Two dark ficlets
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rillaliciousFandom: The Vampire Diaries
Title: Good Little Werewolves
Pairing: Mason/Caroline
Rating: R
Word Count: ~380
Summary: He didn't claw his way out of hell for this.
A/N: Thanks![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ellensmithee for the encouragement and beta.
He wants to wind his hand in her hair, to jerk her head forward and pull her down onto his lap. He wants to tear those fangs out of that pretty little mouth and watch her suck his cock, on her knees in front of him, begging him to let go. Or begging him for more. Right now, he just wants to make her beg. He wants to hear her cry, to know that she knows what it feels like to have no way out, no way to make it stop.
He doesn't want to drive a stake through her heart; it would be over too quickly. And she doesn't deserve a swiftly merciful death. He wants to take her apart piece by piece, and to savor every minute of it. He wants to destroy her with a savagery that even shames the wolf inside him. But she has slithered her way into his nephew's life, into the middle of this town, along with the Salvatores, and someone needs to make her pay for that.
She should have been the soft target. He wasn't going to underestimate her this time. First Caroline, then olive-branch-extending Stefan, then he was going to carve Damon Salvatore's heart out of his chest with a sharpened stick. He would have saved Katherine for last. All the things he wants to do to Caroline, the ways in which he wants to watch her suffer, he wants Katherine to suffer through them tenfold. Once upon a time he came back to this town peacefully, but now he wants to tear out throats.
Instead he's captive to his own goddamn chains and the fucking vampire prom queen.
He didn't claw his way out of hell for this.
"Good little vampires shouldn't play with werewolves," he spits at her, the blood and saliva thick at the corners of his mouth. "Because this is gonna come back to bite you in the ass. My nephew's gonna kill you."
"And good little werewolves should be more careful when they come back from the dead," says Caroline, straddling his lap. A slow, confident smile parts her lips, and her fangs extend. "What Tyler doesn't know," she laughs softly, "won't hurt anybody. Except maybe you."
~~~
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries
Title: For Keeps
Pairing: Bonnie/Stefan
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Summary: Dark!fic.
A/N: Forellensmithee, of course.
They think he's dead. They all think he's dead.
Bonnie's going to keep it that way.
~*~*~
She watches, from a distance, as Elena and Damon drown each other in their selfish grief.
Grim satisfaction cloaks her.
~*~*~
There's a darkness in her now, hot and molten and disfiguring.
She can thank Klaus for this. She's swallowed a piece of him, sharp as glass and full of contempt.
~*~*~
"Stefan," she whispers, "I'm here."
He coughs, hoarsely, jerks upright. She traces her fingertips over hard, bare skin.
He can't even move without her permission.
Beautiful souvenir. Hers to keep.
Title: Good Little Werewolves
Pairing: Mason/Caroline
Rating: R
Word Count: ~380
Summary: He didn't claw his way out of hell for this.
A/N: Thanks
ellensmithee for the encouragement and beta. He wants to wind his hand in her hair, to jerk her head forward and pull her down onto his lap. He wants to tear those fangs out of that pretty little mouth and watch her suck his cock, on her knees in front of him, begging him to let go. Or begging him for more. Right now, he just wants to make her beg. He wants to hear her cry, to know that she knows what it feels like to have no way out, no way to make it stop.
He doesn't want to drive a stake through her heart; it would be over too quickly. And she doesn't deserve a swiftly merciful death. He wants to take her apart piece by piece, and to savor every minute of it. He wants to destroy her with a savagery that even shames the wolf inside him. But she has slithered her way into his nephew's life, into the middle of this town, along with the Salvatores, and someone needs to make her pay for that.
She should have been the soft target. He wasn't going to underestimate her this time. First Caroline, then olive-branch-extending Stefan, then he was going to carve Damon Salvatore's heart out of his chest with a sharpened stick. He would have saved Katherine for last. All the things he wants to do to Caroline, the ways in which he wants to watch her suffer, he wants Katherine to suffer through them tenfold. Once upon a time he came back to this town peacefully, but now he wants to tear out throats.
Instead he's captive to his own goddamn chains and the fucking vampire prom queen.
He didn't claw his way out of hell for this.
"Good little vampires shouldn't play with werewolves," he spits at her, the blood and saliva thick at the corners of his mouth. "Because this is gonna come back to bite you in the ass. My nephew's gonna kill you."
"And good little werewolves should be more careful when they come back from the dead," says Caroline, straddling his lap. A slow, confident smile parts her lips, and her fangs extend. "What Tyler doesn't know," she laughs softly, "won't hurt anybody. Except maybe you."
~~~
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries
Title: For Keeps
Pairing: Bonnie/Stefan
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Summary: Dark!fic.
A/N: For
ellensmithee, of course. They think he's dead. They all think he's dead.
Bonnie's going to keep it that way.
~*~*~
She watches, from a distance, as Elena and Damon drown each other in their selfish grief.
Grim satisfaction cloaks her.
~*~*~
There's a darkness in her now, hot and molten and disfiguring.
She can thank Klaus for this. She's swallowed a piece of him, sharp as glass and full of contempt.
~*~*~
"Stefan," she whispers, "I'm here."
He coughs, hoarsely, jerks upright. She traces her fingertips over hard, bare skin.
He can't even move without her permission.
Beautiful souvenir. Hers to keep.
