B-Beloved..is that you..?” 

Demon quickly caught the collapsing body of his husband before he could fall to the ground, drained and completely exhausted from the heat. “Yes, Treasure..it is I.”


When Vinneketh awoke, he was in bed. Was all he had seen just a dream?

“Aiutu’s awake!!” Ayesha ran into the room and climbed up on the bed. “Look Baba, he’s awake!!” 

“Beloved..?” 

Demon folded his wings and stepped inside. He looked different. Bigger. His armor was heavier and covered in spikes. His once human-like fingers had grown into black claws. His feet were now a Demon’s talons. And yet..his face looked exactly the same. It was the face he loved. “It wasn’t a dream..you’re here~” 

“I am.” 

“You’re--” 

“Different?” 

“Yes. What happened?” 

“I was challenged. One of my kin wished to fight me for superiority in the Demon hierarchy. I won. I was rewarded.” 

“What..does this mean then..?” 

“The Underworld is my sovereignty. My position will be challenged again. I must return to defend it. But I don’t plan on going anywhere in the near future.” 

Seeing the jagged red marks across Demon’s chest made Vinneketh frown. “You’ve been scarred.” 

“Battle damage. They will heal in time.”

“You just will not allow any of this to concern you, will you?” 

“I won’t. My family is all that concerns me now.” 

“We have missed you too, Beloved~” 

 

Chapter 16: Day 16: No Way Out

Summary:

Paul takes in orphaned Vampire twins. (based on the New Blood, New Life AU)

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Paul had observed them for some time. It was simply adorable the way they flailed about in their ignorance for survival. They were orphaned Fledglings in need of a mentor. 

He watched as they attempted to charm a woman. They tripped on their words and talked over each other. They were in a futile dominance struggle. They were too much alike for one to gain superiority over the other. He shook his head. Codependency would spell their demise. He simply had to help them. 

For one strange reason or another the woman agreed to go with them. It was definitely their attractiveness that convinced her. He was well aware of using looks as an advantage. A small thing in their favor. They left the club together and ‘escorted’ her back to her apartment building. They were easily invited inside. She undressed for them and took them to her bed, delighting in both of them pleasuring her. But when it came time for them to feed, they started to argue. 

“What are you doing?” 

“What does it look like? I’m going to bite her. See? Fangs are out?” 

“But why are you doing it when it’s my turn?” 

“No it’s not! You went first last time!” 

“No I didn’t! That was you!”

Paul sighed and rolled his eyes. This always happened. Always. And he was tired of it. Fortunately for them the woman was too charmed at that point to scream and run away. “You two are hopeless~” 

“Who’s there?!”

“Who said that?!” 

“I did~” Paul emerged from the shadows with his usual flair. “I have been watching you two, and I simply must interject.” 

“If you’re here to take her from us..” 

“..we’ll make you sorry you crossed us.” 

“Oh, I’m sure~” He didn’t take them seriously. Not at all. They could barely agree on who would feed first. “And I suppose you just expect her to wait there patiently while you argue?” 

“We’re not fools! She’s under our influence!” 

“Yes, but for how long? How do you expect your charms to have any potency if you’re focused on arguing?” 

The twins fell silent. At that silent moment the woman finally broke free from her trance. She started to scream and struggle. “AHHHHH!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?! GET OFF ME!!” 

Paul frowned. “This is exactly what I meant. You’re fortunate this hasn’t happened to you until now.” He calmly stepped forward and grabbed the woman’s throat. “Shhhhh..you can quiet down now, darling. No one is coming~” The twins took the opportunity to bite into both sides of her neck while Paul watched the color drain from her skin. “Good boys~ You strike with precision and without mercy. You don’t give them a chance to escape you~ How adorable you are..such pretty faces and such lovely hair~ What are your names?”

“I’m Matthew.” 

“And I’m Gunnar.” 

“I’m Paul..and both of you are my children now~ Come with me, and I’ll teach you how to survive~” 

The twins nodded and left with Paul, leaving the drained corpse of their victim behind.

Chapter 17: Day 17: Hanging By A Threat

Summary:

New disciples of the Crimson Witch are appearing. StarChild must deal with them as well as nearly losing Tomaziel. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

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“Demon? Where is StarChild? We need him!!” Eryk was growing more frantic. “Is Tomaziel still..?” 

Demon just grunted in reply. When he didn’t use words it was never good. 

“H-how is..?” 

“I don’t know. I can’t go in. He’s sealed off the door.” 

Eryk frowned. “I understand that he’s upset but..this really isn’t the time for him to shut himself away like this. The enemy is gaining strength as we speak.” 

“What have you learned?” 

“I received word from my clan. It’s..a new sect of the Crimson Witch’s cult. They have a new leader. She’s calling herself the Ruby Enchantress.” 

“Cute.” 

“Since they can’t use your daughter anymore they’re determined to hit us where it hurts most.” 

“By attempting to break our Circle.” 

Eryk clenched his fists. “He won’t die. Tomaziel is strong, he won’t die!!” 

“StarChild doesn’t seem to think so.” 

“Then we gotta make him believe it!!” 

“Easier said than done.” 

The Medical Wing’s door suddenly burst open, startling them both. There stood StarChild, shining brighter than the sun. Streaks of lightning covered his body. His eyes glowed a bright blue instead of purple. He levitated off the ground and floated past them. “Come. We have work to do.” 

“StarChild..” Eryk hesitated to follow. “..are you..okay..? Is he…?” 

“My love granted me his power. I do not intend to waste his gift. He cannot be with us physically, but we will make them pay for what they have done.” 

“Sounds good to me.” Demon said with a smirk. “Let’s kick their asses.” 

Eryk nodded. “I agree! The Crimson Witch’s memory has cursed us enough!” 

Chapter 18: Day 18: Let's Break The Ice

Summary:

Bruce looks for StarChild after an incident at the Firehouse. Told from Bruce's POV (based on the You Set My Soul Afire AU)

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I watched the whole thing happen. 

StarChild is in the middle of his performance on stage when some guy in the audience starts waving money at him. It must have been a lot because StarChild immediately presents his leg to him, hoping that he would slip the money into his boot. 

He didn’t do that.

Instead he grabs his ankle and tries to pull him off the stage and into his lap. The crowd did nothing to help. They only cheer louder. The panicked look on StarChild’s face was heartbreaking. He tries to get away but other guys in the audience get up and start pulling at him. They get him off the stage and start tearing his costume off. I couldn’t just stand by and watch! I go and tell the VIP bouncers what was happening and thankfully they hurry over and start tossing people out.

But no one saw to StarChild’s well being. 

With shaking hands he tries to pull back on the ripped parts of his costume and runs off the stage. I wish I could go back there to ask if he’s alright. Well..there is too much commotion for anyone to pay attention, so I take a chance and make my way backstage after him. As I expected he hasn’t made it to his dressing room. He was leaning against a wall shaking and crying. The entire top portion of his costume had been damaged beyond repair. It was hanging off of him in ripped pieces. My heart sinks into my gut. Given his line of work I’m sure things like this have happened to him before but still..how do you even handle it when it does happen? He has nobody to help him. 

I carefully approach him and place my jacket around his bare shoulders. Of course he’s startled but when he sees me he quickly calms down. “I..take it you saw that..” 

“Yeah..I did. I’m sorry..” 

He just shrugs. He’s trying hard to play it off but I can tell how terrified he is. “Guess this means that I’m ending my shift early tonight.” 

“I can take you home if you want me to.” 

He’s hesitant because it would mean leaving his car here overnight but honestly..his safety means more to me than his car right now. He smiles at me. We’ve been together before, even if it was only once. He knows he can trust me. “I..I think I’d like that~” 

“I hoped you would say yes~ Just stay right here. I’ll go pull my car around the front.” 

“Bruce?” 

“Hm?” 

“Thank you~” 

Chapter 19: Day 19: Enough Is Enough

Summary:

Paul keeps passing out and Ace is worried. Told from Ace's POV. (based on the Song of the Siren AU)

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“Starfish..you alright..?” 

This is the second time I’ve found him passed out today. I’m startin’ to worry. He doesn’t drink so what’s he not tellin’ me? He always has the most pathetic look on his face when he wakes up, like he’s let me down or somethin’. “I-I’m sorry..” 

“I’m just worried about ya. I..really just think you should go back..” 

“Are you..sending me away..?” 

“No, of course not! For lack of a better expression you’ve been lookin’ ‘green under the gills’ for the last couple days. I think you’re puttin’ too much strain on yourself to stay here with me.” 

“But I want to stay..” 

“You shouldn’t stay at the expense of your well being. That’s all I’m sayin’. You can come back right?” 

He nods slowly. “I’m just not certain how long I would have to be away before I can change again.” 

“Maybe that’s for the best, Starfish.” I take his hand and squeeze it. “I want you to be happy when you’re with me. You look miserable.” 

“As much as I love being here..I do..sometimes miss my sea.” 

“Then you should go.” 

“My thoughts exactly.” 

A complete stranger kicks my door down and I’m thinkin’ it’s just some obsessed fan so I turn to tell him to get out but..this guy is HUGE. He’s got a glare like he wants to just crush every bone in my body..and he could do it too. 

“Gene!!” 

“Wha? You know this guy?!” 

“He’s a friend! I haven’t seen him in forever!” He just runs to this guy and hugs him..and he hugs back! All I can do is stare. 

“You shouldn’t be here. What were you thinking? You know what happens to us when we stay away from the sea for too long!” 

He looks down. “I know, Gene..but I..” 

“No more excuses! You are coming back with me now. You’re already getting sick. I can’t believe you would risk your health for a wretched human!” 

“Gene..he’s important to me.” 

“No. Your life is important. You won’t have it much longer if you stay here. Now come.” 

He looks back at me with teary eyes. “Ace..?” 

“Go, Starfish. Please. I’ll wait for you. I promise~” 

The look on his face breaks my heart, but he leaves. The huge guy turns back to me, gives me a tiny nod which is most likely his way of thanking me, turns and follows.

My Starfish is gone again.

But I won’t break my promise to him. Not ever. 

Chapter 20: Day 20: It's Been A Long Day

Summary:

Nikki wants to help Sweet with a serious problem. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Notes:

A little thing for Fred's birthday!

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“Nikki..I have something...very important to take care of. Sweet bit the inside of his cheek before speaking again. “Will you come with me..?” 

“Sure, Angel. Where we goin’?” 

“To Glass Lake.” 

“....why..?” 

“Because the Nymphs have something they promised me.” 

“What is it?” 

“I will show you when we get there.”

Nikki sighed but relented. “Okay, Angel..if you really wanna do this..let’s get it over with.” 

“Thank you~” 


Getting to the Lake was the easy part. Sweet getting what he wanted from the Nymphs, that would be much more challenging.

But what did he want? 

When they reached the edge they could hear the Nymphs’ laughter. 

“If they are in a playful mood, perhaps they will be merciful.” 

“Angel, what are we askin’ for?” 

“Just..stay here while I speak to them.” 

Nikki grabbed Sweet’s hand. “There’s no way I’m lettin’ you face them alone. We go together or you don’t go at all.” 

“Very well~” 

When they stepped out into the clearing, Tomaisin was there with his arms crossed. “I hope you didn’t think you could surprise us, Undine. You know better~” 

“N-no! Of course not!” 

“And I see you’ve brought a guest~ How nice~” 

Nikki glared but his cheeks were clearly flushed. “How ‘bout you put some clothes on and we can get down to business?” 

Tomaisin laughed. “An Anarkian crying for modesty. You amuse me~ I suppose I will make nice and grant your request. Come~” He practically glided across the top of the water, clearing his throat to get the others’ attention. “Make yourselves presentable, brothers..we have complany~” Erikas chuckled as streams of water raised themselves from the surface and encircled their waists. “An Anarkian put off by nudity? There’s something I thought I’d never witness~” 

“Nikki rolled his eyes. “We didn’t come here to talk shit about me.” 

“So what did you come here for?” Jefferie asked, put off by Nikki’s rudeness.

“They don’t have to say anything.” Frewyn replied with amusement. “One look in their eyes and I already know~ The Undine wants what we took for him long ago~” 

“Is that so?” Tomaisin sat on his throne and crossed his legs. “We told you what we require for his return. Equal exchange~” 

Sweet clenched his fists. “Yes..I know.” 

“Angel what are they talkin’ about?” 

“They have my brother. They charmed him and kept him captive. They’ve held him for years but I..just could’nt give them what they wanted to set him free..” 

“What do they want?” 

Tomaisin smirked. “We could take you~” 

Before Nikki could respond, Sweet stood in front of him with his arms spread out. “No! You can’t have him!” 

“Sweet Undine..whyever not~?” Jefferie teased. “Surely he’s not as important to you as your darling brother~” 

Shaking his head, Sweet wrapped his arms around Nikki’s shoulders and held him close. “Nikki is important to me. I..I love him..” 

Tomaisin frowned. “Frewyn? What do his eyes tell you?” 

“He speaks the truth.” Frewyn said without a hint of hesitation. “It’s..quite interesting actually.” 

“Indeed it is..and not what I was expecting.” 

“Please..” Sweet was close to tears. “Release my brother, I beg you. I will put myself in his place if I have to!” 

“Intriguing..” Tomaisin leaned back on his throne to contemplate. “..a lot has changed. Years ago you didn’t care nearly as much. Perhaps..we could negotiate..?” When Sweet enthusiastically agreed the others stared at him in disbelief. “You? Are you showing mercy?” Erikas scoffed. “This is quite out of character for you.” 

Tomaisin just waved him off. Someday..he wanted someone to love him that dearly.

 

Chapter 21: Day 21: Famous Last Words

Summary:

Nikki finds himself at odds with a new Vampire and his Coven. (based on the New Blood, New Life AU)

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Nikki had only barely gotten used to living with Paul, and now he has to deal with this? Of all the shitty ass luck. He was only looking for good dinner prospects out on Sunset when another Vampire started a confrontation with him. He was tall. Hair dyed blond. Dressed all in black leather. He shoved Nikki back with a sneer. “You don’t belong here.” 

“Says who?” 

“Says me.” 

“Well you got no claim here so your words don’t mean shit.” 

“Oh, I got plenty of claim.” His four other companions came out of the shadows to back him up. “5 against 1 is pretty damn good odds, wouldn’t you say?” 

“Just kick his ass, Duff!” the shorter redhead yelled. “Save him the humiliation of pissin’ his pants.” 

Nikki hissed. “Using the power of numbers against me. Bet that makes you feel like a big man, huh? Bigger anyway..”

“They’re part of my Coven. They go everywhere with me whether I need ‘em or not. Bet you ain’t got that.” 

“No..I don’t. But that doesn’t make you better than me.” 

“Think again, asshole!!” The redhead was in front of Nikki before he could blink, striking him directly in the chest. He flew back until he slammed against a telephone pole. Fuck. That actually knocked the wind out of him. He stood back up on shaky legs, the coppery taste of his own blood filling his mouth. He spit it out onto the pavement. Could he take them all if they attacked? Signs were pointing to no. He just wasn’t sure if he could talk his way out this time. 

“Why are we doing this..?” a shorter blond asked. “He hasn’t really done anything to us has he?” The red head rolled his eyes. “Don’t be a pussy, Stevie. He asked for it by thinkin’ he could fuck with Duff!” 

“He didn’t start it though..” 

Duff sighed. He hated it when Steven was right, but it also kept him from doing a lot of stupid shit. "Axl he's got a point. This is bullshit." 

“What’re you talkin’ about?! I thought you wanted to fight!!” 

“I do..and I want my opponent to want to fight me back. This is not gonna cut it.”

“If it’s a fight you want, we gotta go to the rougher parts of the Strip.” Nikki walked over while rubbing his sore shoulder. “Why don’t you come with me?” 

Duff raised an eyebrow. “You’re not pissed about what happened?” 

“Please. I got worse from my ‘parents’ when I was alive. This is nothin’. You comin’?” 

“Lead the way.” 

Maybe they weren’t close enough to be friends, but it was sure as hell better than making more enemies. 

Chapter 22: Day 22: Pick Your Poison

Summary:

Paul encounters a familiar stranger while on assignment. (based on the Lips Like Poison AU)

Chapter Text

 

 

“You know what to do, my Lovely Poison. Get the job done.” 

Gene was always so confident when sending Paul off to do a job. Paul only wished he could be half as confident. The party he was dropped off at was extremely fancy. He hoped he looked at least half way decent. From the stares he was getting, it pretty much told him his answer. He strutted through the crowd, hoping he would catch the attention of his intended target. Instead he’d unwittingly caught someone else’s eye.


“Fancy meeting you here, Sweetheart~” 

That accent. Paul knew it anywhere! “Billy..?” 

“I’m flattered you remember me~ If you’re here I’m assumin’ you’re after this party’s esteemed host?”

“How did you you..?” 

“Cause that’s who I’m after~” 

“Hah. Sounds like the guy’s been getting on a lot of people’s bad sides.” 

“Nature of his business, I guess. How ‘bout you an’ I work together? For old time’s sake?” 

Far be it from Paul to refuse. Billy’s confidence was practically infectious. “I think I’d like that~” 

Baby can’t you see? I’m calling

A guy like you should wear a warning

It’s dangerous, I’m falling

As unusual as it was working with Billy again after such a long time, they fell right back into it like old partners. They quickly found their target, now it was just the matter of taking him out. 

“What’ve y’got?”

“Just my lipstick.” 

“You’ll hafta get miiighty close to use that, and trust me you don’t wanna.” 

“So what do we do?” 

Billy just grabbed Paul’s chin and kissed him. “Leave it t’me, Sweetheart. I’ll take ‘im out this time. Think of it as me returnin’ Simmons’ favor.” 

“Billy..” 

Billy showed him the arsenal of daggers inside his jacket. “Don’t sweat it.” 

There’s no escape, I can’t wait

I need a hit, baby give me it

You’re dangerous, I’m loving it

As Paul watched, Billy slipped silently into the target’s room. He took a glass, did..something, put it back down on the table, then dissolved back into the shadows. The target picked up the glass when he came back into the room, poured liquor into it and downed the entire thing. A few moments later he started coughing and gasping. He fell back into his chair struggling to breathe. Paul recognized those symptoms right away. The same things happened when he poisoned someone! He watched Billy reappear with his usual confident smirk. The target recognized him, but was too short of breath to find the voice to call for his bodyguards. “Well what do ya know? I guess it really does work. Thanks for the idea, Sweetheart~” 

Even while Billy sliced the target’s throat with one of his daggers Paul couldn’t help but feel..in a strange way..touched.

Too high, can’t come down

Losing my head, spinnin’ round and round

Do you feel me now?

“Did you..do that for me..?”

Billy chuckled and lit a cigarette. “What can I say, Sweetheart? Y’left an impression on me. Never tried poisonin’ anyone but damn, it’s fun ta watch ‘em suffer~” 

“How did you--?” 

“Put it around the rim of the glass. Thought that only worked in the movies but it did the trick.”

“And you used the exact poison I used.” 

“Wasn’t hard to figure out. The Black Market is a wonderful place~” 

Paul blushed. “W-what else can I say? I’m flattered~” 

“I don’t think you realize how easy it is to fall for you, Sweetheart..” 

Paul kissed Billy first that time. Deeply. Passionately. 

With a taste of your lips, I’m on a ride

You’re toxic, I’m slippin’ under

With a taste of a poison paradise

I’m addicted to you, don’t you know that you’re toxic? 

“Offer’s still open to work with me, ya know~” 

With the police swarming the building they still managed to slip out without any trouble. 

“I won’t lie..you make it very tempting~” 

“But y’got a collar on ya and Simmons is holdin’ the leash.”

Paul shrugged. “I do work for him at the end of the day. You’re sweet, Billy and I like you, but Gene made me into what you see. I can’t just leave him.” 

“Guess this is g’bye then.” 

“Never goodbye, Billy. Just..until next time~” 

“Then until next time, Sweetheart~ I’ll be sure to bring flowers~” 

“Roses..and make sure they're red~” 

Chapter 23: Day 23: At The End of Their Rope

Summary:

StarChild is determined to find the ones conspiring against him. (based on the Dark KISSteria AU)

Chapter Text

StarChild was frustrated. And furious. 

As much as it terrified Tomaziel he still approached him slowly. “My Prince..” 

“WELL?? Have they surrendered yet?!” 

“No..they still refuse..” 

“Those stubborn..!! Have you at least discovered who their co conspirators are?!” 

“Yes..” Tomaziel clenched his fists as he spoke. “..it’s the Royal Family of Jendell..” 

StarChild laughed bitterly. “Why am I not surprised? Have them brought here! Then we will see how much the Council’s resolve holds~”


Hours later the King and Queen of Jendell were dragged into the dungeon, forced to their knees in front of StarChild. “So..here you are. Did you think your role in this would not be discovered because you are royalty? You underestimate me, as you have countless times in the past.” 

“YOU ARE A PSYCHOPATH!!” the Queen screamed with tear filled eyes. “We will never forgive you for what you did to our son!!” 

StarChild’s face remained impassive. “Oh? Still alive, is he? It seems I underestimated his will to survive.” 

“He has no will, thanks to you!! We have to keep a close watch on him so he does not do anything terrible to himself!! ALL YOUR POISONOUS INFLUENCE!!” The King was glaring daggers at him but he ignored it. 

“So you keep him alive against his will? You’re the ones keeping him prisoner now. You would be much better parents if you just put him out of his misery yourselves.” 

“Monster!! MONSTER!!” the Queen repeated, her tears falling onto the ground. “Our beautiful son is now a husk because of you!! Having the crown would make the entirety of KISSteria your puppets!! Every one of us will use our power to stop you!!” 

“So you admit it. Your word is all I need to charge you all with treason~ I would get comfortable now because none of you are leaving this place alive~ Guards, you know what is to be done with traitors.” 

The guards just nodded as StarChild opened the door to leave. “After they have you strung up I’ll be back. I’m afraid your suffering has only just begun~” 

Chapter 24: Day 24: Fight, Flight or Freeze

Summary:

Paul helps Nikki make a hard decision. (based on the New Blood, New Life AU)

Chapter Text

The sun was well below the horizon when Paul found Nikki standing outside leaning against the balcony. “Having trouble sleeping?” When Nikki just shrugged in reply he stepped outside. “Mick is still asleep. You can talk to me if you wish.” 

“No thanks.” 

“Come now, I promise I’m a wonderful confidant~” 

“I said no.” 

“It’s not hard to see that something is troubling you. Something very serious by the looks of it. Why don’t you cast away that awful weight?” Paul placed a hand on Nikki’s shoulder but he flinched away. “I’m not one of your little projects!!” 

“I never said you were! I told you I would not treat you the same way as the twins and I meant it! If I am what you wish to take your anger out on, so be it! Just..don’t hit my face..” 

Nikki stared at him for a moment, making him think there was something on his face or clothes, then he laughed. Actually laughed. It was a wonderful thing to hear. “Good to know there’s still a sense of humor under that tough exterior~” That’s when Paul noticed the tears streaming down Nikki’s face, and they weren’t from laughter. “Please..tell me what you need..” 

“I...I don’t want to do this anymore..” 

“Do what?” 

THIS!! Waiting around for somebody who clearly has no time for me!!”  

“Hm. Tommy hasn’t contacted you has he?” 

Nikki shook his head. “It’s been months..” 

Don’t stand there waiting any longer. Right now this is only proving to be a disadvantage. Find someone worthy of all of your efforts.” 

“I just...I thought he was the one..” 

“Don’t beat yourself up over it. That’s the way the first one always feels..it’s just not the way it is any longer.” 

“Did you..have someone like that..?” 

Paul sighed, watching the full moon as it rose. “I did, although those circumstances were different. He was stolen away from me. If he somehow comes back it was meant to be, but I’ve never been one to stand around and wait.” 

“I..I guess I wasted too much of my time doing that.” 

“Nikki..sometimes the answers don’t just come to you. You have to go out and search for them yourself~” 

“Then I got a phone call to make.” 

“I’ll make sure you have your privacy~ Thank you for trusting me~” 

“You’re still a fuckin’ priss. You know that right?” 

“I know~” With a smile Paul kissed the top of Nikki’s head and went back inside, closing the balcony door behind him. 

Chapter 25: Day 25: Silence Is Golden

Summary:

Paul lands on the wrong side of an intended target. (based on the Lips Like Poison AU)

Chapter Text

Paul cursed himself for his stupidity. He had gone for so long without getting caught. Tonight that lucky streak ended. Now he was being tied to a chair. The ropes tightened painfully around his torso. “Oww!! I need to breathe you know, assholes!!” 

“Relax. The Boss’ll be with you soon. He’ll know what to do with ya.” 

Paul rolled his eyes as they laughed and slammed the door behind them. Pricks. When he got out they’d be the first ones to die. He waited and waited for what seemed like hours until the door finally opened again. 

“Well well..what do we have here?” A tall figure walked past him and sat down in the opposite chair. A hat and shades concealed most of his face, but the open shirt showed off  a good portion of his impressive looking chest~ “My boys tell me you’re an assassin.” When Paul didn’t answer he took a tube of lipstick out of his coat pocket. “I know this is yours. I know you were plannin’ to kill me. I think you better start talkin’.” 

Paul still refused to reply. He just turned away. Damn, that guy’s chest was distracting! Of course he wouldn’t be allowed to ignore questioning that easy. His head was grabbed and forced back around.

“Not talkin’s not gonna get you outta here any faster, beautiful. Tell me who sent you.” 

“S-someone who hates your guts..” 

“That’s a long list. They’d have to wait in line.” 

“Why do you think I was hired?” 

“Gettin’ impatient, I guess. I’ll have to send ‘em back your pretty head to get ‘em to fall back in line.” 

Paul turned pale. Was he really going to die tonight? 

“Unless..” 

“Unless..?”

“You’ve got somethin’ else to offer me. And maybe I’ll forget this whole thing.” 

“What could I possibly offer someone like you?” 

“I’m a fair guy, contrary to popular belief. Somebody wants me gone? I can just go to a different country. No fuss, no muss. I’m not interested in dying. I’m not interested in constantly having to keep assassins off my back. But you gotta keep ‘em off me.” 

“You want me to tell the client you’re dead?” 

“Yep. Easy right?” 

“You sure your ego can take such a hit? A small time assassin like me taking down the big Joe Perry?” 

“What I don’t know won’t kill me.” 

“I didn’t expect you to be so reasonable. I bet the client doesn’t know how suave you can be~” 

“I got my moments.” 

“Why don’t you untie me..and we can see how much further your suavity can take you~?” 

“Maybe..that’s a deal I’d be willin’ to take a chance on~” Joe picked up a knife from his desk and cut Paul’s ropes. “How ‘bout we start with a drink?” 

“I’m in if you have wine~” 

Chapter 26: Day 26: No One Left Behind

Summary:

Nikki has an important question for Robert. (based on the New Blood, New Life AU)

Notes:

A continuation of Day 12~

Chapter Text

Robert never expected a Vampire to seek him out.

But he came home one night to find Nikki partially obscured by the shadows of his bedroom. “You!!” 

“That’s right. Me.” 

Robert quickly turned on the light and held out his golden cross. “Begone, unholy creature!!” 

Nikki just laughed. “You can stop with the cross shit. Doesn’t work on me. I’m an Atheist.” 

“Then how do I get you to leave?!” 

“Answer my question.” 

“Fine. What do you want?” 

“Why did you save me?” 

“Why did I--?” The question actually surprised him. He went over to his chair and sat down, still keeping the cross clutched tightly in his hand. “I..I don’t know..”

“That’s a damn lie. You even stopped your brother from killing me. What’s your angle?” 

Robert shot him a glare. “I don’t have an ‘angle’! The Lord has given me a task and I intend to get it done!” 

“And what ‘task’ is that?” 

“This may sound foolish to someone like you but I believe your soul can be redeemed. If your Sire dies you can still be saved.” 

“You wanna ‘save’ me by killing the Old Man? Yeah, that’s not gonna happen. You touch him and I’ll tear you apart.” 

“Can’t you see that you are the way you are because of him??” 

“That’s right. I am. And I’m grateful for it.” 

Again, Nikki’s words shocked Robert into silence. Could it be that this boy chose this darkness willingly? Was his life as a living being so horrible? Nikki got up from his own chair. “I see I gave you something to think about. Listen: what your God wants has nothin’ to do with me. I’m this way because I want to be. I don’t need saving and I don’t want it. I’ve got nothin’ to live for.” 

“If you confess...it might lighten your burden..”

“Maybe another time. Seeya, Angel.” 

Nikki vanished into the darkness, leaving Robert to contemplate his words.  

How could the Lord have steered him so wrong?

Chapter 27: Day 27: Pushed To The Limit

Summary:

Bomani knows his brother is close. He makes the only decision he feels he can make. But Vinneketh has other ideas.. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Notes:

A little continuation of Day 14. Enjoy!!

Chapter Text

Vinneketh woke up with a terrible feeling which continued throughout the morning. When his worried wanderings led him to Bomani’s door, he decided to knock.

No answer. 

“Bomani, are you in there?” 

Still no answer. 

He hadn’t seen him leave, so he cautiously opened the door. 

Bomani was in the middle of packing his things. It looked like he planned to be away for a long time. “What are you doing?” 

Bomani stopped and turned to him. “What does it look like I’m doing?” 

“It looks like you’re leaving.” 

“That’s right.” 

“Why?” 

“I can’t stay anymore. I’m putting you in danger.” 

“Bomani, talk to me. What is happening with you?” 

“The Master didn’t tell you?” 

Vinneketh shook his head. “Anything you told him was in confidence. It was not his place to tell.” 

Bomani chuckled. Of course the Master would see it that way. “Then I guess I might as well tell you. I don’t want you finding out when it’s too late.” 

“Too late for what?” 

“For a few nights now I’ve been having dreams. Two violent storms in the desert coming together and destroying everything. It has to be some kind of premonition from Set. I think he’s close to finding me.” 

“Who is?” 

“My brother.” 

“You have a brother?” 

“Yes. I kept him hidden from everyone because I was afraid he would find me. Osiris has driven him to madness. He’s taking his bitterness against Set to the extreme. Now my brother’s become obsessed with killing me. If he hurt any of you..I couldn’t forgive myself..” 

“So you think that going out on your own and making yourself a target will help us?” 

“Do you have any better ideas?” 

“I do, actually.” Vinneketh’s eyes glowed a bright, blinding white. A silhouette of Isis appeared above him. Bomani panicked and grabbed his wrist. “Are you crazy?! How can you think using yourself as bait will fix any of this?! Osiris is mad!!” 

Vinneketh just smiled. “Isis knows better than we all do how to deal with Osiris. She will protect us.” 

“You can’t. Summoning Isis for this long will drain all of your power..” 

“If that is what it takes to protect my family, I have no regrets~” 

 

Chapter 28: Day 28: It's Just the Tip of the Iceberg

Summary:

Bomani's brother makes trouble. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Notes:

A continuation of Day 27

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Bomani paced back and forth in his room. He hated feeling useless. He should be out there fighting! The entire wall shook when he punched it. He sat down on his floor and tried to remember Sekhmet’s words. 

“Have patience, my cub. You need not chase him. He will come to you.” 

From the growing darkness in the sky he now had no doubt that She was right. 

Clouds completely covered the palace. Suffocating, dark green clouds. Definitely Osiris’ influence. Vinneketh just stepped through them fearlessly. His brightness was like a beacon. The God’s voices echoed through the empty halls. 

“Osiris. My love, why have you come here?” 

Bomani saw his brother step through the darkness. His large frame was wrapped in white robes. He had Osiris’ crook and flail tucked into his golden belt. The moment he saw Isis’ form he stopped, his eyes widening. As they started to glow, Osiris made His astral appearance. “Isis. I had no idea you were here. What are you doing consorting with Set?!” 

“I am doing nothing of the kind. He is bound to someone, just as I am. Just as you are. But you come here as an intruder. If you persist, I will have to stop you.” 

“You..would attack your own husband..?” 

“For endangering my Vessel, I would. Without him you would have no earthly link to me. Would you risk that?” 

Those words made him slump his shoulders. But only briefly.

“After all you had done to restore me, now you betray me..” 

“Husband..you know I would never--”

“THEN WHAT DO YOU CALL THIS?!” 

“I have told you. I--” 

“LIES!! SET’S INFLUENCE HAS POISONED YOU AND TURNED YOU AGAINST ME!!” 

“W-what has become of the man I loved..? Clearly you have changed. In the past you could be reasoned with..but no longer.”

“It is you who has changed..because of Set. I will never forgive him for what he did to me, or what he has done to you. I WILL DESTROY HIM!! ” 

“Then you and I are enemies. I regret that it has come to this. But I will not give up on you. I will get my husband back.” She held out Her arms, spreading Her wings in the process. “For now..I cannot allow you to pass..” The simple movement of his wings conjured powerful winds that blew away the oncoming storm, and her husband along with it. With tears in Her eyes, Isis disappeared and Vinneketh collapsed. Bomani wasted no time jumping out of his window, picking up Vinneketh’s unconscious body and bringing him inside. 

The mad Osiris was subdued for now, but it was only a matter of time before He returned. He would have to be ready. 

Chapter 29: Day 29: What Doesn't Kill Me...

Summary:

Bomani finally confronts his brother. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Notes:

A continuation of Day 28. So sorry I'm late posting these! The rest will be up by the end of the day!

Chapter Text

There were only a few short days of reprieve before Osiris returned. 

It was actually longer than Bomani expected. Encountering Isis must have really shaken him. 

But this time She couldn’t protect them. 

Vinneketh was still unconscious. Feeling extremely guilty, Bomani resolved to take matters into his own hands. He gripped his weapon tightly as he went to finally confront his past.


The sky was dark again, meaning Osiris’ storm had returned. Inside of him Set raged, demanding to be released. He refused. He knew it would do nothing to solve this conflict. When his brother came forward, he stepped out to face him defiantly. “I have been expecting you to return. I knew not even Isis could dissuade you for long.” 

“Well well, brother..imagine meeting you here.”

“Don’t try to feign ignorance. You knew I was here. Why else would you come?” 

“I never could fool you. Yes, Osiris led me here. It was clever of you to send Isis to confuse Him.”

“It was not my idea. It was Hers.” 

“More like Her Vessel’s. Where is he?” 

“That’s is no concern of yours!” 

“Clearly he is in no shape to bring Her forward to confront Osiris again. So here you are. Protective as always.” 

“Stop this insanity, Kasiya. This is between you and me. It always has been.” 

“You should’ve told that to your friend. He made the choice to interfere. He made is connection to Isis known, and now Osiris wants his wife back.”

Bomani gripped his weapon tighter and stood in front of the temple’s staircase. “I...will not let you take him.” 

“Well then, my dear brother..I suppose I will have to take what He wants by force.” 

“We both knew it was fated to end this way. In the past I was too afraid to face you..but no longer. Let’s end this.” 

Chapter 30: Day 30: Note To Self: Don't Get Kidnapped

Summary:

Bomani's brother tries to kidnap Vinneketh for Osiris, but someone else has other plans.. (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Notes:

A continuation of Day 29.

Chapter Text

Bomani was fast. His speed and strength had tripled since the time he and his brother fought last.

But Kasiya was still faster. And stronger. Of course he had Divine assistance which Bomani refused to resort to. Which only resulted in a quick defeat. 

Kasiya grabbed Bomani’s hair and forced his face into the dirt. “Still a coward, brother..that is why you have never beaten me.” 

Bomani didn’t reply. He felt humiliated. He’d given Vinneketh his word that he would protect him, and he’d failed. He has brought shame to Sekhmet as well as himself. Kasiya just laughed and stepped over him. “I would kill you now but Osiris has other plans. So be grateful.”


“You are a fool. You could have beaten him easily if you had released me.” 

Set’s voice mocked him, but strangely kept him from passing out completely. Perhaps that was the plan. “Leave me alone..I will not stoop to his level..” 

“THEN YOU WOULD JUST LET HIM GO INTO YOUR HOME AND TAKE VINNEKETH AWAY FROM YOU?!” 

“What..?” 

“WHY DO YOU THINK HE IS HERE?!” 

Set’s words became all too real when he heard Vinneketh scream. 

“LET..GO OF ME..!!” 

Vinneketh was still too weak to resist. Dalila and Masika quickly rushed to his defense but unfortunately they were no match for the power of Osiris. Kasiya stepped out of the temple with a tight grip on Vinneketh’s hair. “My God will have His due. I will make sure He has what belongs to Him.”

“NO.”

Bomani grabbed his brother’s wrist, forcing him to release Vinneketh who collapsed to the ground. Dalila and Masika ran out to pick him up and bring him inside. Kasiya tried to pull his arm away but his brother’s grip was painfully tight. “How dare you..?” 

“HOW DARE Y O U?”

One look in Bomani’s completely black eyes told him everything he needed to know. “I see. Finally decided to show yourself, have you, Set?” 

“AREN’T YOU PLEASED? YOU CALLED ME OUT.” 

Kasiya smirked. “Osiris is pleased. Now He can punish you as you deserve.” 

“I AM READY TO FACE HIM!!” 

Chapter 31: Day 31: A Light At The End Of The Tunnel

Summary:

THE CONCLUSION!! Continued from Day 30. Enjoy!! (based on my KISSteriaverse)

Notes:

BLESSED SAMHAIN, BABIES!! Thank you so much for joining me for my first Whumptober! I hope you all enjoy the stories! Until next time!

Chapter Text

Set never gave anything other than His all in battle. He hadn’t just manifested in spirit above Bomani’s body, He had completely taken it over.  

So be it. 

Kasiya had no objections to doing the same. 

“This is the battle you have chosen, brother. There is no turning back now.” 

“I CANNOT ALLOW THIS!!” 

The light of Isis blinded them both, causing them to cover their eyes. The Goddess Herself now had complete control over Vinneketh’s unconscious body. Kasiya, now dominated by Osiris, turned to Her with a scowl. “Wife..why do you stop me?” 

“I will not allow you to destroy each other and the Vessels in which you inhabit. You must stop the senseless need for revenge.” 

“DO YOU NOT REMEMBER WHAT HE DID TO ME?!” 

“That is a ridiculous question! Of course I remember..but I also remember the hardships I endured to restore you. Would you allow this obsession to take you away from me again?” 

Those words seemed to give Osiris pause. 

“Husband..do you still love me..?” 

“Yes..of course I love you. You know this.” 

“Then please stop this. Set has another duty to fulfill now. As do I. Let go of the past and return to me. You belong by my side.” 

“Isis..I..” 

“Say no more, my husband. Your actions are enough~” 

Set turned away as Osiris and Isis embraced. Soon after, they both collapsed.


When Vinneketh awoke again he was lying in his bed. He turned to see Bomani sitting beside him and dozing off. “You should be resting yourself~” 

Bomani opened his eyes and returned Vinneketh’s smile. “You know I had to make sure you were safe first~” 

“Of course~ Where is--?” 

“In another part of the temple recovering. Under heavy guard.”

“Is..Set satisfied with the outcome..?” 

“He’ll have to be. This is as far as I want to take it. I just..never expected you to--” 

“It wasn’t me. It was Her choice. She just used my body.” 

“Well..you can rest now. I’m sure She will see her husband again under better circumstances.” 

“Masika and Dalila?” 

“They’re alright. They’ll probably be in here at some point to check on you too.” 

“Oh, good~ How do you feel?” 

“About what?” 

“About..your brother being here..about the history our Patron Gods have together..” 

Bomani sighed. “This is all..incredibly strange to me..but as long as they don’t start..showing their love in front of me or something I think I can handle it.” 

Vinneketh laughed. “I promise you, they won’t. You have my word~”