Ariesshower824 - Geekgirl

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

OMG this is so cute!!!

Mini Host, v2.0

This one with a sewn trenchcoat and old bias tape for the bandages on his eyes.

His eyes are also red shank buttons under the bandages. And somehow he ended up shorter than the OG

Yes! I love this so much it's absolute perfection!💗

Ink Month 2023 Day 5

Hunt

Host casually spun his bat in a circle before having the lower end of it land on his shoulder, the metal spikes shining in the moonlight. 

“So…did that Madrick fellow make that bat of yours?” Night asked, walking alongside Host as they walked down the empty street. A call got placed about some Demons causing trouble, and Host insisted on doing the hunt, and then Night insisted on joining. 

“He did make this one. After I experienced his mallet a few times, he offered to upgrade my usual weapon.” Host explained.

“Wait, upgrade?” 

“Yep.” Host stopped and suddenly had the top of the bat aiming right at Night’s face. “Before that, I just used a normal bat to bash in skulls as needed.” He smiled before putting the bat on his shoulder and continued walking. 

“Holy shit.” Night cursed to himself, needing a moment to put his brain back, and then caught up to Host. “Well, hopefully, these Demons are just being troublesome teenagers, and you won’t have to use that bat on them.” 

“I’m hoping for a workout.” Host chuckled. Night began laughing with him before stiffening, the change in the air much more noticeable to him. 

“You’ve got your wish.” Night quickly turned and easily caught two Demons trying to rush Host, throwing them aside and then leaping to where they landed. “Do either of you have any idea what you are doing?” He snarled his question, stepping down on one of the Demon’s chests and holding the other up by the front of their shirt. 

“We-We were told-told to.” The Demon in the air squeaked, feet kicking helplessly in the air. Night sniffed and noticed that they were both low-ranks. Another sniff told him there was a third one.

A middle-rank. 

“Damn it.” Night dropped the Demon and turned, ready to launch himself again to save Host.

But that wasn’t needed. 

Host cracked his bat across the Demon’s face, kicking them over with a book to the chest, and then he stood over them, swinging the bat down on the Demon’s head over and over and over again until he was panting heavily and satisfied with his work. Host bent down, placed his hand into the mess that used to be the Demon’s head, and straightened back up, blood dripping down his palm and fingers. 

“Host.” Night breathed out as he made his way over to him. 

“I think this one thought I’d be an easy kill.” Host chuckled, turning his head to where he had heard Night and smiling. 

He was a mess as well, the blood on his hand, and he had more of it splattered across his face and chest. Night couldn’t help the little growl that rumbled in his throat as he wrapped an arm around Host’s waist and pulled him close, uncaring that they were standing on a Demon’s corpse. 

“I think there’s another kind of workout you’re going to have~” 

“I might need to clean up first.” Host tilted his head when Night started nipping at his neck. 

“No need.” Night’s chuckle was deep in his throat before he hugged his arm tighter around Host and lifted him off the ground. 

“You dirty Demon.” Host teased.

“You know it.” Night hummed playfully before taking off to get the two of them home. 

The low-ranks that were left behind simply shared a look before scrambling to their feet and running away, deciding to pretend that all of this never happened. 

Meeting A Magical Man Pt. 68

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“Chase?” Mad barely had time to process that Chase was at the room’s door before he was snatched away. “Chase!” He started to run off for him, but a strong gust of wind sent him stumbling back.

“You have other worries, Madrick.” Actor now stood in the way, hands glowing. “You have too many people in your life now. Too many people to care and think about. Too much to focus on. And that has always been your problem. You lack focus.” He cast the spell again, using the air to create another gust of wind and sending Mad back to the wall. The fire around Mad’s body faltered at that moment, not getting extinguished but flickering as he recovered. “Congratulations on finding a mentor who managed to get you to not burn yourself, but did they teach you how to fight? How to actually use that magic of yours? Are you just all show?” Mad felt a headache forming, pounding and causing a sharp pain behind his eyes. 

He did not miss Actor’s lectures, his rambles about how terrible Mad was, and how he needed to do what he said to be able to do anything right. Marvin has explained things to Mad, lessons and helping, trying to vocalize the complexity that was magic. It all made sense. Mad would cling to every word. And most important of all, it was not annoying.

“Shut up!” Mad snapped. “Shut up, shut up, shut up!” Mirroring Actor’s spell, Mad sent a gust of wind toward him and caused him to fumble back until he hit a wall. “I’m not your apprentice! I don’t have to listen to you anymore!” Mad felt almost childish with his shouts, yet felt so good and freeing to let them out. “I’m done with you! I’m tired of your shit! I left for a reason, and I have never been happier! You can-” He paused when he felt something invade the space of his fire. Jackie had called it his flaming Spider-Sense, which got laughs from the others but left Mad confused, but regardless of what name they wanted to give it, Mad could feel when someone or thing was in his space when his fire was around him. He turned and held an arm up, using magic to toughen his skin and causing the chair Mike was swinging down toward him to break. “Mike?” Mad blinked at him, piecing together how Mike usually was, and assumed that he wanted to knock him down and the chair was the only thing light enough for him to pick up but strong enough to do what he wanted. 

“Don’t…” Mike held the piece of broken chair that remained in his hands, frozen as if paralyzed and unaffected by the flames' heat. He was far enough away that he wasn’t getting burned immediately but would start soon if he didn’t move. “Don’t fight. Please. Just…just go. Get Mare, get your friends, and leave.” His eyes were wide, filled with fear. 

“Mike?” Mad repeated in a softer voice, fire faltering for emotional reasons this time. That falter was a mistake since he couldn’t feel Actor in his space and got tackled. 

Mad felt his brain spinning for a moment after Actor punched him. He’s been slapped plenty of times, Actor’s go-to method when he spoke too far out of line. But to be punched was a whole new feeling. He couldn’t hear Mike yelling at Actor to stop, that they’d gone too far, to just let it go. Mad could tell there were voices, that the world was still happening. But he felt lost.

The second punch brought him back.

“Get off!” Mad cried out, flames coming back in full force, and he kicked Actor away. Actor grunted when he landed and didn’t take too long to get back to his feet, and when he looked back at Mad, he was greeted by the sight of two glowing palms. 

“You wouldn’t dare.” Actor said flatly. 

“To quote a friend of mine. You can suck an egg.” Mad said before sending a powerful blast of magical energy toward Actor, causing the wall behind him to blow out and send the man flying through the hole and down to the first floor. Mad stepped over to the damaged wall and looked down where Actor had landed. He cracked his knuckles before jumping through the hole and using magic to cushion his landing. 

“Actor!” Mike fumbled over his feet in his panicked run, getting a few steps out of the room before seeing Chase, Dark, and Anti. He froze when Anti turned his head to look at him, gun in hand. Dark noticed Anti looking away and turned his head with him.

“Mike,” Dark stated. “Brave enough to try something while I’m healing a wounded man?” 

“I…I just want to go home.” Mike said after swallowing. “I just want to get Actor and go home.” 

“Really sticking by that man’s side?” 

“I love him.” 

“You love a piece of shit.” Anti scoffed.

“I love the man he is when he’s not stuck up his own ass cause of his pride. He’s loving and adoring when it’s just us, but he’s scared to look weak around others.” Mike said, and Anti glanced down at the ground, face showing that he understood and didn’t like it. 

“Whatever. Get out of my way.” Anti pushed past Mike and went into the room, finding Mare curled up on the ground. “That explains the fireball.” He clicked his tongue as he went over and crouched down. “Hello?” Anti poked Mare’s shoulder and didn’t get a reaction. “You’re going to be pissed and thankful at the same time.” He shook his hand in the air until sparks formed. “Time to wake up.” He placed his hand on Mare’s chest, sending the electricity through him. 

“Holy shit!” Mare cursed as he sat up. “Oh fuck!” He cursed again and put a hand over his chest. “Anti?” 

“Chase said to give this to you.” Anti held the gun toward Mare.

“Me? Why?” Mare said his words between sharps breathes. Getting air in his lungs hurt more than it ever should. His heart was racing from the electrical magic, and he wasn’t sure how long that’d keep him going.

“I don’t know. Chase got stabbed and told me to give this to you.” Anti said everything with a casual shrug. 

“He got-where’s Mad?” Mare hissed through closed teeth as he stood up. 

“First floor, fighting Actor.” Anti put the gun in Mare’s hand and then helped him walk over to the hole in the wall. 

“He’s…He’s fighting Actor.” Mare leaned against Anti as he watched the scene below. How Mad was surrounded by his flames, and Actor was getting off the ground, clothing covered in dust and rubble. 

“Think Mad’s got it in him to kill a man?” Anti asked. 

“I’m worried that he does.” 

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Ooh that would be very spicy indeed 🥵

Demon hunter!AU where Dark has fully turned to a demon, he has his first time with Anti with his new form.