Dang! Well Then I'll Take 18 With Night Being A Vampire And Host A Human

Dang! Well then I'll take 18 with Night being a vampire and Host a human

I definitely Host and Night with #25 💋

I’m sorry, darlin’, but that day has been taken. Here are some open options if that’s okay! 💜

2,6,8,9,10,12,14,15,16,17,18,19,20,24,28,29,30,31

Or maybe Al the cat just jumps up and eats the spider. 🐱

I just watched a vid of Mat getting scared of spiders and why not apply that to mad.

Mare thinks it’s the cutest thing in the world as Mad is clinging to him for him to just kill and or trap the spider that ended up in his lab. Which Mare does but teases Mad with chasing him around the house with that caught spider. XD

I can't help from thinking of that classic scene of the person scared literally jumping into the other person's arms. Just Mad leaping up like a cat and using Mare as leverage to get away from the spider

I'm debating between Mare being like the main spider-handler of the house or if Mare and Phantom both vibe with the spiders

Just Mare having both Mad and Phantom on his and yelling for him to take care of the spider XD But also the twist of Mad jumping up on Mare while Jackie jumps up on Phantom. Battle Boys takes care of the eight-legged critters of the home

I got a mini Host💗 I love this little guy so much thank you @bookwormscififan !!

*squeals* I love this so much!! ❤️ 💗

Also the other demons are staying far away from Night cuz they know he's in a bad mood

Ink Month 2023 Day 4

Selfish

“He will be fine. A collection of minor injuries, a fracture in his arm, and a possible concussion.” Edward said to Dark, the two of them standing outside the room Host was resting in. “We will continue to monitor him, but I am more than confident he will recover with no problems. He’s already awake..”

“I still can’t believe he went after several middle-ranks alone. What was he thinking?” Dark sighed with a shake of his head. “Even I would struggle with that. He’s lucky to be alive.” 

“Pride is still a big part of Host, even if he claims to have gotten over it with his age, loss of sight, and wanting to focus on the younger Hunters. He got called out. He couldn’t let that go.” 

“Well, those Demons won’t be calling anyone out for the rest of eternity.” Dark couldn’t help from softly chuckling. 

“I think Host has a different Demon to worry about.” Edward gestured down the hall where Night was storming down it, almost looking like he was on the verge of going feral. Dark took hold of Edward’s arm and got them out of the way, Night not even seeing them as he went into the room. 

“What the hell were you thinking!?” Night snapped as he closed the door. 

“Good morning to you, too.” Host weakly laughed, not bothering to turn his head. He was bandaged up, his arm in a sling, and a monitor had the steady beeping of his heart rate. 

“Why did you go after them!? Why did you fight them alone!?” Night went over to stand at the side of Host’s bed. 

“They said I couldn’t stop them, and I proved them wrong.” Host stated.

“They were almost right! Look at you.” Night made a face at his wording. “Don’t.” He said before Host could make his usual joke. 

“You should see the Demons.” Host decided to say that instead. 

“Congratulations, you killed them, but they almost did the same to you.” 

“But they didn’t.” 

“For fuck’s sake, Host! That’s not what the problem is!” Night ran his hands through his hair in frustration.

“My job is to protect others from dangerous Demons. Those Demons would have started hunting in that town if I didn’t stop them.” Host finally turned his face toward Night

“You could have gotten back up. You could have at least called Dark or someone who could help. You can’t do this on your own anymore.” 

“Because I’m blind?”

“Because you’ve been at this longer than some Hunters have been alive. Because you’ve earned the privilege to do your work from here. Because-”

“You can’t tell me I can only stay here. It’s not fair to have the other Hunters go out in the field while I hide behind a desk.” Host turned his head back away, wanting this conversation to end but refusing to back down. 

“You’re not hiding. You’re doing what is needed to keep them alive as well.” Night took hold of Host’s hand and squeezed it. 

“It’s selfish of me to not help as much as I can.” 

“It’s not.”

“It is.”

“Then you can call me selfish because I don’t want you to die.” Night’s voice cracked, and he placed his other hand on his chest. He felt this tightness in there and fought the tears threatening to form. “I love you, Host. I can’t lose you.” There was a long pause as the two stayed where they were before Host finally broke the silence. 

“You love me?” 

“Yeah…I’m sorry it took so long to say it.” Night lifted Host’s hand and kissed his knuckles. “I can be a bit stubborn.” 

“As can I.” Host took a deep breath. “Alright, I won’t go on my own anymore.” He swallowed and sniffed. “I love you, too.” 

“You better.” Night chuckled and leaned over to kiss Host. 

“Not going on my own or loving you back?” Host asked with a soft chuckle against Night’s lips.

“Both.” Night chuckled as well before kissing Host again. 

Sweet

A/N: A little thing for @ariesshower824 with Host and his sweet tooth.

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"What are you doing still writing?" Night asked as he stepped into Host's office, seeing him still typing away at his computer. "Your novel can wait for a few hours while you rest."

"I... I admit I lost track of time," Host said sheepishly, saving his document and turning off the computer before turning in his chair to face Night. "Thank you for coming to get me."

"I don't want my love too tired and sleeping in his office," Night replied with a chuckle, helping Host out of his seat and leading him down the hall to their bedroom, gently guiding him to sit down before moving to get the wound dressing supplies.

"Are you going to change my wrappings?” Host asked, tilting his head as he listened to Night gathering items. “I assume that’s due to the feeling of my eyes leaking, in which case I thank you.”

“Sit still,” Night said softly, climbing onto the bed to kneel in front of Host, beginning to remove his bandages and toss them aside. “Lift your chin slightly.” Carefully, Night cleaned the area around Host’s eyes, making sure to keep the skin as clean as possible to avoid infection.

“I swear, you’re better at changing these bandages than me,” Host joked, tilting his head while Night wrapped a fresh bandage around his eyes. “Thank you for changing them, dear,” he said when Night tucked the end of the bandage into the wrapping and sat back.

“Here, open,” he said, waiting for Host to open his mouth before popping a small chocolate onto his tongue, waiting as Host closed his mouth and considered the flavour before smiling.

“Chocolate. Sweet.” He lifted his arms as Night moved to remove his shirt, clambering off the bed to remove his pants before crawling back under the covers, waiting for Night to lay down.

“Not as sweet as you,” Night replied, holding Host close and smiling as he nuzzled his face into the crook of his neck. “I love you, grand writer.”

“I love you, too, dear,” Host whispered, curling up beside Night and falling asleep.

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